Warning the outsiders and winning Johnny cade

Tramatized. (Waring very intense)

Dont read this chapter if you are sensitive to violent or inappropriate things like beatings or rape
Later that day everyone just chilled out. It got dark but me Johnny and pony weren't tired and it wasn't a school night so we decided to go to the park. Two bit's mom and sister needed him, steve went home, soda and Darry were tired from work, and dally, he was out in town again causing trouble, so that left us three.

I don't know why we went to the park it sure was cold. The fountain had ice forming on it on the sides. We got there and climbed all over the play structures, made jokes, all that good stuff. We were there for about twenty minutes and it was almost pitch black when Johnny was pushing me on the swings and I heard it. The sound of a car. I didn't even have to look. I knew it was randy and Bob. But why? They didn't "pick up cherry" so why are they coming for us? I slowly looked back. Maybe they weren't coming for us. Maybe they were just driving down this road. Maybe they'd not see us. They were obviously drunk by they way they were driving. Sure enough they started circling the park. The boys noticed what was happening. I was terrified, I started crying because I was so scared.
"J-Johnny?"
I said half asking half I don't even know. Both the boys had looked scared.
The car had parked.
"Just act cool." Pony said.
"No no no that's the worst plan ever. Run."
I said taking one of each their hands and we ran. The socs realized what we were trying to do and ran towards us. We ran faster. But it was no use. We were out numbered. They tackled Ponyboy which made us all fall. The socs surrounded us.
"Just wait." I said to the socs getting up and gaining some kind of weird confidence.
"This is stupid, what's your problem." I added
But I could tell they couldn't understand/weren't listening, that's how drunk they were. They were stumbling all over the place. I could then tell what they wanted. Simply nothing. They just wanted to jump greasers for no reason because they were bored and they thought that was fun. They didn't have a reason they were so drunk. Their thinking and behavior was ridiculous.
"Hey-hey greaser"
Bob said suddenly drunk laughing for no reason.
He looked at Ponyboy.
"Is this your girlfriend" he said in a weird voice ending high pitch, almost as in a making fun of a person voice.
"N-no Anne and Johnny are dating."
"Ah oh is that so"
Randy replied he looked at Johnny.
"Let's have some fun"
He laughed. They were so drunk they didn't know what they were doing.
It's like they forgot about pony boy because no one grabbed him. No one even looked at him after that.
"We heard you yelled at cherry earlier. And we can't hurt girls, so, we're gonna hurt him and you're going to watch."
No that was the stupidest thing ever. I barely yelled at cherry and it wasn't johnnys fault. No no no this couldn't be happening. The circle they surrounded us in broke as I screamed,
"No! Stop don't hurt him! You don't understand please no,"
I tried to grab Johnny but three of them held me back even when I kicked and screamed. One of them knocked Ponyboy out with a punch. And then Randy kicked Johnny before Johnny could even start reaching for his switchblade. I couldn't reach for mine either, they had me held tight.
"No! Johnny doesn't deserve this!"
Bob laughed and punched him.
"Stop!"
I said bursting into tears.
They started taking turns shoving him around, punching him from person to person.
"It's-it's alright Anne"
Johnny said between gasps.
But he was lying, he was just trying to make me feel better.
Bob caught Johnny and started punching Johnny in the face over and over to the point where he could barely function. His face was so red with blood you could barely recognize him. Bob finally let go of him and he collapsed on the ground.
"Johnny!"
This was horrible and it was my fault. I couldn't forgive myself. But they weren't done with him yet. Randy started kicking Johnny hard while he was on the ground. The kid who knocked out Ponyboy joined in. So did Bob. I couldn't imagine johnnys pain.
I was sobbing. I looked over at pony because I could barely stand watching this happen to Johnny. I saw pony started waking up. The socs were busy either hurting Johnny or watching. Pony looked startled and I mouthed very clearly
"Run"
And he did that. Somehow no one noticed. Johnny was unconscious now. Blood everywhere.
"I have a idea." Bob said laughing.
Oh no what next. Johnny could die if this went on any longer. It was that bad. This seemed like it was going so slow and going on forever. The socs were whispering to each other then stopped. All them were laughing. How were they laughing? This is sick.
They started pulling down johnnys jeans. No. I tried to look away but they grabbed my head making me look. I tried to close my eyes but they pryed them open and threatened to hurt him more if I didn't watch. This was traumatizing. His dick was now out and they started invading him touching him.
"Stop! Stop! You guys are sick! Stop!"
They kept on raping him. And making me watch.
He woke up probably because it was so invading.
"No Johnny I'm so sorry" I said between cries.
But they became rougher with him and then starting kicking him there and like uh slapping it and he winced a lot and I don't blame him. The noise of him crying was the worst thing ever. I wanted to help him so bad. I wanted to and I tried, I fought and struggled but I couldn't get out of their grasp. They then pulled out a switch blade and ran it along his area. I thought it couldn't get any worse, but when they pulled that switch out I thought they'd cut him and that was the worst thing I could think of.
"Stop!" I screamed the loudest I could,
It's like then they finally noticed my yelling. Because then randy smirked and roughly pulled up johnnys pants. But he walked over to me and threw down the switchblade. With that gross smirk on his face.
"Make sure he stays down." He said.
I was confused. What was he doing? But suddenly I knew what was going on. He took off my jacket and started to raise my shirt off of me. Johnnys eyes were wider in terror then ever he then started yelling for them to stop like I did for him but I barely heard him because of what was happening. I tried to get him to stop I struggled as much as I could. But he punched my breast which hurt so bad and told me to stop or else he'd hurt me more. They undressed me til I was only in my bra and underwear. I still struggled and screamed but it was no use, they were invading me and touching me everywhere and I felt gross. Really really gross. They unhooked my bra and I tried as hard as I could to hide my breasts but it was no use. Johnny had been screaming this whole time but he could barely move and was being held back. He was then knocked unconscious. Bob cupped my breast and squeezed them which hurt and I yelped. He then started licking them and ran his hand down my underwear. It felt weird invading and dirty. I felt dirty and gross all over. He started fingering me. I still struggled and said everything I could to make him stop but he wouldn't. He pulled down my pants all the way. And since Johnny was unconscious all the socs had come and layed me down and were touching me and hurting me and fingering me until Bob pulled out his penis and shoved it as hard as he could into my vagina. It hurt so bad. I struggled and screamed. It was horrible. I didn't want my first time to be with Bob. Everyone held me down as they played with me as if I was a toy. I was in a daze. But I felt Bob pull out and heard people running and punching and I got up exhausted and hurt and noticed the gang had come to save us. The Curtis' must've called dally two bit and Steve. I sat on the ground crying and trying to cover myself. That was the most traumatizing thing in my life. I felt gross all over. Violated. My body ached. Johnny had to have been in way more pain than me. They cruelly punched and kicked him. I was exhausted from the struggling and yelling and my throat hurt. I just sat there crying in my own world as people rushed around me. I saw their expressions, they were shocked and disgusted and unexplainable. Individually they asked if i was okay and said I was safe now but I didn't answer, I just sat there huddled naked and afraid, crying and staring at johnnys not moving body. I was shaking uncontrollably.
After what seemed like a long time someone put a oversized t shirt over my head and gave me some sweatpants that I slowly put on still not talking and still sitting. Just staring a head not turning my head to see anything just staring at Johnny. Darry carried me into his room onto his bed. He must've slept on the couch that night. Dally stayed with me all night, next to me on a chair. I layed there staring at the ceiling. I tried to go to sleep but the soc voices haunted me. How did that night go so bad so quick? I fell asleep thinking about Johnny. What had happened to him? Was he okay? Where was he? I fell asleep though.
The next morning all the boys were in the room waiting for me to wake up. They made me breakfast and Darry insisted on my eating in bed. I didn't want to talk about it. But I would if they wanted me to. I wanted them to know what had happened. I explained the story crying then stopped. Remembering Johnny.
"W-WHERES Johnny? Is he okay? Is he up? How does he feel? Is he in medical care? I wanna see him."
"Johnnys okay. He's in the hospital. They said he's stable but he still hasn't woken up. We have to take you there to make sure you're alright okay? And I promise right after you can see him."
"I'm not gonna be able to walk to the car or in the hospital. It hurts to move."
After a while they left me alone to put on a bra and underwear, I put on the comfy clothes someone gave me last night right after. Darry carried me to the car. During the ride I asked what had happened with the socs.
"We called the police on them. We were notified they were caught. We don't really know what's happening now. We know you're getting interviewed while you're getting checked up on in the hospital."
Dally this time carried me into my hospital room. And left. Everyone was being so nice and caring and understanding. The lady that checked on me said I was alright, just some bruises, she said there was one piece of ripped tissue in my vagina from Bob being so rough but she said time could heal it. Then a cop came. I told everything that happened last night. Finally I could see Johnny.