Hello! Its sure been a while since I've updated. Sorry about that by the way. I've got some issues, and a bro who constantly hogs the computer. Oh! Before I forget. I just wanna thank JanieDaniels, for writing that story for me. and like I promised, I'm paying you back in this story.

DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN THE OUTSIDERS

Pony's POV

Ugh. Having a wall fall on me sure did hurt! I mean, yeah, it fell on my last, because Soda tried to block it from hitting me, but it still hurt.

We all kinda just laid there, with the heavy wall lying on top of all of us. The others were probably in a lot of pain, considering I am, and I barely got hit.

"Hey guys! Maybe we should get up, before we smother to death!" I heard Steve shout. We all pushed the wall off of ourselves. We needed to help Johnny some, but that's okay.

We all gasped when we saw the damage. It was as if we were just standing outside. Over half the house was gone!

"Hey, you guys hear that?" Soda said. Sadly

"What?" most of us said in unison.

Just then, I heard it. Someone screaming for help. We all kinda just stood there, listening. I'm guessing they were in shock. I couldn't blame them. I was in just as much shock as any of them were. I finally got out of it though, and ran towards where the pleading cries for help were coming from. No one followed

I ran and ran and ran. Being the biggest ditz ever, I completely pass the pile of rubble the cries were coming from. It took me about thirty seconds of running to realize that the cries for help were getting fainter.

I ran backwards, and found the pile. There sure was a lot of blood on it. One by one I removed each piece of wood and plastic. They were heavy, but not heavy enough that I couldn't lift them. I might not have been as strong as Darry, but I'm pretty strong considering.

The cries stopped abruptly, and not in a good way. I dug all the way through, and underneath everything, there was a girl. the one crying out for help. She was unconscious. I picked her up, and ran her all the way back to what's left of my house.

Thr gang was all still there, except Johnny, who got some sense I guess because I saw him digging someone else out. Another girl. but he had this worried look. Dallas wasn't there either, but thinking about it. He was never there.

He was out there. I just don't know where

There ya have it. A really short update. Because if you read JanieDaniels story "Rebecca and Johnny" I'm making that girl Johnny saved the same Rebecca (me) in there. Her personality exactly like that because I liked that. if ya don't like it. Don't read. But if ya do. There is a chance I might put you in the story too. Maybe….