A/N: I don't own The Outsiders, S.E. Hinton does, hope you enjoy!

Riot by Hollywood Undead

Chapter 3

"Dally!" Johnny gasped, but that only slightly calmed him down, it wasn't enough to put out the fire raging in Dallas Winston.

"This Thursday, too. I'm the most greaser-like person here! What were ya saying, Steve? Greasers don't do talent shows? Come up to me and say that again!" Dally panted, slightly winded (you try saying THAT ten times fast).

And it was only when Two-Bit asked, "This…Thursday? But it's Tuesday! We only have TWO days!" that it truly sank in as to what he'd done, '...shit.'

Ponyboy and Johnny stood up, "Um, yeah, we need to go practice, so…see ya," grabbing Two-Bit and Dally as they did so.

"I-I'll be home for Dinner, Darry!" Ponyboy yelled from the front door. Boy did he not want to think about that. And with that, all four greasers were outta the Curtis' Household and were a block away before Darry could say anything.

At that moment, Two-Bit lacked self-preservation and slapped the back of Dally's head-the 2 youngest of the group had been mentally picturing slapping the idiocy out of Dally, Johnny being the only one who would get out of the encounter unscathed, but the part of his brain that worshiped Dally prevented from doing so- who knocked Two-Bit to the ground.

Ponyboy and Johnny stared in shock, but before they could do anything, Dally turned to them, completely forgetting about Two-Bit, and asked, "Where are we going to practice?"

Ponyboy eyed Two-Bit, who was struggling to stand up with one hand on his eye, 'probably a black eye, then-or drunk', "Uh, Curly told me his garage is always open to me, so, we should start there-" he was interrupted by Two-Bit's chuckles, "What?"

He continued to laugh, "I-i HAHA don't HEHE think that's w-what he meant-GAH!" Dally looked at him. Two-Bit's face met the floor. Again.

Taking a deep breath, Dally glared at Two-Bit, "If you say one thing dirty, or imply something dirty, I will personally make sure you never open your mouth again, understand? Keith?" Two-Bit nodded like a mad person, head looking like it'll fall off at any given moment, "I think that's a wonderful place to start, Ponyboy." Still glaring at Two-Bit, they started walking to the Shepherds House.

When they finally reached the house, they headed towards the garage, not wanting an encounter with any Shepherds.

"And where do you think you're going?" A voice sounded from behind them.

All tensed up in preparation for…something. All but one.

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Took 2 hours, roughly, to write this. I'm sorry it's so short, and that I left you all on a cliffhanger

Dunno when the next chapter'll come out, so yeah! Reviews are appreciated, and what instrument should each greaser play? I've been trying to find what instruments are played but I can't find the answer, which will make it difficult to make chapter 4 or 5. Can u help?