A.N.- thank you all for the reviews, I got like WAY more than 10!

Rating: PG13 for some use of language and sexual content

Disclaimer: Whoops, I forgot to do this. Well, as we all know, I do not own any Outsiders character (not even Sylvia) but I do own Brooke and Kevin. :)

Author: Volleyballlover (duh)

Heart Killers

Dally's POV

She's gone. She's left. I walked slowly down the sidewalk to nowhere in particular thinking about what was happening to me. Sylvia left with my baby. MY BABY! And I didn't stop her. That wasn't the Dallas Winston that I knew. I mean, honestly, I'm the guy that does what he wants and gets what he wants…what the hell?

Continuing my walk I thought about where Sylvia was going. New York. Regret filled inside of me…she had no idea what was out there in New York. She could be killed…

"Dally!" turning briskly to the sound of my name I saw the gang piled along the lot playing football, "Come play with us!" Two Bit cried as he tackled Ponyboy.

I shook my head as I walked over to them. "What's wrong?" asked Darry as he noticed that I wasn't in a particularly good mood.

Sitting down I began to explain, "Sylvia's pregnant." Each boy's face had a different expression. Pony looked real disappointed. Johnny looked absolutely frightened, with his hair covering more of his eyes. Two Bit had a serious look on his face for once in his life. Steve had a grin of I-told-ya-so. Sodapop looked like a truck had hit him. And Darry looked completely calm, absolutely surprising me.

"What do I do?" I asked all six guys. No one seemed to have an answer to my question, except Darry.

"Ya marry her," he said simply, "Ya marry her. Buy her a house and ya get a job. You made this mess, now ya gotta clean it up." Darry said crossly. I swallowed hard. That was not something that I had intended on doing…but I guess I had to. After all, I'm sure that her mother was pissed at her being pregnant and all.

"Go to her, Dally. Explain your plan and take care of her," Darry looked greatly disappointed as he continued talking. No one spoke as he continued telling me what to do. I felt like a little boy listening to his father once again.

"I can't get her," I interrupted, "She went to New York."

"God damn it, Dally! Go after her! NOW!" Darry pointed for me to run to the bus station and stop her. And I guess that was what I did because the next thing I knew, I was running straight for her at the bus stop. She stood there with two bags in her hands. Her hands trembled and her face looked frightened. I made her that way.

"SYLVIA!" I screamed as I ran to her, "Don't do this. Please don't do this." I cried as I ran in front of her. Tears smudged her cheeks. She looked so afraid and for once in my life, I truly wanted to comfort her.

"I-I…I can't go back, Dally," she cried, "No one believes that this baby is yours, though it is. I just…" she fell into my chest crying her eyes out. Wrapping my arms around her shaky body I tried my best to console her.

"It'll be all right, Sylvia. I'll take care of ya. I promise."

I'm sorry for the short update but I have some left over homework to get to. Ahh, I couldn't believe how many reviews I got! It was SO COOL…literally! Oh I LOVE y'all. THANKS! I promise I will have a thank-u chapter next time saying thanks to all of you. Well maybe if I get another 10 reviews, I'll update tonight. Hehe!