The Outsiders Imagines

Ponyboy Imagine Part 2

S. E. Hinton owns all the characters.

I have decided to make this part two of three, so yay! But there's a chance y'all are gonna kill me for the cliffhanger I left this on. Oh well, you can't kill me cause who would write the ending? Hehe. 

Now. let's go!

Get ready to cry! *gives you box of tissues in advance*

Four Months After Curtis' Parents Deaths - Dingo - Evening

I shrieked as Two-Bit lifted me up and over his shoulder. I hit his back repeatedly with my fists. "Put me down!"

The others stood by, watching us in amusement. I blushed when I saw Pony smile at me which lead me to hitting Two-Bit even harder.

"Not until you say the magic word~," He teased, spinning himself around. I felt pressure against my forehead, the blood rushing even faster to my head.

"Please?"

"Nope! Try again!"

"I got your wallet?" I teased while quite literally taking his wallet out of his back pocket.

Two-Bit froze. "Wait a minute, that's not - Hey!"

"Steve!" I called out, throwing the wallet to him. Two-Bit dropped me and ran to Steve. Steve threw the wallet to Dallas and Dallas threw it to Soda when Two ran over to him. This continued for the next few minutes before Two tackled Steve and ended up punching Dally in the stomach by accident and Soda happily joining in to beat each other up.

Johnny, Pony, and I watched from the sidelines, giggling whenever people walking by gave the four of them weird looks.

Darry, who had been getting snacks for us at the time of the incident, walked up to us. He only needed to glance at them before deciphering what was going on. He handed over the sweets to the three of us -Johnny dug into the sweets immediately knowing no one would object cause he's Johnny.

Darry pulled the boys apart grabbing Two-Bit and Steve by the collars of their shirts and lifting them up and off the ground. With a look, Soda and Dallas got up and dusted themselves off quickly. Darry turned back to the two boys he held up in his hands.

"Stop it," He said. "You're making a scene."

Then, he dropped the two of them and stepped over Steve as he fell face first into the dirt. Darry grabbed the bag of popcorn and a soda from my hands and walked over to the open seats nearby. I followed him, taking a happy munch out of my own popcorn. (Now, I'm in the mood for popcorn. Yum!)

The boys followed us and took seats near us. We all seemed to form a circle of sorts. Johnny, Pony, Dallas, and I in the middle with Darry and Two-Bit above us and Soda and Steve below us.

As the movie progressed, we all suddenly felt numb in our lower bodies. I leaned from side to side, but my butt still felt numb and I was beginning to have that pins and needles feeling in my feet. I shook them and stomped on the ground, but that only increased the feeling.

Pony noticed and leaned over to whisper in my ear.

"How about we get up and walk around?" He asked. "I'm running low on soda anyway."

I nodded and jumped up from seat, grabbing his wrist, and pulling him from the seats. I was eager to have that feeling gone.

"Here," I said, handing Pony back his drink. He made me hold it so he could pay the cashier.

"Thanks," He replied, smiling. I smiled back.

We didn't go right back the seats but instead decided to walk around a bit more. We checked out the license plates of cars.