A/N: Thanks to everyone who reviewed last chapter. I have been watching Wayward Pines and I just realized Matt Dillon stars in it. He played as Dally in the movie. That is the only reason I continued watching it. Yep.

I do not own The Outsiders or any of the character.

"Guys," I could feel the room getting hotter, "I have something to tell you." The tension was so thick you could reach out and touch it. All eyes were on me. Even Johnny was looking at me expectantly.

'I-I can" I was choking on my words. Before I could finish my sentence Dally opened the door slightly.

"The broad gone yet?" he looked at me for an answer. I nodded and he entered followed by the rest of the gang. Talk about saved by the bell.

"You guys need to step outside." Darry commanded the gang, "Unless Pony wants to tell all of us what he has to say." Leave it to Darry to make things harder on me. I could either tell the whole gang or just tell my brothers. I sat with a blank look on my face. My face is always blank when I think about something too hard. It's almost like I think too much on a subject and temporarily forget how to move my face muscles. Steve says it's freaky, but I couldn't care less about what he says.

"I can tell everyone." I finally decided. The whole gang sat in various spots of the room. Once again, all eyes were on me. I just sat staring at them each for moments at a time. I was thinking about how to word everything but Dally interrupted me. He doesn't have very much patience.

"Out with it kid." He twirled an unlit cigarette between his fingers.

"I can. I can," I closed my eyes to avoid their glares, and took a deep breath. "Icancontroltime." I said it so fast it might as well have been a single word.

"Talk slower kid." Steve sounded a bit annoyed.

I took another deep breath and repeated it again. "I can control time." I paused between each word. A breath that I didn't know I was holding found its way out.

"He's just yankin' our chains," Dally chuckled. I shook my head so fast it gave me a slight headache.

"Ask Johnny. He knows." I immediately felt bad. Johnny hated being the center of attention. His face turned red and he quickly nodded, probably to get all the attention off him.

"That's pretty cool," Two-bit admitted, "You could mess with the Soc's with that." I'm not surprised he believed me. He was like a four-year old trapped in an eighteen-year olds body. Darry and Soda believed me too but I think they only did because they had to. You're not supposed to call your younger brother crazy.

"Prove it." Steve and Dally said in unison. How could I prove it to them? It's not something that can be easily proved.

"I can guess what's in your pocket," I offered, " I will go back through this conversation and tell you what you have."

Everyone nodded in agreement. Steve and Dally both emptied out their pockets in separate piles. I closely went through all their stuff then flung my arm out. Luckily it worked.

"Prove it."

"You already said that. I have to say what is in your pockets." I explained, "Steve you have a pack of Kools, your keys, and a parking ticket."

"Too basic," he said, "What time is on the ticket and how many cancer sticks are left?"

"Let me see. I'll try again." He handed me the contents in his pocket and I closely examined everything. I shot my arm out once again and tried to answer his questions. It took around ten times of going back in time before he was pleased. I went back for the last time.

When I pulled my hand back I felt something warm dripping down my nose. I pulled my hand up and wiped underneath it. Blood. My nose was bleeding.

"Pony?" Darry questioned, "Why is your nose bleeding. I guess I went back too many times in a row. I must have spoken my thought aloud because Darry demanded that I don't do it anymore tonight.

The rest of the night went by normally, for the most part. I kept getting weird glances from everyone. Especially Soda.

"I'm going to bed." Soda declared around ten o'clock. I knew something was bugging him, he never goes to bed this early. Even when he has work.

"I'm going too." I followed Soda to bed. He was already laying down. I stripped down and got into my pajamas, the went to lay down next to him. I was up for what felt like hours. I had guilt weighing down on my chest, for some reason.

"Soda?" I asked turning to look at him.

"What?"

"Are you mad at me?" I couldn't help but feel he was.

"Why would I be mad?" he clearly was mad about something by the way he said it.

"I'm sorry for telling Johnny before you." I knew that's why he was mad, because he turned toward me. We had a small conversation on why I told Johnny before him. I just didn't want him to think I'm crazy.

"It's okay. I understand." He said before drifting to sleep.

I slept like a baby that night. Well a baby that doesn't wake up every few nights. Guilt-free, and no secrets. That is the way to sleep at night.

A/N: I won't be able to post tomorrow due to independence day. So sorry about that. I might post again later today. I have a question for everyone. Who do you like the best from The Outsiders. I think Dally is adorable and I love his character. He's not hot. I hate when people say someone is hot. I guess that was my random thought of the day. Also Im listening to Jon Bellion's Woke the F**k Up. Not very important but hey, I don't care if it's important. Onto the responses.

Pony'sgirlfriend: I don't know how my authors note made you laugh, but I am glad it did. You may or may not be right about that lady. You will have to read to find out. Oh and thanks for wishing me better health. I got more sick bet it's the thought that counts. But hey I am awake today! Later Frutata.

BunnyluvsU: I have never heard of My Chemical Romance. I will have to check it out. The name sounds too cool not too check it out.

GreaserG1rl201: ^ That is how everyone reacted. I'm glad you like cliffhangers but there isn't one this chapter if you can't tell. Sorry. Forgive meeee. Also I respond to your reviews so often my computer stopped trying to autocorrect your name. Yeahh.