Golden (A Ponyboy and Y/n Fanfic)

Chapter 14: Bruised

A/n: For those of you who don't know, Y/d/n means: Your dad's name. Enjoy guys!

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Y/n's pov:

I need to get the hell out of here. My window was slightly open. I know where I need to go.

Ponyboy's pov:

I decided to go to my room. Well, Soda's room too. It doesn't matter. I just need to calm down. The rest of the gang left, and Darry went on a walk to clear his mind. It was just Soda and I. 

Y/n's pov:

The walk to Pony's house was hell. I needed to see him. When I got to his house, I knocked on his window.

Ponyboy's pov:

I heard a knock on my window. Going to open it, that's when I saw her. Bruised face and all.

"Y/n! Jesus are you alright?" She looked at me with a blank expression. I started to cry.

"Wh-what happened." She started to sob and I cupped her cheek.

"H-h-he hit me!" She was a mess, and it broke me even more. Her voice was raspy, she was pale, frail, and shaking, and she could barely put a sentence together. That's how shaken up she was.

"Pony-" She started to gently wipe my tears.

"It... it hurts-" I was officially broken.

"Shhh... I know, I know, it's ok.... You're ok." I held her close, and tried to stay strong for her.

"You're safe. I promise..."

Y/d/n's pov:

That ungrateful bitch. She ran across the street to that house with those smartasses. She's in for it.

Ponyboy's pov:

I heard a knock on the door. Y/n perked up.

"It's him! Pony it's him!"

"Shh!" I held her close again.

"Soda! Don't answer it!"

Soda's pov:

Ponyboy went to our room to cool off. In the middle of my thoughts, there was a knock on the door.

Just as I went to open it, I heard Pony in distress.

"Soda! Don't answer it!" It was too late. I open the door for Y/n's father to shove me down and run into our room.

Y/n's pov:

I was fading. I was half aware of what was happening. Ponyboy gently let me go and stood in front of me.

Ponyboy's pov:

I couldn't stop shaking. Her father was intimidating, and obviously drunk, but I had to protect her. She had been through so much, and she's only been here for a couple of days. This might sound cheesy, but she makes me feel like no one else can. I'm not gonna give up.

"Get out."

"What did you say to me, you little prick?"

"Get. Out!"

"Oh.... you're going to regret that." He slapped me across the face, and shoved me out of the way. I can't let him get to her. Y/n started screaming.

"No! Don't touch him!" I see her dad slowly inching toward me with a switchblade.

"Dad please! No!" Her dad whipped around and slapped her across the face. The same spot he had before.

"Ponyboy! Y/n?" Soda came rushing in, and beat the shit outta Y/n's dad. I jumped up and cradled Y/n in my arms as she sobbed.

"Di-did he hurt you?" She was examining my face frantically. I held her close again.

"I'll be just fine. I promise." she spoke again.

"Soda? Did he hurt you?" Soda held his gushing nose. He was bleeding all over Y/n's dad, who was knocked out on the floor. Soda eventually replied.

"I think we're all fine, just a little bruised is all. Y/n, if you don't mind me asking, whatcha doin' here?" All three of us let out a laugh of relief.