Chapter two

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When I woke up from my deep sleep I was wondering what was going on.

I was in a movie theatre chair.

I walked up the aisle and out the doors.

When I stepped into the bright sunlight from the darkness of the movie house I had two things on my mind Could I really be here and finding the Curtis house.

I backed up a little and looked at the sign. I was right. I was there. I was at the movie house in Tulsa. I had no idea how I got here. I thought it was a dream but it didn't feel like one. I could control my actions, and usually in my dreams I can see myself walking around its like everything is like a movie. I pinched myself and slapped my cheeks to make sure it wasn't a dream. But it was real. So I started walking down the street to find the Curtis' house. I remembered the route pony took at the beginning of the movie and went that way. 
I walked a little and right around at the train tracks I saw some people on the bridge I couldn't see very good so I thought they were greasers. It was the greaser part of town anyway. So I yelled "hey! Pony? Soda? Darry? Steve? Two bit? Is that you?" I didn't say dally or Johnny because I thought they were gone. I run up so I'm closer to the bridge and I realized I've made a huge mistake. They weren't greasers. They were socs. I was screwed. I should've known. The same thing happened to pony. But I was very confused because I saw bob. Bob was dead. Maybe this was before all that happened. I got excited. if it is before that all happened I can go warn the boys and Johnny and dally won't die! I ran fast, as fast as I ever ran.
One of the socs called out "oh you're looking for dirty greasers huh?"
When I didn't answer they got mad. I ran so fast and tried to make it to the Curtis' house but less than a minute later I was surrounded by socs.
"What's a pretty thing like you doing looking for a bunch of scum?.....huh?......answer me!"
"They're not scum. They're better people then you'll ever be!"
I responded.
"Watch it chick!"
" Look I'm not looking for trouble just leave me alone."
"Just come with us we'll turn you into a soc. No dirty greasers they're white trash."
"No you dirty soc!"
Bob responded "c'mon baby "
"I'm not your baby you......."
I went on callin them every bad name under the sun. But I realized I peed them off.
"pin her down!" Someone yelled
Before I could even start running  the five socs pinned me down. I was half suprised because I didn't think anyone was this rough with girls. One was on top of me and I kneed him in the nuts. He punched me and I spat in his face. Another one kicked my side. The guy pulled out a blade and slid it up and down my body. Boy that was uncomfortable. He was coming up to where his hand was by my face and the blade was by my neck. I took the chance and but him as hard as I could. That was gross. I could feel the blood.
He yelled "son of a ...."
When I but him he jerked his hand back and cat a big vertical slice in the middle of my cheek. Buy that hurt like hell and you better believe it. They all started punching and kicking me. I cussed them out between gasps. Now I know how Johnny felt. Only he got it worse. The pain was excruciating. I was screaming so loud I swear I was gonna make someone deaf. After what felt like a long time even though I knew it was only a couple seconds I heard
"you hear that?"
I thought I heard that voice before.
"gang over here!"
I remembered who it was. It had to be Dallas Winston. Dally! Before I knew it all the socs were off of me, running away, or getting punched. I was so weak. I thought I saw Johnny Cade over me. I might've been wrong because my vision was blurry. But before I could get a word out I blacked out.

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