Me and Johnny are walking to the park, when I suddenly feel my stomach cramping in some sort of way. I've never felt this way before, which got me confused big time. When we got to the park we decided to sit on a bench. "C-can I hold your h-hand?" I hear Johnny ask. We both were cold and he was probably terrified of being out here in the open. I decide to take it, but suddenly, I feel some weird spark through my hand and up arm. I shrug it off as the sudden warmth, but I was still cold all over. So I scoot over more to Johnny. That was when I saw some other teenagers walking towards us. I quickly remove my hand from his, for some reason regretting my decision to do so. When I look again I see that they are socs. "Shit" I swore under my breath. I quickly grab Johnny's hand again and start running. "Hey Greasers where are you going!?" That was when Johnny got the hint why we I was running trying to tug him along. "We won't hurt you and your faggot boyfriend if you stop." That's when Johnny stopped, taking out his knife. I haven't seen him take it out before. I kept trying to tug him but he wouldn't budge. "Johnny we need to go! We need to go!", I yelled. But it was to late, those retched socs caught up. "When we saw you punks, we thought we could beat you for talking to our girls." I heard one of them clarified. I then looked down and saw the rings. Just like Johnny described one of them when he got jumped. Before Johnny could look down. I stopped him knowing he would probably collapse from fear. "But when we saw you holding each others hands, we thought we could beat you for a different reason." The other one said. That was when Johnny looked at me terrified with regret. I tried dragging him again, this time him running faster than me. " Hey faggots, we told you we'd beat you worse than planned if you tried to run away!" One of them hissed in a threatening tone. I could hear them running after us. But with the high adrenaline in are head we kept going . I could feel my hands getting clammy while trying to still hold onto Johnny's also clammy hands. I started screaming for the whole gangs names. But it was to late, I saw one take Johnny's knife. "Look what we got here, a fine 6-inch knife. We told you not to run away, now you'll regret it." I soon saw two other socs coming towards us. While one of them grabbed on to both my arms. As soon as the others got here, they grabbed Johnny. He looked as though he would faint any second now, which worried me. "Hey bro, these two ended up being just two faggots holding each others hands", he spat in disgust. They then all started to cackle as the socs holding me in place as he gave the knife to someone else. All I could think about was what was going to happen. Soon snapping out of my daze when I felt sheering pain against my skin. I then look to see the knife sliding down my left arm. I start grunting from the pain. But when I see Johnny, he is being beat by the guy with rings. I blurred everything out after that. But when I wake up I am holding Johnny's hand as I see he has fainted. I try to let go of it but he seemed to be squeezing tight onto it. So I try my best to sit up, but fail miserably. I feel numb all over, but I was still started crying. The next thing I new I can see Sodapop carrying me, while Darry is carrying Johnny. I am no longer numb, so I feel a full blast pain rush through me. I groan in pain, "Ponyboy your awake, don't worry we're getting you to the hospital now." he stated. I don't say anything, but rest my head on his shoulder. I faint again, waking up in a hospital. I see both Darry and Sodapop sitting beside me in chairs. "Good your awake." I hear Darry murmur. " Darry has something to apologize for." Soda informs. "I'm sorry for slapping you, I just got really mad", he apologized. I scoffed, "you sure about that." "You littl-" "Anyways, are you comfortable enough to explain what happened to you?" I hear Soda interrupt Darry. "I only remember a socs slicing Johnny's knife down my arm and him getting beat up. They were the same group that beat up Johnny before and we saw them for sec at the movies." I replied. "Why were you holding hands, you two barely let go of each other." I Darry question. I flush for second before answering. "Oh me and Johnny were huddling together on a bench when the Socs saw us. Started calling us faggots and stuff. " I recalled the memory. I then see Two-bit, Steve, and Dally come into the room. We all ended up chatting. Lets just hope this is the end.
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RandomSo my class read chapter 3 of the book. But throughout the whole book my imagination of gay scenarios kept going off. My teacher asked what she thinks what will happen in chapter 4 to Ponyboy and Johnny.