This is the second part of the story, I hope you like it. It's a little bit different from the real book The Outsiders, but who care; I'm just using my imaginations.
Chapter 2: When my friends found me
I heard some people walking but I couldn't see them because my eyes were closed. I hope it wasn't the socs who came to finish what they start it. Someone turned me gently and I started to cry again. I didn't want to see the socs faces so I let my eyes closed. That person said:
"Johnny?" He lifts me up and held me against his shoulder. "Hey, Johnnycake."
Finally, I knew I was safe. I recognized that voice. It was Sodapop voice.
"Soda?"
"Yeah, it's me," Sodapop said. "Don't talk. You're gonna be okay."
"There was a whole bunch of them," I was ignoring Soda's command. "A blue mustang full … I got so scared …" I tried to swear, but I couldn't.
"It's okay, Johnnycake, they're gone now. It's okay."
I told them everything, what happen and what they did to me. They take me to the Curtis house. Ponyboy and Sodapop were helping me clean up my face. I was screaming every time the water was on my face. After they finished, I looked myself in the mirror and my white shirt was all dirty with grass tent and blood. I had a scar on my cheek. I took off my cloths and open the water in the shower. I had bruises everywhere on my body. I went in the shower. I was screaming like hell. The water was burning my body because of my bruises. I heard Ponyboy scream:
"Are you okay in there, Johnny??"
"Yes, don't worry, it just that all my bruises are hurting me like hell"
I was lucky that I survived this. If it was anybody else, maybe he could die. But, I'm just a lucky guy. God doesn't need me yet, maybe some other day. The gang need me, and I need them.