Lost in The Outsiders

Chapter 2: Family Reunion

(Just letting you know, since my brothers in here, there's 2 Steve's.. Dear god. Anyway. I've referred to Steve Randle as Stevie, but now Steve is just gonna be Steve, and my brother is gonna be Stevie. And another note, I know the picture is the Curtis family, but their parents are not living in this book :c Its just a general picture and I really like it even though it is not about the chapter at all. Thanks. Kk have fun)

I watched as he walked nearer and nearer to the house.

Ponyboy walked up to me.

"Whaddya see?"

"It's my brother, you guys gotta hide."

Everyone got up and stared at me blankly.

"Jordan, Ava, Stina, you stay. Everyone else, find somewhere to hide."

My friends sat back down, and I saw the boys run back into some of the rooms. I took a deep breath and sat down on the recliner.

"Just act cool." I payed attention to the tv, like nothing at all was happening.

I heard the door open. I got excited but nervous. I finally get to see my brother, it's so great. But i don't know what's gonna happen when everyone finds out. The press, they are gonna wonder where I went, and how I came back with 7 boys from 1966. They will probably be taken away and have tests ran on them. No. No ones touching my men.

"Hello? Who's up there?" I heard my brother call. He must have heard the tv.

"Me" I replied cooly.

I heard him drop something, and he ran up the stairs lightning speed. Standing in front of me and my friends, wearing greaser girl clothes, he just stared, open eyed. Then he ran over and hugged me.

"Oh my god, where have you been, why did you leave, are you okay?"

"One question at a time." I chuckled.

He ran back to his room, I'm assuming to get something. Then I heard a yell. Rushing back, I saw Ponyboy in a headlock.

"No no no, stop Stevie!" I cried.

"Who is this douche? Did he kidnap you?" My brother said, still holding Ponyboy, who tried his best to escape his grasp.

"He's my... My uh... Boyfriend. And he didn't kidnap me, if it wasn't for him I would be dead, so let him go!" I yelled.

My brother released his grasp.

"What the hell is going on?"

"Come out into the dining room with me," I grabbed his arm and had him sit down.

"Wait." I paused, looking around. "Darry, Soda, Two-Bit, Johnny, Dally, Steve!" I yelled.

Footsteps were heard from all around the house. 6 men appeared, and my brother looked dumbfounded. Everyone stared at him.

"Wait, wait. Who are these guys, and why do they look like their from the 60s?" He looked around at the boys in leather jackets and greased hair.

"Because they are from the 60s." I added.

"What?"

"This is Darrel, but you can call him Darry. The oldest of the Curtis brothers. He's 20. And the Kind one of the group." I pointed towards him, and he just nodded slightly and crossed his muscular arms.

"Sodapop, Stinas 16 year old boyfriend. We all call him Soda. Middle of the Curtis brothers. Charming one of the group."

Stina ran up to him and gave him a kiss. My brother fake barfed.