All five of us told the fuzz he was dead. Dally did not like that. Once the fuzz left, Dally stood up at looked at us. I thought I was going to wet myself I was so scared.
" WHY DID YOU NOT LET ME DIE, I WANTED TO BE WITH JOHNNY AGAIN!" Dally ranted.
"Dally, we just lost a friend and we didn't want to lose another," Darry responded.
"WELL WE WOULDN'T HAVE LOST JOHNNY IF PONY DIDN'T RUN IN THE CHURCH TO SAVE THOSE LITTLE KIDS!" Dally snapped. Then all eyes were on me. I had a bed feeling in my stomach, and it was called guilt.
"Two-bit, Steve, and Soda can you take Dally to cool off" Darry whispered to them. They all nodded taking Dally to, probably, Buck's. "Pony, let's go home," Darry calmly said.
Darry and I were walking home, he told me it was not my fault that Johnny died. Darry made me soup, and he went to bed. I knew it takes Dally a while to cool off, so I basically had the house to myself. I took out the aspirin and popped in one by one. On my seventh pill my vision started to fade and the floor started getting closer.
THUNK! I was barely conscious when Darry rushed into the room. He pulled me to the bathroom and said sorry, and made me puked up the pills. Soda just came home. Then I slipped into unconsciousness
"SODA! CALL 911! Pony is unconscious!" Darry screamed
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The Outsiders...What If?
FanfictionThe story, at first moves with the actual book, but then takes a twist. After the death of his friends he tries suicide...He then see people he thought he would see, and someone unexpected.
