Soda's POV

I looked at Darry and said "We were adopted?"

Darry sighed and shook his head and said "Ponyboy and you really aren't my brothers...You are Ponyboy's brother."

He sighed and said "Sodapop you might wanna sit down for this one."

I sit down next to him and he continued "Your mom and my mom were sisters. Both of our mothers got married at a young age. Around age of 18. My mom died after she gave birth to me and my dad ran off after he found out that my mom was pregnant. took me in as a baby. I always looked up to her as my mother...Your mom loved you Soda. She loved you so much. She took care of you with the help of your father. After two years of hell or whatever...She started to get abused by your father. She got pregnant again but she was scared to tell your father..."

He rubs his temples and said "Then one day your mother decided to be bold and went to tell your father about her pregnancy. She walked into the bedroom just to see your father doing the deed with another women, heck a young teenager...She called the cops on him and then her water broke and she went into labor."

He frowns but continues "She was sharing a room with and overheard the doctor saying that had another miscarriage, her 4th one, so your mom decided to be generous and gave Ponyboy to the nurse and told the nurse to give Ponyboy as 's son...Then found out about her little sisters' issue and decided to take care of you and you were 2 years old and Ponyboy was a baby...and your mom wrote a bunch of letters to you and Ponyboy and that's why you both open a letter on your birthday every year...which is why you see 'From Someone Who Loves You' on the bottom of each letter...anyways, a week later..."

His voices wavers and he said "A week later your mom committed suicide..."

I gasped. Steve's hand on my shoulder tightens up a bit and Dally looks at us and said "Damn."

Johnny looks sick and I just stared at everyone. Darry said " always thought that Ponyboy was her real son but she never treat any of us unequally. She treated all 3 of us as her own kids...Pepsi?"

I stood up and shoved my hands into my pockets and just muttered "I need some space."

I hate the life. I hate Lies. I hate my unknown past. Stupid Socs. Stupid Greasers. Stupid Life.

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SJ