Hi guys...this is a very short but suspenseful chapter! Hope you guys like it! This is a work-in-progress story at the moment so don't forget about me!

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Chapter VII

Johnny ran to Buck's place, and burst through the door, tears on his face. He found Buck. "Man, can I borrow your gun?" he asked him pleadingly.

"Whatever," Buck was drunk and didn't care. He handed him his handgun. "Do you want a drink kid?"

Johnny shook his head at Buck's offer. Tim Shepard was there and came behind Johnny. "Hey Johnny. What are you doing here?"

Johnny hid the gun behind his back.

"If Dally comes, tell him to find me behind the warehouse." Johnny took the gun and ran back into the streets, behind an alley. Don't do this, he was thinking. But you have to. He put the gun to his head. Avianna is dead. She's dead…

Dally and Ponyboy ran through the streets. "He doesn't know. He probably t-thought she was-"

"Dead I know!" Dally snapped. "He's probably at Buck's." They got into the Ford, and drove so fast they almost got into two accidents. Dallas raced through the door. He grabbed Buck by the shirt. "Have you seen Johnny?" he pleaded. Buck was too drunk to remember.

"He asked to borrow Buck's gun. He said that if you came, to find him behind the warehouse, whatever the hell that means," Tim was behind Dally. "Stay for the party Dal. He's just-"

Dallas ran off so fast that Ponyboy barely made it to the car. He came behind the empty warehouse just to see Johnny putting the gun to his head. "JOHNNY NO!" Dallas and Ponyboy screamed.

Bang!