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Emily's POV
"NOOO! JOHNNY HELP ME PLEASE!" I cry. "Shut her up! I SAID SHUT HER UP!" The Soc yells as somebody shoves a rag into my mouth. I scream as hard as I can, but it comes out as muffled cries. He slaps me across the face. They tie my hands and feet up, and shove me into the trunk of their black 67 Impala. {A/N Supernatural anybody?}
I wake up on the dirt floor of an abandoned farm. I can't move. I turn my head and see an empty bottle lying on its side. It has a crossbone skull on the label. That must be why I can't move, they drugged me. The door slides open and 4 Socs walk into sight. "Wakey, wakey baby. Ready to have some fun?" He smiles evilly. "No. Please no." I beg and tears start to slide down my cheeks again. "Awww greaser don't cry. Crying makes me mad." he warns. He squats down on his knees and rubs his hand over my thigh. Then, he starts to slip my pants off.
No. This isn't real. I'm gonna wake up and this will all be a really bad dream. I tell myself, but it couldn't get more real. For hours, they torture and rap me. I scream out, but nobody comes. "JOHNNY PLEASE! DONT LET THEM HURT ME ANYMORE! MAKE IT STOP!" I sob, but he didn't. "Listen grease, Johnny doesn't give a flying shit about you. If he really loved you, where the fuck is he?!" the Soc screams in my face. "You're lying." I shake my head. My vision becomes blurry, and my body is aching. My cuts are bleeding all over me, and I only have my bra and underwear on. Next, they begin to pour alcohol on my cuts. I scream out in agony. The pain is so intense, I black out.
I wake up to somebody calling for me. There are multiple voices. "EMILY! ARE YOU IN THERE?! EMILY SAY SOMETHING!" I recognize the voice as Johnny's! "JOHNNY HELP ME!" And as soon as the words ecscape my lips, I begin sobbing. "DONT WORRY EM, WE'RE GONNA GET YOU OUTTA THERE!" Two Bit shouts. Next, I hear a lock break, and all seven boys begin pouring into the abandoned building. "Are they coming back?!" I frantically cry. "We took care of them alright." Dallas promises me. As soon as they see the state I'm in, their eyes begin to water. Ponyboy starts full on bawling. Soda holds him, and Johnny picks me up bridal style. "Did they drug you?" He asks, as he chokes back tears, avoiding the obvious question of "did they rape me?". I nod and tears slide down my cheeks in greater quantities. "They ain't gonna hurt you no more." Soda insures me, rubbing down my hair. We split between Darry's truck and Two Bit's whatever kind of car it is. They take me to the hospital.
In the hospital, Johnny repeatedly apologizes for not being there in the beginning. "Johnny, its okay, I'm okay, we're gonna be okay." I say and he kisses my lips. I get released from the hospital a week later, since there was so much damage.
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