The Outsiders Imagines/Prefrences (REQUESTS ARE OPEN!!)

Johnny Imagine

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For these imagines, I'll be doing these as them being jumped. So if you wonder why these are all about them being jumped you now know why.

It was a Wednesday afternoon and I was walking home from the movie house with PonyBoy and Johnny. They were the only ones that I knew in the gang that would come with me. Well, Sodapop said he would if he could, but everyone also knows that he can't sit still. He always has to be doin something. "Did you like the movie Y/N?" Pony asked. I nodded with a big grin, I enjoyed movies and books. They were like an escape from reality for me. "Yeah, I loved it! Did you and Johnny like it?" I asked.

I looked over to Johnny seeing his hands stuffed in his blue jean jacket pockets as usual, and his cheeks a bright pink. "W-Well I came for you. So if y-you enjoyed it so did I-I," he said shyly. I was closest to Johnny and Dally in the group, they both looked after me and made sure I was safe. They were like my older brothers. I lived with my aunt since my parents didn't want me, and to this day I don't understand why. But my aunt doesn't give a damn if I'm dead or alive, she'll even sometimes lock me out of the house or even forget that I exist.

I was to caught up in my daydreams, I didn't notice the Red Mustang the slowly pulled up right beside us. "Hey, there hottie. What's a girl like you hanging out with theses pieces of trash?" The driver asked. I backed away slowly scared to death, I had been beaten up once before and I barely survived were I was beaten so bad. Pony pulled me behind him as him and Johnny looked between each other nervously. I saw Johnny pull something out of his pants pocket. It was his switchblade.

He held it in front of him and they all backed up in the car shocked. "Move along you dirty Socs," Johnny growled. My eyes widened in shock, never have I ever heard Johnny speak so harsh in my life. Johnny was a sweet person but once you got on his bad side, he would completely change for the worse. "You guys better watch you're back," the driver said. They pulled away, and I turned to Johnny pulling him in for a hug. "Thank you so much, I was so scared." I cried. He rubbed soothing circles on my back to calm me down.

"I made a promise to protect you, I won't stop until the day I die," he whispered. I laid my head in the crook of his neck and cried for a few more minutes until I was finally done. "Thank you, Johnny." I sniffled one last time. He smiled at me grabbing my hand in his rubbing his thumb across my knuckles. I grabbed Pony's hand and we all walked to the lot, spending time with each other.