The Untold Story Of The Greaser Sister.

Chapter 23

we got to the hospital fast, rushing to see Johnny.

"How'd ya know I wanted to see--"

"shh, I just did," he said.

we walked in and Johnny was still awake.

"Hey," I said

"Shar are you okay???" He was worried.

"I just had a nightmare," I told him

"Where Bob r-raped you and I d-died?" he stuttered,

"how'd ya know?"

"I had the same dream," he looked me in the eye.

he looked better, his face healed and his one bruise on his head was gone,I bet they'd release him if we asked..

"Johnny, I need you," I told him.

"come here," he patted the bed. I layed there cuddling him.

he started singing, that same Elvis song.

And it hit me,

"are you lonesome tonight"

"Johnny, you can sing?"

"Yeah," he said, "it calms her down."

he sang more. holding me.

And before I drifted back too sleep, he said

"you'll be okay.. I Love you."

I woke up at a more reasonable time, at 10.

Johnny was awake,

"they're lettin' me out!"

I smiled and hugged him with joy,

Pony had left, to grab Johnny some clothes, stuff HIS "Parents"

threw on our lawn.

"Two-Bit said the socs were AFTER us, AND THEY HAVE WEAPONS,"I told him.

"was this before or after he kissed you?"

"who told you?"

"Ponyboy," he answered.

"I pushed him off, we forgot about it really," I said

"I don't want you alone with him, it's okay if the guys or me are around, but NOT just you and him," he said.

"Alright Johnnycake," I agreed. I helped him out and he changed.

we Walked out. hand in hand.

I prayed and hoped the socs wouldn't hurt us.