for this imagines it might be sort of confusing... I'm gonna be putting something like for example... (ponyboy) to tell you to put a friends name that reminds you of that character also this might have more than one part to it ... enjoy! :) & good luck!
Yeah, we're greasers that doesn't mean we can fight other greasers. If they pick a fight, we're gonna give to them. Problem is we're girls, them greaser boys don't wanna get it with us cause they think we're gonna wimp out, or start crying. Those guys have been teasing, making fun, basically harassing us for as long as I could remember, I was tired of it.
"Listen girls tonight we're finally gonna wrap it up with those boys." I stood in front of my gang, explaining tonights plans. "And no I'm sorry (Steve) there won't be any fight so put your brass away." She sucked her teeth slipping of the ring.
"The other gang's quote on quote leader, Darrel, told me we could talk all of our conflicts out instead of beat them up."
"We'd win anyway." (Dallas) interrupted making the other girls cheer in agreement. "(Y/N) what if one of them do try to hit us," (Johnny)'s worrisome face made me soften but my kid sister (Ponyboy) has always been there to comfort her. "They won't Darrel will control his dogs I'll control mine." I said ruffling her hair. "(Y/N)! Can I ask you something?!"
"Yes (Two-Bit), you can bring your knife." I was praying that we didn't have to use our weapons, (Dallas) was loading her gun , (Steve) was shining up her brass, and (Two-Bit) was sharpening her black cruel girl knife, it might sound innocent but it really isn't. My sisters and I didn't need weapons, we used our hands.
The Meet Up
"(Dallas)! Stop shooting at the damn birds! " The boys weren't here yet, I wasn't surprised. I looked at my girls everyone was calm except for (Ponyboy) and (Johnny), I could see how nervous they were. Didn't they hear it was just a talk? "(Sodapop) come here," I signaled her over telling her to stay at my side.
A few minutes later we were face to face with the other group of greasers, well face to chest considering the height difference.
"How are you?" I looked up into Darrel's icy blue eyes, they wrenched my stomach after answering his question I told my girls to control themselves while he did the same.
We found an quiet isolated place where we could couldn't hear them but where we could still see our gang members. "(Y/N) is it?"
"Yeah, Darrel." Darrel never was the one to tease us like the others did he was more of a by stander, the problem with him was he didn't do a thing about it.
"Call me Darry." He cracked a half smile, it was cute. "So, Darry," I ended with a sigh,"Are your boys willing to stop harassing my girls and I?" He was just standing there looking down at me, hard,did I have something in my teeth? "Darry?" He looking like he was in some kind of trance. "Yeah I already talked to the guys everything is under control, and if anyone of them besides to come at one of your girls... well they know what's gonna happen."
"Glad we could end thing on the right foot." I held my hand out for him to shake, but before he could grab it a gun was fired.
"DAMN IT (Dallas) WHAT DID I TELL YOU ABOUT THE DAMN--" My eyes widened when I saw (Johnny) on the ground. I didn't hesitate for a second I ran quickly to her sliding on my knees not caring about the pain. "What the hell happened?!" I held her close to my chest, the bullet had almost went through her neck, just slicing through a bit. "TELL ME WHAT HAPPENED OR I SWEAR SOMEONES GONNA GET KILLED!"
"That bimbo took my gun, t-then he started to flip it around, he must've pushed the trigger." Pointing to Dallas Winston.
"(Ponyboy), (Sodapop) get help," I could tell they were freaking out the way their eyes were widened. "NOW!" They were off carrying (Johnny).
"Huh, Dallas... didn't think you'd be the one to mess up the whole deal. Thought Darrel put you in check." I breathed hard probably intimidating the boys. The girls knew when I got like this something was ready to go down.
I punched Dallas, hard, his head jerked back. That followed with (Steve) punching the soul out of Sodapop. Darrel's little brother and the kid with the jet black hair took off, it was the middle of the evening and there was already a fistfight going on the police were bound to show.
"(Y/N) STOP IT! YOU GUYS TOO!" Darrel shouted at all of us. I had to be held back by him because I was beating the the one with the crooked teeth's face. "Steve are you alright?" He only moaned.
"Let go if me!" I shouted. I slipped from his embrace then slapping him so hard my hand stung. Everyone went quiet.
"I thought you had you boys under control!"
"I did, I'd just like to know why one of your girls brought a gun to a conversation." He shut me down right there, I explained to him about how I wanted them to be safe.
"But look where that got one of your members."
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I was the one to stay with (Johnny) all night. She was conscious and well, the doctor told us that the bullet was inches away to killing her but they'd have to keep her in a few days.
I was on my way to leave when I walked passed Darrel with a bouquet of lavenders. "Darrel? What're you doing here, surprise for the Mrs?"
His blue eyes examined me once more before speaking,"It for (Johnny) actually, I brought Dally too so he could apologize so we might be here for awhile." I smiled at his joke,"I'm sorry about your friend today, I hope I didn't hurt him too bad."
Darrel only told me I knocked a tooth into place rather than out of it. "Goodnight Darrel."
"(Y/N) hold up a minute." He quickly pulled out a stem or two of the purple plant and gave them to you,"Night."
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The Outsiders Imagines (on hold)
Hayran KurguIt says it all in the title :) (I DO NOT OWN THESE CHARACTERS THE AMAZING S.E. HINTON DOES.)