Where Have You Been All My Life?
AN: Hey guys! Here's chapter 4! I hope you like it! Oh, you may have realized that there are some reviews to my story that say they are from Dally's Stalker, which is me. Well, I wasn't sending myself reviews. My little brother was sending them while I was logged in, so they came up as my pen name. The ones from his say jp in the review, but now he has his own pen name and won't be using mine anymore. Just wanted to let you know that, so you don't think I review for my own stories, lol. Now you may read chapter 4!
Disclaimer: It's not mine.
THIS IS NOT YOUR ROOM
Ann woke up and looked at the plain white walls of her room. Well, Buck's room, really. She stretched out her arms and legs. That's when Ann discovered that she was not alone in bed. As Ann stretched her legs, she realized that her legs were touching somebody else's. Ann's eyes widened and her heart was pounding in her chest. She tried to get out of the bed, but somebody's strong arms were around her waist. The unknown person tighted their grip and pulled Ann up against their body. Ann slowly turned her head to face the person that she was lying in bed with, afraid of who she would see. Why is this person in my room? Why is this person in my bed!
Once Ann was face-to-face with this person, she started squirming and screaming. "DALLY! WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING IN MY BED? WHY THE FUCK ARE YOU IN MY ROOM?"
Dallas let go of Ann and she jumped out of the bed. Dally was shirtless, and he looked annoyed. "I'll tell you if you stop the fucking screaming!" Dallas told her, sitting up in bed.
Ann calmed down and let Dally tell her why he was in her room.
"Well," Dallas started,"The first thing you should know is that this isn't your room."
Ann looked around the room and realized that it was indeed not hers. "Oh. It isn't mine. Then why am I in your room?" she asked.
"After the movies last night you were falling asleep so I took you back here, to Buck's. But I didn't know what room you were staying in, so I took you to mine instead. Are you happy now, Miss Crabby Ass?"
"Yes, I am. Thanks for not dumping me downstairs or anything," Ann said. Then she remembered something. A horrible dream about Johnny and Ponyboy. They had to run away because Johnny stabbed a Soc. It seemed so real. Ann's heart sunk. What if it was real?
"Dally, did... Did something happen with Ponyboy and Johnny last night?" Ann asked, fearing what Dally may say.
"Yeah, don't you remember?" Dallas asked. Ann sat down next to him on the bed and hung her head low.
"Johnny. He... Did he really kill a Soc? And Pony almost got drowned?"
"Yeah. That really happened. I never thought I'd see it hear in Tulsa, especially not with it having to do with Johnny. He wouldn't kill nobody unless he had to," Dallas told Ann, shaking his head in disbelief.
"What's gunna happen to them? What will happen to Johnny if the fuzz catches them?" Ann asked. Tears were brimming.
"They ain't going to get caught. They're hiding up in Windrixville in an old abandoned church. Nobody's gunna look for them there."
Tears started falling down Ann's cheeks. "Why did this happen? Why did it happen to Ponyboy and Johnny. They are good people. This shouldn't have happened to nice people like them. They didn't do anything to desirve this."
"Hey, I know this shouldn't happen to people like Johnny and Ponyboy, but you gotta stay cool. Don't go saying nothin' to Sodapop or Darry. Not anybody in the gang. Nobody at all, okay? Now quit that crying."
Ann nodded and wipped away her tears. She took a deep breath and left Dally's room. She never in her life could imagine Johnny being a murderer. No, he isn't a murderer. He did it as self defence. The Socs were going to hurt Johnny and Ponyboy. It was all self defence. Ann got to her room and changed her clothes. She was going to go over to the Curtis House, act cheerful, and act like she doesn't know anything about what Ponyboy and Johnny did or where they were.
Ann walked into the Curtis's home and Soda immediately asked her if she had seen Ponybody or Johnny anywhere. It hurt Ann to lie to Soda like that. He was so trusting.
Ann just shook her head and said,"No. Why?"
AN: Yeah, that was probably the shortest chapter in this story, but I hope you liked it. Well, review! NO FLAMES! Bye!
