(Pony's POV)
I'm sitting on the couch reading Gone With the Wind, trying not to remember Johnny and the note I found in the book. I'm home with only Two-Bit who's watching Mickey Mouse. Soda, Steve, and Darry have work.
Then we hear the door open, early for anyone to be coming early after work.
I look up and walks in Dally with Johnny behind him.
"Surprise! We're back from the dead! Isn't this exciting?" Dally asks, going into the kitchen.
Two-Bit got up, "But you two are dead!"
"Well, we aren't now," Dally says.
Johnny gave me a small smile, "You find the note I left?"
"Yeah I did," He was in the same thing he was wearing when we were last in the old church in Windrixville, "these last few weeks have been rough without you guys."
"Where's the cake?" Dally calls from the kitchen.
Two-Bit comes back into the living room, "I finished it!"
I hugged Johnny. If he's back then none of us would be able to live if he left again. He kept us together.
"Pony!" I hear Soda call but I didn't hear the door open. "Pony!"
My eyes fly open and Soda's above me. "You're gonna be late for school."
He left and I got up. "So they aren't really back... it was just a dream..." I whispered to myself, feeling the tears welling in my eyes.
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Outsiders Short Stories and Spoofs +Some
FanficJust short stories and spoofs with the greaser gang. *Discontinued*