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IN THE TRUNK OF A CAR

DESTINY'S P.O.V.

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I was in the trunk for quite a long time. The car turned a lot of times, but I guessed it was just so that I wouldn't know where they were going. After two more turns, the car finally stopped and I heard the doors opening.

"Get out, Greaser," one of the guys said, kicking my side.

"Hey, she ain't so hot," another Greaser said.

"Maybe cause I just got out of a trunk," I snapped.

"Don't be a smartass!" the Soc slapped me across the face.

"Oww," I muttered, getting out of the trunk, and decided to try and run even though I knew it was pointless. They caught be in no more than 10 seconds.

"Don't try and run," one of the Soc's whispered in my ear.

"You smell," I whispered back.

He punched me in the stomach.

All the other Socs 'Oooooh'ed.

"Get her in the house before some Greasers drive by and see us," the Soc picked me up and shoved me into a house.

"They'll find me," I insisted.

"Nah. They won't," the Soc named Bob that I met at the drive-in movies said.

"Hey, it's the guy with the pathetic catch phrases that I met at the movies! Wazzup?" I snickered.

"Come on," Bob said, grabbing my arm.

"Um, where are we going?" I asked, raising an eyebrow.

"To my bedroom," Bob smirked as all the other Socs cheered.

My eyes widened and my mouth dropped open.

"No we're not!" I yelled, fear in my voice.

One of the Socs broke his beer bottle and held it to my cheek, "Your going."

I slapped the bottle away from my face, which didn't help me at all.

"Fine, be bold," the Soc smashed the bottle against my face.

Pieces of glass cut into my skin and I could taste blood on my lips. Thankfully, I closed my eyes not allowing any of it to blind me.

He shoved me into his room and pinned me against the wall.

Play it cool... what would Dally do? Well, Dally would probably be the person doing this... so... what would Sodapop do?

"Hey, uh, Bob?" I pulled away from his lips.

"Ya, babe?" he asked, kissing my neck.

"Do you have a bathroom around here somewhere?" I asked stupidly.

"Wanna get freshened up, eh? It's down the hall and to the right," Bob laughed to himself, "Don't take too long or I'll come get you."

Idiot, I thought as I reached the bathroom door. Yes! There's a window! I walked over to the window which was just above the toilet.

"Okay, Destiny. You can do this," I muttered to myself.

I tried opening the window, wich didn't work at all, so I began looking around for something I could break the window with.

Hairbrush? No. Plunger? Nah. Piece of metal holding up the shower curtain? Bingo!

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IN THE CAR

SODAPOP'S P.O.V.

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They have her.. oh dear god... they're gonna hurt her... My mind was filled with thoughts about Destiny.

"Why don't you try down this block?" Ponyboy suggested.

Darry turned down a different road and we all looked out the windows, looking for any sign of a gang of Socs.

"If I ever catch them..." Dally muttered, lighting a cigarette.

"That's why they took her in the first place! Because you butt in!" I snapped, "Destiny doesn't want you getting in trouble!"

"You tryin' to be a wise guy, Sodapop?" Dally yelled, "I don't wanna hear it!"

"Hey, whose that?" Darry pointed out the window to someone who was running extremely fast on the sidewalk.

"It's too dark to tell... maybe it's a Soc," Johnny said.

"I'll find out," I said, opening the door and running outside.

I grabbed the person who emediately began trying to fight me off.

"Do you know anything about-" I stopped, reolising the person I grabbed was Destiny.

"Sodapop!" she cried, wrapping her arms around me and hugging me tightly.

"Are you okay?" I hugged her back.

"Destiny!" Dally ran over, "Get off her, Sodapop."

He grabbed me from behind and shoved me to the side.

"Are you okay? What did they do to you?" Dally asked, hugging her tightly, "Your bleeding."

"Let me in the car," Destiny said.

We all got back in the car and Destiny sat on my lap since there weren't enough seats for everyone.

"Now... what happened?" Dally questioned.

Yeah I noe this ones even shorter but I promise Ch4 will be longer. C-ya and please review and message