Retaliation

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I stormed into the living room and all eyes were on me again. "Whats she upset about Johnny?", Dally asked. "Them", i hissed and pointed to the three Curtises. "What did we do?", Pony asked. "Not trust her", i said, anger evident in my eyes. "Really? Thats it! She was acting that way just because she thinks we dont trust her? Thats ridiculus. I cant believe shes being so childish about...", Darry yelled before i interrupted.

"No you dont get it. She had a real bad nightmare. And guess who was in it?", i asked rhetorically, but Two answered anyway. "Obviously me", he laughed before i shot him a nasty glare that shut him up right away.

"Me and you three", i motioned to the brothers again. "I bet you want to know what it was about to. The way Winter described it was before she had met Curly. When you told her we couldnt date. So we decided to date in secret. But you guys found out and beat me for it. When she tried to stop you, you beat her too. She is real afraid your going to hurt her now. And guess what? If you guys had let us date in the first place none of this would of happened!", i yelled. I took a deep breath. That was alot of words for me at one time.

Everyone seemed shocked. "W..we would never", Soda gasped. "That would never cross my mind." Soda looked around at his brothers face and saw guilt. "What the hell you guys! You should be the ones who are saying you would never. You know how your relationship with her is!", Soda yelled. "And your relationship has changed significantly!", Pony defended. The brothers were in a heated arguement, and i could tell the other guys were trying to take sides.

No one noticed the small flash of blonde hair. Not until the door slammed. All eyes went to the door. How could i not have noticed? I should have heard her come down the hall. Damn it. Now shes out there all alone and has no support. "We gotta find her", i heard Darry say. Everyone ran outside splitting into groups. The brothers together and the rest of us went our seperate ways to look for the missing Winter.

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