Two-bit's POV-
Johnny
and Pony are gone
No one knows where
Dally knows
but he say
"I don't, I swear"
I heard something about Texas
I
think I'm going to go
Cathy can wait, but Johnny and Pony need to
come home
We all miss them, and Soda stays up at night
Hearing
every sound, seeing every sight
We all stay up late
We all
wait, and every time that door opens we hope it's them
Dallas left
we know he's gone to see them
The phone is ringing and Soda takes
the call
He cries and falls
"Darry" he cried, not
noticing me
"Darry," he smiled "Pony's okay"
They
hug and get in the car
Me and Steve go home, jst so the Curtis'
can be alone
The next morning we run in and Pony's there
I pick
him up and spin him
We laugh and talk and soon get ready for the
rumble
And as we leave we do cart-wheels and tumble
I've got my
beer,
and Tim Shepard's gang is here
Dally runs in, and then it
begins
Next thing I know we're all at home
Except for Dal and
Ponyboy
The door opens and we all turn
"He's dead"
said the voice "Johnny died"
It was Pony
'No' I
thought 'This couldn't be it'
But somehow we all knew the
truth,
He really was dead
"Dally needs us" Darry's
voice broke the silence
We run out the door
Thinking of Johnny,
no more
We see Dally w/ his heater
"No Dal!" I yelled
"Don't shoot him- he's only a kid!"
BANG
An eerie
silence broke threw the park
Dally and Johnny in one
night,
Nothing would ever be quiet right, ever again
Everyone's
crying
But then I started to think about Dally and Johnny
together
In heaven (or where ever)
They're happy now, together
Soda's:
I'm
just sitting here
Just staring out this empty house
It's so
lonely here
Everything used to be so near to me
Now it's so
far, it seems
First Ponyboy ran out the door
The way me and
Sandy are, isn't any more
She finally told me why, and that she
was about to go
I told her I would come
But she just said
'No'
That was a few days ago
I haven't gotten any sleep
For
every night I weep
I weep for Pony, Johnny and Sandy
They were
once here
I could touch them all
Now touching them is like
touching the inside of a wall
Impossible
I miss Sandy's soft
voice and Pony's soft grin
Pony and Johnny were the boys wo had
never sinned
But look what's happened to them now
They're no
where to be found
So I'll just wait here and hang around
For
all three to come back home
I'm sitting here by this dead
phone
I'm just sitting here
A/N: Let me know what you think…thanks for the reviews…Also I'm taking request for poems…I have one for Darry and Steve already...but like Johnny or Cherry or Bob or Randy or whomever