the outsiders-curtis sister imagines

jumped (request)

Y/ns pov
I spent the weekend at my friend Tina's house. Our house was about a thirty minute walk from hers, and I had told Darry I would be home before dark. He gets worried a lot, with the socs and all, especially after seeing what they did to Johnny and my younger brother Pony.

I started my walk home. After walking for about ten minutes, I noticed a blue Mustang following close behind me. My stomach began to flutter with fear.

I sped up, somehow thinking I could outrun a car. God, was I stupid.

The car pulled up beside me, and I froze, not quite knowing what to do. Out came four or five boys grouping around me. Only one I knew the name of.

"If it isn't y/n Curtis," the boy spoke with a grin on his face.

"What the fuck do you want Bob!" I yelled and spat in his face.

"Oh fiesty today, are we? I don't remember you acting this way when we used to hang out." He said, inching closer and closer to me.

"That was a long time ago, people change," I quivered as he drug his hand across the side of my face, pushing my long brown hair behind my ear.

I slowly put my hand in my jacket pocket, feeling around for my blade, I couldn't find it.

Bob grabbed my hand out of my pocket quickly,

"What ya looking for, Y/n?" He said in a low tone. "You wouldn't happen to be searching for a blade, were you?" God, I hate him. He always gets in my head like this.

I pushed him backward as hard as I could, and before I knew it, two guys grabbed my arms, throwing me onto  the cold hard ground.

I groaned in pain as I felt punches being delivered to my abdomen. Bob hovered over me with a sadistic grin on his face. He punched me over and over on my cheeks. I could feel them gashing open due to his rings.

I screamed for help but was cut short due to a rag being shouved into my mouth.

Another boy held down my legs as someone dragged a blade on my collar bone. Tears were falling down my face, not stopping anytime soon. The next thing I knew, the same blade was cutting into my jaw, and I winced in pain. I couldn't fight back.

"Ohhh, quiet now, are we?" Bob smiled as he ripped open my shirt, kicking me over and over again in the stomach. The last thing I felt was a cut being drawn from my breasts down to the waist of my jeans. Then it all went black.

Dally's Pov-
I was walking to the curtis house from Bucks. I took the long way today so I could clear my head.

I noticed a blue Mustang speeding away from the side of the road. When I got closer, I noticed there was a girl passed out on the sidewalk.

That's when I realized it wasn't just any girl. It was Y/n. I tried shaking her, and she stirred a little, opening her eyes as much as she could.

"Dal?" She whispered before her eyes shut again.

"Hey, y/nn, you need to try and stay awake. Okay, listen to me." I told her, but she didn't listen.

Her body was littered with various cuts, gashes, and bruises.

"God Dammit," I yelled, feeling a stream of tears fall down my face. I swept her up in my arms and ran as fast as I could to the Curtis house.

Time skip-
Darry's Pov

"Where the hell is she! It's well past dark now!" I yelled, pacing around the room. I was worried. She never once missed curfew.

"Dar, calm down, were worried too," Soda said as he guided me to sit in my armchair. The rest of the gang sat in various spots around the room, some with their head in their hands.

A noise came through the front gate. Quickly after, Dal threw the door open, tears rolling down his face with my little sister held tight to his chest.

"Darry, help, she's real hurt," He choked through sobs. Dal has always been a softy towards y/n, but I had never seen him cry before.

I sprang up from my armchair, pulling her into my own arms, placing her down onto the couch. She had huge gashes and bruises all over her face, cuts littering her neck and stomach.

"Soda, I need a rag and some rubbing alcohol," I yelled towards him. He came back, and I slowly began to clean y/n's  cuts. She stirred, finally waking up,

"Darry I-ii-I don't feel good," she said groggy like. Pony ran and grabbed a trash can, holding it in front of her as she puked into it.

"Y/n listen, you need to let me clean them, okay?" I said calmly, making her lay back down.

"No, please, it hurts, please." She sobbed. Dal came over, tears still falling, and laid her head on his lap, pulling her hand into his own.

I looked around the room to see the rest of the gang, most crying some holding onto each other like they were about to pass out.

"Come on bug, you have to let Darry clean them," Soda said, running his hand against her hair.

"I-I um couldn't find my switch blade, iiii-it wasn't in my pocket, and then they started to cut me and I-iii," She stammered out.

It was pretty obvious my sister was in shock right now. I gently grabbed her face, making her look at me.

"You're okay. You're in shock. You need to let me help you, okay?" I said, trying to calm her down.

"I think I'm gonna be sick," she said, Dal sat her up quickly, making her wince, as he pulled the trash can to her lap. She was sick again.

"I'm sorry," she wailed out before finally laying down so I could begin to clean her up.

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