Elllo Guys n Gals,

I no I Really dont have a good excuse for my behaviour, but let me try. 1) no ideas 2) screwed computer 3) no ideas 4) skool 5) no ideas 6) no ideas... SORRY...

Hopefully this chapter will let me keep what few fansI have left, and im sorry for it being so short.I dont really have a plot so far so ideas would also help... and reviews :)

Disclamer: Dont own anything but a story, mabey 2 if I can figure out what to write :) (this means i dont own the outsiders)
ok back to the story

Pony POV

Flashback – I was standing next to the door when Steve waltzed in. He seemed extremely happy.

I followed him into the bedroom where he sat down and wrote a birthday card to my brother, Soda. The date was October 1st, and he wanted to get the card and pay 1 week in advance for his best friend.

He was almost singing until he realised his drunken father looking at him from the door way.

A bottle was thrown at him at such a speed I could have sworn he was dead.

I was suddenly brought back to my own house where I heard a sad conversation.

"What's going on" …. I heard one of my brothers' say.

I had a flash of pictures of Steve being beaten and awoke in a cold sweat

I got out carefully and went to the bathroom. As I was washing my hands I dared to look into the small mirror. A murderous face showed itself in front of me and I lost my balance and fell.

I crawled on all fours until I met the carpet of the hall. I took my time getting over my shock but still had a lurking feeling, like someone was watching me.

I went into the kitchen to greet my 'family' (Authors Note: Pony regards the gang as family, he is not delusional or anything… yet…. Mohahaha… ok back to the story) but no-one was there. I looked in the lounge, and found again nothing.

I heard something behind me and turned to see a man in a long dark cloak. He disappeared as I ran off to the safety of Darry's room. I closed the door and the window and sat with my knees in my hands, huddled in a ball.

I was safe from the haunting figures. At least for now, pointed out a small voice in my head. I shook it out and turned on the radio to lull out any demons, either real or imaginary.

Ok my ideas suck, but it was the best I could do in a bad situation.

Please help me out with a ideas for a longer chapter and less crappy chapter.

Thanx for all the support so far, and I understand if your mad at me :(

Melchick