Dallas Winston's Baby Sister

Trouble... but Not Doubled... TRIPLED?!

Warning: there's some sweats in this chapter!

"RONNY! DALLY!" AC heard in the distance, oh shit, he thought, wait, the kid still calls me Ronny? He couldn't help, but think. He shook his head, the kid's getting jumped ya bozo! He scolded himself, and quickly tried to think of where Dal, and Emi are. 

AC looked left, and right, but no sign of them. Then he looked at the ice cream shop. Aha, he thought, "Hey buddy, why don't you get ice cream with Dally, and Emi, alright?" He said while putting Johnny on his back, and running as quick as he can, without dropping him, to the ice cream shop.

"Dal, watch over Johnny man, I'm gonna help Pony."  AC quickly said, before running out of the shop, and heading towards the track.

"Ace! AC man!" Dal quickly looked at Johnny who looked like was about to burst in tears, "Don't worry Johnny, AC will be back." Yet, Dal couldn't shake off the awful feeling in his gut. He looked at the blonde bimbo, no really she was, she's caked in the face, and she's dumber than she looks, she didn't pass the eighth grade, and she took it not twice, but thrice times and then dropped out then, and there, "Hey Bree," Dal started, "Can you watch over these two?" He didn't wait for her to answer. He quickly kissed Emi on the forehead, and told her he'll be back.

I'm comin' Pony, was what Dal thought as he ran as fast as he could, which he could've probably beat Pony if you think about it, and ran after AC's retreating form.

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The kids whimpered, and bursts into tears when they saw their brothers leaving them in the ice cream shop with a stranger.  Bree felt annoyed, ugh, why the frick did Dal leave me with these snot rags? She thought bitterly. Nonetheless she tried to calm them down, "Its okay guys, they'll be back for you, hopefully soon." She said that last part under her breath.

— (for those of you guys uncomfortable with bloody fights, here's well a bloody fight. If you guys wanna skip it, go down 'til you see this again)—

When Pony got to the track, he started to run around the track as fast as he could. He's probably fastest kid in the district. He feels free running, but that feeling doesn't last long.

"Well, well, well, if it isn't the youngest greaser of the Curtis family." Paul says. Pony looks at him in shock. He feels something, like something's wrong. He feels uneasy seeing Paul.

Paul is, er was, Darry's best friend. Paul wasn't fond, finding out Darry wasn't going to college, and becoming a greaser (Darry could easily be confused as a soc), but he couldn't help it. I mean, technically he could've by telling Darry to go to college, and leave him in a boys home (Darry got a scholarship that would've let him ride through all of his college years), but Darry didn't want that, he wanted to keep Pony, and Soda by his side. 

"Aye, greaser!" Pony's attention snapps toward Paul. Pony looks at Paul in confusion. He has this expression, like he is sorry, or ashamed of what he's about to do...  what is he planning to do? Pony thinks. The flick of a blade catches Pony's attention. He looks at a guy behind Paul, and notices his expression is dangerous, and sinister like. Holy—, Pony is only able to think of, before he notices he's on the ground after Paul punches him in the face. Pony feels blood trickle out of his nose. He gets up and tries to defend himself. There's three of them. It may be an uneven fight, but hopefully I can keep my ground, he thinks to himself.  

Punches fly everywhere. From left to right, up, and down, and even under, and upper cuts. In the end, the guy holding the blade, gives it to the soc with the red madras shirt. Then one previously holding the blade, punches Pony down onto the ground, jumping on his chest, so he's sitting on his chest, and looks at the guy holding the blade, motioning to give him the blade. With the other two holding Pony down, with an iron tight grip, Pony knew if he doesn't yell for help, he'll be done for, "RONNY! DALLY!"

—(bloody scene done :p)—

AC, and Dal approach the scene, and they are kind of surprised. The three socs are holding Pony down for one; two Pony has blood trickling down his neck; but the most shocking thing is that all three socs have some blood somewhere on them, a dark red mark showing, or a bruise you can see coming alive. They are both proud of him, but they quickly go to the fight to help Pony, and make the fight even.

-- so, I lied... here's where it ends with the bloody scene... my bad!--

Dal goes towards Paul, AC heads to the one with the blade, flicking out his own blade, and Pony matches to red madras shirt guy, who is surprisingly shorter than him. Within 10 minutes, the socs go running.

"You okay kid?" The Twins (I'm gonna start calling Dal and AC that when they talk at the same time) ask Pony.

"Yeah," he hesitantly says, before continuing, "thanks for coming guys." He says.

"Anytime." Dal says.

"Where's Emi, and Johnny?"

"Dal, where are they?" AC asked nervously, looking at Dal with wide eyes, realizing his kid brother isn't with him.

"They're with Bree." He says casually. Only then, does Dal hear what he said. His eyes almost pop out of their sockets. "Shit!" He yells. Looking at each other one by one, the three of them run towards the ice cream shop.

—

"What the fuck do you mean, you don't know where they are!" The twins yelled at Bree. They both looked at her with matching stormy expressions.

Bree looked at them uncomfortably, "I mean, I don't know where they are. Some guy, I think it was Cherry's boyfriend, Bob. He told me, that you guys said he could take your siblings to your house."

Dallas saw red, "YOU FUCKING BI—!" He got caught off by Pony, "Dal, calm down. We'll find them, don't lose your breath over her."

"If we find out that Bob hurts them..." Dal started.

"...in any way, shape or form..." AC continued.

"...you're gonna get worse, than what we greasers get from them, and you're gonna wish you were the one who got kidnapped by Bob." They both ended at the same time, giving her the nastiest glare you can think of.

Bree gulped, her eyes wider than tea saucers, and nodded repeatedly like a bobble head, "Yes sirs!" She said scaredly, while salutin' them.

With that, the three boys headed out of the ice cream shop, not givin' a glance to anyone looking at them in either disgust, or fright.

—

"We've looked everywhere!" Dallas shouted. It's around 7 at night, and everyone from the gang, Darry, Two-Bit, Steve, and Sodapop (the remaining of the gang) listened carefully to Dallas, AC, and Pony. The four who didn't know what happened earlier, all felt nervous. Not only because the twins were angry, but nervous too. Also, their kid siblings are like their own kid siblings.

"We'll find 'em guys." Soda said.

"While we're on the subject, why didn't you have  a blade 'f your own Pony?" Darry asked sternly. Pony bit his tongue, while Dal, and AC looked at each other, "He held up a pretty good fight actually." Dal said, slingin' his arm over Pony's shoulder.

"Yeah, you should've seen 'im Dar." AC said, "They look worse than us." Pony has a bruise on his cheek, and a slight cut on the conjunction of his neck, and lower part of the chin, while Dal, and AC only had bloody noses, with a very unnoticeable bruise under their chin.

"If he had a blade," Soda started, "it would've given them a reason to cut him further, Dar."

"If I ask my kid brother to tell me what to do with my other kid brother, I'll ask 'im. Ight, kid brother." Darry said. Soda just put his hands in a surrender motion.

"I'm sorry guys." Pony said.

"Why you sorry?" The twins asked at the same time. 

"I feel like it's my fault they were kidnapped."

"No ones to blame for Pony," they said at the same time, while slingin' their arms over his shoulders, "except for that—." Dallas started, "don't waste your breath on 'er Dal." Pony said.

"We can't give up on my Minnie." Two-Bit said.

"Nor the little puppy." Steve said.

"We'll find 'em." AC, Dal, and Pony said at the same time.