Imagine: It was the day of the rumble, you wanted to go but the gang wouldn't let you come. You pace the house as you wait for them to come home, as you look at the first aid stuff you set out the gang busts through the door hollering, "WE WON!" Two shouts. "Sit down so I can take care of your wounds!" you shout back at them. First you grab rubbing alcohol and a bunch of cotton balls, Darry can take care of himself, so you go to Pony first. He winces in pain as you touch his first cut with the alcohol, "Sorry!" you say. "It's alright." he looks down at you with caring eyes. Once you get to everyone they thank you and go to bed or go home. You clean up and go to bed also.
(A/N: Hope you like this 'Evil Socs' one. Luv ya Stay Gold <3 Amelia)
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The Outsiders Imagines
FanfictionWhat the title says. I write my own imagines, if you want a X reader let me know :)
