The Outsiders Imagines/Headcannons

Birthday Party/ Gang imagine

Lol this was supposed to be for yesterday cus it was my b day but I was busy.
My big bro surprised me with a huge outsiders poster and I am just shook.

"Guys, it's Y/N's birthday today." Johnny
reminded everyone.
"Yeah, so?" Dal asked.
"So?!" Soda exclaimed, "She is part of this gang and our friend. We need to throw her a birthday party."
"But why?" Two lazily questioned as he rolled onto his side on the couch.
"Because every year she throws each of us a great party." Pony explained, "We need to do the same for her. But we need to be quick because she might come in a few hours."
"We need to throw her the biggest party ever!" Steve announced, climbing on top of the table and standing on it.
"Get of my table!" Darry yelled at Steve.
"How are we going to do that though?" Pony asked, thinking.
"I got it!" Two exclaimed.
"Wow, that's the first time you've ever had an idea." Steve said.
"Shut up!" Two shot back.
"What is it Two?" Soda asked.
Two rubbed his hands together and smiled.
~
You walked to the Curtis house with your head high and a smile on your face. Today was your birthday.
You walked up the stairs and tried to open the door. Oddly, it was locked. You looked at it with confusion and tried opening it again to see if it was jammed or something. But no, it was locked.
The door to the Curtis house was never locked.
You heard yelling and bickering inside.
You knocked on the door and they fell silent.
"Um, guys?" You asked, "Can I come in?"
You heard some of them cussing out of surprise. Then a few crashes and thuds.
"What the fuck is going on?" You whispered to yourself.
The door opened slightly. It was Pony. You could only see half his face and no one else or the house.
"Uh...hi, Y/N." Pony nervously said, "Happy birthday."
"Thanks?" You said, unsure, "What's happening in there? It doesn't sound very friendly."
"Nothing!" He quickly replied, "Nothing at all what so ever."
You crossed your arms and cocked an eyebrow.
"Let me in." You said in a low voice.
Pony shook his head and was about to close the door when you stopped it.
You gave him your death stare. Pony shrunk and started to slowly open the door.
You let out a gasp when you saw the horrific mess inside.
A table and the couch were flipped over and food scattered all over the floor like an abstract painting.
Darry was covered head to toe in food and was about to lose it.
Two was soaking wet and half of his Mickey shirt was burnt, and he's crying because his shirt is badly ruined.
Soda was on his hands and knees, mourning about the food and decorations.
Steve was shielding himself with pots and pans.
Dallas is so mad that he can't blow up one party balloon so he threw it on the ground and stomped away.
Poor Johnny is hiding under a table.
A chocolate cake was stuck on the ceiling, the house smelled like burnt toast.
And somehow there is a chicken with a party hat in the house.
"What the-," You finally said, "How did all this happen?"
"Well..." Soda began.
~
"Me and and Darry will stay and cook." Soda said, "Pony, Johnny and Dal, decorate the living room. Steve and Two, y'all go out and buy some fun stuff for the party."
They all nodded and ran to do their thing like soldiers.
An hour later, the food and the decorations were almost done.
"Just need the party balloons." Pony said.
"I'll do them." Dallas volunteered as he started blowing into the first one.
"Foods almost done." Darry called out.
Soda started loading most of the food on the table.
He looked around the house and smiled.
"This is going great." He sighed, "Y/N's gonna be so surprised!"
The door burst open and Steve was carrying bags in his arms.
"Where's Two?" Soda asked.
"He said he would catch up to me." Steve explained, "I was finished and he told me to go back because he still had some stuff to get."
"What's he getting?"
"I dunno."
Right when Steve closed the door, Two kicked it open.
"Boom baby!" He yelled.
He turned around and picked something up.
"Here Chicky chicky." He cooed.
"WHAT THE HELL!" Steve exclaimed.
"IS THAT A FUCKING CHICKEN?!" Dallas burst out laughing.
Two held a chicken in his arms. He put a mini party hat on it.
"Yeah!" He grinned.
"Why though?!" Soda question as he pointed at it, "How?"
"Found it, and who doesn't want a chicken?" Two said.
"Be free!" He said as he tossed the chicken into the house.
The chicken went on the couch.
"Hey hey hey!" Darry said, "Get that chicken off the couch!"
"It's a free chicken, Darry." Pony said.
"Boy-,"
"Okay quiet!!!" Soda stopped everyone.
He sighed and looked at the clucking chicken.
"Let's keep that under control." Soda said.
"On it." Steve said.
He went to the chicken and was about to pick it up when it started getting hostile.
"Ow, fu-," Steve exclaimed as he looked at his finger, "That chicken just bit me. I swear if it does it again, we're having chicken soup for dinner."
It was like the chicken had heard what Steve had said and started violently flapping its wings and clucking loudly.
Steve yelped and started running away, screaming as it was chasing him.
Two and Soda followed them.
"I still can't fucking make a balloon!" Dallas grumbled at his hundredth take on blowing a balloon.
"Dallas that doesn't matter!" Pony said, "We have a chicken, a Steve, a Two-Bit, and a Soda running lose! What if they bump into the food?"
"That's not my problem."
Johnny was watching everyone with concern.
Steve ran into the kitchen where Darry was making food.
"Hey out!" Darry snapped.
"I don't think I can!" Steve said back as he took out pots and pans to shield himself, "Stay back you chicken!!!"
"Don't hurt it!" Two yelled at Steve as he tried chasing the chicken.
"Watch it!" Darry yelled as he carried a tray with oven mitts.
Steve accidentally bumped into Two which made Two fall backwards and onto the stove, which was still on.
"I smell something burning." Pony said as he sniffed the air.
Two looked behind him and saw that his shirt had caught on fire.
Two started screaming and running around the house with his shirt still on him in flames.
Steve was still running away and yelling at the chicken.
Johnny watched everything with his jaw dropped and eyes widened.
Soda started panicking and didn't know what to do.
"Put it out before he burns the entire house!" Darry yelled.
Soda took a pot that Steve had dropped and started filling it up with water from the sink.
"No no!" Pony exclaimed, "Run that way!"
Two ran into the table that had food set on top. Two fell on the table and broken it. The sudden collision made the food fly everywhere.
Most of it splashed on Darry who had a chocolate cake in his hands.
"Argh!" He exclaimed as he fell back and accidentally tossed the cake up in the air.
Darry used so much of his strength that the cake shot up to the ceiling and got stuck
Johnny ran away and hid under the nearest table, shaking in fear.
Dallas still was blowing up that party balloon with frustration, not paying any attention to the disaster in front of him.
Two's shirt was still up in flames.
"Stand back!" Soda announced as he ran with the pot filled with water and dumped it all over Two.
Everyone was silent, even the chicken.
"M-My shirt..." Two whimpered as he looked at the remains.
"Oh shut it you have like fifty of them." Steve shot at Two as he climbed on the flipped over couch and shielded himself from the chicken that was still trying to get him.
"But this was my favorite one." Two said as he burst into tears.
"What have we done." Pony said as he ran his fingers through his hair.
"It's all ruined." Soda said as he fell to his hands and knees.
"If Two hadn't ran into the stove, none of this would've happened!" Steve grumbled.
"Excuse me?!" Two said as he got up, "You're the one who bumped into me! None of this would've happened if you weren't so chicken about a chicken!!!"
"You brought this chicken in the first place!!!!"
Steve and Two kept going back and forth with each other.
"I think it's best if we lock the door so nobody sees this." Darry suggested
Pony nodded and locked it.
"So what do we do now?" Pony asked.
"I don't think there's anything we can do." Soda said in a depressed tone.
The door handle started jiggling. Everyone went silent and stared at the door. There was a few knocks.
"Um, guys?" You asked, "Can I come in?"
Johnny yelped and hid himself even more.
"Shit!" Soda hissed, "She's here!"
"Pony you open it!" Steve whispered.
~
Soda finished telling the whole story. Everyone looked ashamed.
"I bet you're disappointed at us." Pony mumbled as he rubbed his arm.
Everyone nodded.
"Not me bitches." Darry said sternly as he left the room, "I ain't done nothin but cook and clean, it was all ya fault."
"Get back here." Soda grumbled as he grabbed Darry and pulled him back.
You simply smiled and giggled a bit.
"I'm not disappointed." You said, "I'm happy that all of you put the time and effort to make me a surprise birthday party. That just shows how much y'all care for me."
Everyone sighed of relief.
"Oh, and guys," You added, "You actually didn't need to make a party for me. I'm having a party at my place in an hour and I came here to see if y'all wanna come over. So, I guess if this surprise was a success, we might have to cancel it."
"You mean to tell us that this was all for nothing?!" Two exclaimed.
"Yeah." You said sheepishly.
"Eh, I don't even care anymore." Two sighed, "Let's party!!!"
Everyone shrugged and ran out the door, going to your house.
(Darry made everyone clean up first and made everyone come to his house to clean up the mess after the party XD)