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Chapter 1

Siblings 'Til Thee End

Dally's POV

Last night at Buck's, I had the time of my life. I got so drunk that I barely knew where I was, and I met this hot chick. I think I laid her, but I don't remember. Buck kicked me out of his house 'cause I puked all over his bedroom. Maybe I did get laid if I was in Buck's bedroom, damn I wish I remembered. I hope I see her again anyway. So right now I'm heading towards the Curtis's house. Ponyboy should be at home since its Saturday. Sodapop is probably working and Darrel too. If Darry and Soda were my brothers I wouldn't be out partying so much. They would make me go to work. Yeah, like that would ever happen. I'm a free man. I can do what ever I want. I can creep my self out sometimes, Like when I talk to my self, like how I'm doing now.

"Hey Dal" I heard a voice call out. I swerved around and saw Johnny running towards me.

"Hey Johnny, what's up bro." I punched Johnny playfully on his arm.

"Where you heading, Pony's house?" Johnny asked. Johnny and Ponyboy are like brother themselves, even though they aren't blood related.

"Yeah, you wanna come?"

"Sure"

We weren't that far from Ponyboy's house. Maybe like a block or two away.

"So Johnny, how's it with the girls?" I asked giving Johnny a devious grin.

"Same 'ol same 'ol. I ignore them, they ignore me." Johnny was never a ladies man anyway.

"Don't worry Johnnycake, one day women are all you'll be thinking about." I said opening the gate to Ponyboy's house.

"I hope not" I heard Johnny mumble. I didn't feel like bugging him about what he said.

I knocked on the door and then entered the house. The Curtis's never leave their door closed. It's a good thing too, 'cause if you're a party animal like me you need a place to crash at 3 or 5 o'clock in the morning.

"Pony, you in here?" Johnny yelled once he entered the house.

"Yeah, in the kitchen." Pony yelled back.

I sat down on the couch and turned on the TV. There was nothing interesting on, not even Mickey Mouse. Luckily, Two-Bit, one of the funniest people I know, walks into the house.

"Hey man, what's good?" I was glad someone else came by to visit. I was as bored as hell.

"Nothing, I just back from a date." He said happily.

"How'd it go?" I asked. Two-Bit always gives the best details. Especially since all his dates usually end by him getting laid.

Two-Bit began saying that him and his date; Anna, probably one of his many blondes, were at the Nightly Double from 10PM to 2 in the morning. Afterwards, they went to the drive-in at like 5 AM watching some crappy beach movie. But they weren't really watching the movie; they were in Two-Bit's car in the back seat. And well you guys know what happens. So then like at 7AM they wake up and Two-Bit drives her back to her house, and then he went to go eat breakfast, and blah blah blah.

"You have some wild nights, Two-Bit." Johnny exclaimed.

"Yeah, if I ever did those things, Darry would have my head." Ponyboy said.

Darry can be over-protecting and demanding when it comes to Ponyboy. I would never know how it feels. But when I was young I did have a younger sister. I remembered my parents adored her, and ignored me. That's why I got into so much trouble; my parents ignored me too much. Then they started yelling at me and hitting me and, well it's over now. I don't have to think about it. But sometimes I do wonder what ever happened to my little sister. She wasn't that much younger then me. I never told anyone about her, not even Johnny. I just act like she never existed.

"Pony, when you turn 18 I'm taking you to a strippers club. No questions asked." I said slouching down on the couch; then I put my hands on the back of my head, so I looked relaxed. I saw Ponyboy's face lit up, he would have something to look forward later on in his life.

"Alright this is a bust. I'm bored. I'll come back later." I said getting up from the couch.

"Alright, bye Dal" Johnny said.

"Bye Dally" Two-Bit said not taking his eyes off the TV once Mickey came up on screen.

"See ya later Dal" Pony said lastly.

I wanted to find some action so I was thinking about going to the drive-in. I borrowed Buck's car as usual and drove around town, looking around to pick up a board. I found this one chick, she was hot. She had red curly hair, black torn jeans, and a red t-shirt that said 'She Devil'. I gave her one of my signature smiles and a wink, and the next thing I knew she was walking up to me.

"Hey cute thang" She said. I knew automatically she was a greaser. I said nothing, I just patted the seat next to me, and nothing more needed to be said. She seemed to know who I was since she replied with a "Sure Dally". Then she hopped in my car and we drove to the drive-in. Well you guys know what happens next, one thing kiss leads to another step, and yeah…

At around 10PM I drove her back to her house. I got her number, so I would probably keep in touch with her. She was good, if you know what I mean. I drove back to the Curtis's house, and on my way there I heard this rumble going on. I drove passed this ally way where the fight was being held. I reversed the car when I saw that the person that the gang was fighting was a girl. And the gang was Socs. So I double parked the car and ran to help the girl. She knocked two Socs out, but there was still three more raging at her. I punched two Socs out of her way. She seemed to have gotten pissed off, 'cause she pushed me and told me to 'fuck off' but I knew she needed help. After I beat the living shit out of the two Socs, and the girl was almost about to kill the other Soc, they ran off. After the Socs ran, I got a good look at the girl; she had dirty blonde hair and she reached half way up my neck. She had a few cuts and bruises but she wasn't badly injured.

"You okay?" I asked wiping some blood off of my lip.

She gave me a dirty look and then said, "Why the hell did you help me? I could've handled it."

"Not the way I saw it" I gave her a cocky smile. "What's your name?"

"Jenna Winston" she said and then walked out of the alley way. That's when a thought hit me. Is she my sister?

"Wait! Hold on, your last name is Winston?" I asked sounding curious.

"Yeah, what's it to ya?" She said ignorantly.

"What are you doing around here?" I asked. Was she looking for me?

"I'm looking for someone." She said. She wouldn't look in the eyes.

"Who, your brother?" I asked sounding dumbfounded.

"Yeah, how'd you know?" That's when I got a good look into her eyes. Her eyes were the opposite of mine. Her's were bright and happy, while mine were dark and deep.

"My name is Dallas Winston." I said holding onto her shoulders.

"What! Dally!" She yelled. She had tears in her eyes. She ran to me and hugged me. I hugged her back only seconds later but then let go.

"What are you doing around here, kid?" I asked messing up her hair.

"Well you know how mom died, and how I had to be put in a foster home, 'cause dad was an alcoholic." She said. I almost forgot she was sent away only months after my mother died. My father drank more and more each day and it wasn't healthy for her. She was the good child in the family; I was the lost cause, as my parents use to say.

"So you ran away?" I knew where this was going.

"Sorta, but my foster parents sorta wanted me gone. I became a real trouble-maker. I hung out with thugs and learned how to fight. And my foster folks didn't like that. So once I told them I was going to look for my brother then laughed at me and said 'Good Riddance'. And they looked like such nice people when I first arrived to their house too." She sighed and then smiled.

"Well, I'm for one glad you are here. But I don't know where to keep you." I said scratching my head.

"What am I, a pet? I can take care of my self. I just wanted to see if you were okay." She said giving me a reassuring look. She was tough, just like her big brother. But I for one wasn't going to let her wonder off in the street to get beat up again.

"Let's crash at my friend's house, okay?" I said walking up to the car.

"Sure, I'm kinda tired anyway." She said in between a big yawn.

As we drove towards the Curtis's house and I kept asking Jenna questions.

"How old are you?" I asked

"Sixteen"

"And how did you get into that fight with those Socs anyway?"

"Socs? That's what they're called?" She said in between a few chuckles. "Five Socs in a car were driving next to my while I was walking. They asked if I wanted a ride to the 'lost and found' so then I swore at them and then one of them splashed beer on my shoes, then I threw a rock at their car window. Then one thing led to another." She yawned again.

I didn't bother to ask her any more questions. She was tired and I wanted her to get some sleep. When we reached the Curtis's house I carried her in my arms and walked into the house. Everyone gasped and stared at me, while I laid Jenna down on the couch.

"Who's she Dal?" Darry asked.

"Don't you think she's a bit young for you, Dal?" Soda joked.

"She's my sister." I said. Then everything went quiet. I fell asleep on the floor next to Jenna.

Aww Dally has a baby sister. Well she's not really a baby anymore. Anyway, don't go away, come check up on the following chapters! Oh, and please review!