The Outsiders: Insanity

Chapter 3

So another chapter is born! Hell yeah!~ So I re watched the movie about seven times just the other day, and even though I read the book so many times and watched the movie over and over, I still cry watching and reading when Johnny dies. I can't stop when I see and read it. But anyways, onto the chapter!
I own nothing of The Outsiders.
~Bunny~
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Darry-

"Stop!" A voice rang out before I could hit a button, and I turn around to see a Steve standing there, glaring at me, and Soda behind him, looking at him with wide shocked eyes. "Don't you dare call them, Darrel." Steve growls. I sigh, and place a hand on my head. A slight headache comes to me and I feel nauseated. "You guys and I all know he needs this." I reply and all of the sudden the door slams. "Anyone home?" A voice yells, and I groan. "No! No one's home!" I yell in annoyance. I hear a chuckle before I'm face to face with ONE person I didn't want to see. Two Bit.

      "What's got y'all so down in the dirt?" He asks, frowning, sensing the tense atmosphere. Ponyboy sat there silently sobbing as Sodapop held tightly onto him. Steve was in the middle of the two and I, and I had a phone in his hand, seemingly about to call someone. I sigh in annoyance. I could hear Ponyboy sniffle and slightly gasp from time to time. It broke something inside of me. "Soda, take Pone to his room, now." I order, I look back to the phone in my hand.

      "You're really gonna call them, huh? What if they send them to a boys home? What then?" Steve growls. I look down, closing my eyes.

      "Then it will all be for the best."

      "You can't be serious superman, come on." Two Bit slides in. "My decision is final, we all know he needs help. That's Ponyboy's body right there, but that's not him. That's not the Pony I know." I rant to them, and I look in Steve's eyes to see them darken just a little.

            Two-Bit--

      So the kid was going to the asylum, huh. I knew it was bad but I didn't think that it would be this bad. Ponyboy had a knack for keeping things inside, which is why it was so easy for the gang to tell their secrets to him. He almost never really talked unless spoken to, but he sometimes is seen talking to himself. At least, that was after Johnny and Dallas died. He would always talk to Johnnycakes about his problems, but when he left the world Pone just shut down.

After Pony settled down and fell asleep we all sat in the living room, talking for a while about it. "Soda, you know I love you and Pony right?" Darryl asks, still looking at his slightly shaking hands. "Hm, yeah." Soda says, not looking up either. "I don't want him to go." I state out. Darry gets up. "It's for the best. Everyone go home, I need to sleep on this." He leaves, and I notice something that's not really normal. Steve never spoke once during our talk.

A month later (Pony):

I wasn't allowed to go to school after Darryl called the state asylum, and a lot of doctors came to "interview" me. I knew they were just taking tests, seeing if I was crazy enough. Somehow, even if I feel like I'm not really insane, I kind of know that's where I deserve to be. Whenever I think of an asylum I think of a prison like facility with bad food and terrible people in straight jackets, like in the books.

I snuck out late one night and sat in the park. Tomorrow was the day I was going to be "removed" from my home and placed into my "new home." As they said. They thought I was stupid, but their so wrong. I know where they are taking me, and I know for a fact that they don't care about me, I'm sure they'd love to test on me, and if not? They're in it for the money. I didn't really want to go, but not like I had a choice.