Darry quietly walked into his home, carrying a beautiful young woman. She looked about 5"3' in height, her build small, her eyes a honey brown and her hair a dark brown which stopped at her breast. She didn't have any grease in her hair, which was odd of any greaser. Darry gently set her down on the couch that was in the living room. Darry called for Sodapop to watch over her while Darry went out to get new bandaids and peroxide for the first aid kit.
Darry had found the young woman laying unconscious on the sidewalk. She was badly beaten up, she was tackled by about 4 or 5 Socs and taken a few slugs to her head. She also had one nasty cut, extending from her ear to her chin.
The young woman began to awake. She almost jumped out of her skin when she saw Sodapop staring at her intently. "boy don't you try anything funny of I'll have to slug you. Now tell me, where is the bathroom." Now Sodapop wasn't the type to start in on a respectable young woman, he wasn't like Dally. He knew better than to say vile things to a lady.
"Now don't you worry, I won't say nothing or do nothing. The bathroom is over there." Sodapop motioned to the bathroom.
The girl almost tripped when she swayed her hips as she walked. She was used to walking that way, she always exaggerated the sway when she wanted to seem flirtatious. But now, she was in too much pain to sway properly, which caused her to nearly eat the floor of the strangers home. She gasped when she saw her reflection in the mirror. A huge black and blue spread over her eye, another on her cheek. Her eyes began to tear up when she saw the cut on her face, "Hey, you, you think this cut is gonna scar?"
Soda walked over and examined the girls face, "No, it doesn't look deep enough to scar. Besides, if it did, you would look real tough."
"I don't want to look tough, I want to look beautiful." The young lady walked out of the bathroom with a huff. She sat herself down on the couch, "I know you, you're that boy, Sodapop. You work down at the gas station, yeah?"
Soda nodded his head, "that's me alright. I didn't catch your name."
"(y/n)"
After the introduction they sat in silence until Darry came home with bandages and peroxide. He grabbed a handkerchief, wet it with some peroxide and disinfected (y/n)'s cut. She clenched her jaw and tried not to scream out at the immense pain. Darry finished up with cleaning her up, "I'm Darry, sorry for not introducing myself sooner."
"I'm (y/n) and it's alright, thanks for taking care of me." She stood up rather quick and smiled at Sodapop and Darry before heading for the door. Darry called out for her, "hey wait! Why don't you stay for a while? Or have one of us walk you home, I don't want you getting hurt again."
(y/n) turned around and smiled at Darry, "alright, I'll stay." she back down on the couch.
She was introduced to Ponyboy, and they all played card games, board games and talked all night.
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i might turn this into it's own story. I absolutely love The Outsiders especially since in the movie Darry is definitely quite the looker. Especially since a young Patrick Swayze is playing Darry *fans self* oh boy
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