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

Darry Imagine

"Y/N there's somebody on the phone who wants to talk to you!" Pony yelled from in the kitchen. I sat the laundry down and walked into the kitchen taking the phone. "Hello?" I asked nervous, I wasn't use to getting phone calls. Especially at the Curtis's. "Yes miss Y/L/N your boyfriend Darry was rushed to the hospital this morning." I lady spoke on the other line. I dropped the phone and I froze.

"Y/N is everything alright," Soda asked walking up behind me and laying a hand on my shoulder. "It's.. it's Darry. We need to leave now!" I said rushing to the front door grabbing my car keys. Pony and Soda followed me and sat in the car. "Y/N what's wrong," Pony asked worry written across his face. "It's Darry. The hospital called, he was rushed in during work." I cried pulling out of the drive way and onto the road driving as fast as I possibly could without getting pulled over.

I pulled into the parking lot of the hospital and got out walking to the front counter. A lady sat there with glasses on the bridge of her nose, as she slow pecked at the keyboard in front of her. "Hello dear, how may I help you today?" She asked looking up at me slowly. She looked about in her 60-70's. "I've come to see my boyfriend Darrel Curtis. He was rushed here this morning?" I asked as she smiled lightly. "Yes I'm the one that called you, you can go on ahead and see him. He's the last room on the left. He's been asking about you and his brothers all day." She laughed lightly.

I walked back there with the boys following behind me. I opened the door and he sat upright in his bed lacing his boots. "Darry what the hell are you doing!" I raised my voice causing him to look at me surprised. "There trying to keep me from going to work Y/N. I have to go, how are we gonna pay the bills." He mumbled standing up and buttoning his work shirt. I walked over to him, pushing him down by his shoulder blade and he looked up at me with sadness across his face.

"Dar your working yourself to hard, I knew this was gonna happen one day. But if they said you needed to stay, then that's what's gonna happen. I'll work extra hours. But Darry you gotta stop pushing yourself so hard like that it's not good for you!" I said pulling him in for a hug and sitting in his lap. "We're all we've got left now. I can't lose you." I cried gripping on to his shirt.

"Y/N don't cry, I'll stay here ok? Please don't cry." He sighed rubbing my back. "How can I not Darry! I hate seeing you like this!" I whimpered looking into his hard as ice eyes. I pulled him down for a kiss, and we stayed like that for a few seconds before I pulled away laying my head on his chest. "Promise me Darry that you won't work yourself to hard." I said pulling out my pinky. He laughed pulling out his pinky and lacing it with mine.

"I promise."