Darrel: WHAT DID YOU JUST SAY!?
Sierra: *groans* Guys, please stop...
Dallas: I SAID GET BACK HERE OR I'LL KILL YOU, are you deaf?!
Ponyboy: *sees how tense I am from behind the house, runs up to me* GUYS QUIT! Sierra is clearly not looking for a fight!
Darrel:*huffs* I’m the adult-figure here. You don’t get to TELL ME WHAT TO DO!
Dallas: Darry what the HELL were you thinking?! *walks over to Darry*
Sierra: *passes out from the arguing*
Alexis: SIERRA!!* rushes to her aid, grabbing Sierra’s hands and starts to cry*
Dallas: *rushes to my side, shakes me gently* Sierra? Sierra! Get up now! This isn’t funny!
Darrel: *Walks over to me* Dallas what the FREAK are you doing?! She’s not pretending dipshit, she’s passed out!
Sierra: *eyes flutter open; quietly* What ...what happened?
Trip:* Goes to Alexis who is still crying.*
Alexis: Sierra?
Sierra:what happened? You guys are acting like I almost died or something *groans, pain shooting up my stomach*
Trip: Darrel and Dally were fighting because something about someone lying. And you fainted because you and Pony couldn't take it with them fighting about you.
Dallas: *holds me, rocking back and forth* Doll, it’s okay. Everything’s gonna be okay. I have you now. *starts tearing up*
Trip: *embraces Alexis and cradles her* lets all go inside and let Sierra rest and talk the rest of this through. I think Alexis needs some sleep too after all of this.
Pony: *wiping tears from his eyes* I agree with Trip.
Soda: *not there, he was standing there this whole time, nobody noticed he left*
Dallas: *choking back tears* I’ll help her inside. *looks around for Soda* Hey, where’d Soda go?
Pony: *looking for Soda* Yeah, where did Soda go?
Soda: *walking back with Johnny* I went to get Johnny, figured he’d know what to do
Johnny: *looks me over, notices blood on my forehead* Guys, she’s bleeding….
Two-bit: Better get her inside. *drinks some more beer*
Dallas: WHAT?! *looks where Johnny is looking*
Ponyboy: ARE YOU SERIOUS?! *eyes start watering*
Johnny: Yes I’m serious! Let’s get her inside so we can clean her up before anything else happens
Dallas: *picks me up and walks inside, the rest of the gang following; once inside, lays me on my stomach on the couch*
Johnny: *looks over me* alright, Soda, go get the medical supplies. We will need a rag and dry towel. Dally, watch her. holler if she opens her eyes. Darry, be prepared to get anything if needed, including calling 911.
Soda: *runs to get medical supplies, rag and towel*
Dallas: *kneeling right beside me, watching my every move*
Trip: * gets Alexis upstairs into a spare guest room.* you’re safe now, Alexis. You’re safe. *lays down next to Alexis as she cries herself to sleep. *
Soda: *comes back with medical supplies, rag and towel* ok, now what?
Johnny: Soda, give me the rag. Dally, slip your hand in hers in case she wakes up and it stings. I have to clean this cut on the back of her head
Dally: *slips hand into mine, watching me closely*
Darrel: *goes upstairs to see where Trip and Alexis are. Opens the guest room door. Finds Trip sleeping with Alexis. *sigh, Guess Trip is Alexis’ boyfriend. Guess she really does hate me as a brother….
Johnny: *dabs wet rag into the cut. Dries it with the towel. Starts putting ointment on*
Sierra: *squeezes Dally hand, now conscious but not opening my eyes*
Dallas: *grunts, whispers* Hey, that hurt! *smirks*
Sierra: *whispers* sorry
Johnny: *puts ointment on my cut, puts gauze around my forehead to make sure the cut doesn’t get infected* alright, she should be okay now. I will need to check over the rest of her, but we can do that when she’s fully conscious
A few hours later…..
Sierra: *sitting up on the couch; nobody is in the room other than Dally and I whisper* hey Dally.
Dallas: * jumps out of seat, whispers* Sierra! You scared me! Are you okay?!
Sierra: *knowing I’m not okay, pain constantly shooting up my stomach or head* yeah
Dallas: *looks at me worriedly* Ok look, Sierra. I’m going to go get Ponyboy, he wants to talk to you. Don’t move and don’t do anything like have a seizure, got it?
Sierra: *nods to Dally* ok
Dallas: *leaves room*
Me: *sitting quietly, feeling shot of pain after shot of pain shooting up me from my stomach and head; feels the urge to throw up, looks for can, throws up on ground and passes out*
Ponyboy: *walks in* S...Sierra? *notices I’m lying limp on the couch, gently shakes me: realizes I’m extremely cold, screams* SIERRA! SIERRA!
Dallas: *bolts in* What on earth are you shouting at her for…*realizes I’m limp on the couch; sees blood on the floor* oh shit….
Soda: *walks in after hearing screaming; sees my limp body and blood* Guys, get her in Darrys truck right now! We are taking her to the hospital! *races upstairs to get keys from Darry and get Johnny*
Darry: *Soda races in his room talking about needing the truck keys* Soda why would you need…
Soda: *interrupts in panicked voice* Darry, Sierra threw up blood and is limp on the couch!
Darry: *looks shocked, hands keys over* I’ll be at the hospital as soon as I can. Be careful!
Soda: *yells as leaving room* We will! *goes and gets Johnny, heads back to the living room*
Dallas: *spots Soda and Johnny* We got her in the truck. I’ll walk to the hospital, you’ll need as much room as you can get
Soda: *nods, races out of the house with Johnny, gets in truck, starts truck, races off*
Trip: * gets up. careful not to wake Alexis up. leaves the room to go down stairs. Realizes everyone is gone, the floor has a blood stain, rushes outside. The pickup was gone, runs to his stock car. Jumps in and leaves to go to the hospital. *
Soda: *arrives at hospital; I’m still not conscious* Johnny, run inside and tell the front desk that we need help and it’s an emergency
Johnny: *nods, running to front doors*
Ponyboy: *sits by me, very quietly crying* Soda, do ...do you think she will be ok?
Soda: *looks at Ponyboy quietly* I..I don’t know, Pony, we have to take it little by little
Pony: *nods, cries more*
Johnny: *comes back with 2 nurses with a stretcher, opens door so they see me*
Nurse 1: alright, can somebody get her out and put her on the stretcher for us?
Soda: *gets out, grabs me and gently puts me on the stretcher*
YOU ARE READING
Trip Murphy with The Outsiders
FanfictionA girl named Alexis Rounds, age 19, loves racing. Only her step dad doesn't really want her to get behind the wheel of a race car. She's always had a crush on Trip since she was 13 years old. She got over him in an instant though when Trip started s...
