"STOP!" te cried. Tears drenched your cheeks as a Soc held te back. te tried and tried and tried to pull away from him, but te couldn't. Three other Socs were kicking and hitting Two-Bit. He was trying to fight back, but the was on the pavement and had no defense. te fell to your knees when the Socs stopped kicking him. te knew be was out. The Soc who was holding te back kicked your side, laughed and shoved your face I to the ground. It hurt, but te didn't care. te used all your strength to crawl over to him. te shook him and got no response. te hugged him tight and practically yelled, "Two! Wake up! Please!" te got zero response. After a out five minuti te got up and tried to pick him up with you. Sadly he was too heavy. te leaned down and listened for his heartbeat. te heard nothing but silence. te started to cry even harder. te got up and ran to the nearest pay phone. te called an ambulanza and rushed back to Two-Bit. "Please! Please! Please! Wake up! Please!" te shouted. te shook him rapidly. te got no movement o answer. • • "I'm so sorry Y/N, but he's gone." A lady detto as she walked up to you. Tears started to fall down your cheeks again. te Lost him. The Amore of your life was gone. te would never get to sleep in his arms, feel his kiss, hear his jokes o feel how happy he made te just da giving te a warm loving smile. All the good times te had together were just memories and always would be. te would never get to make new memories with him o get to sposta inoltrare, avanti with your lives together. te sat in the
waiting room if the hospital and just cried. te had Lost the most important thing in your life. • • Sodapop had to carry te to the car and take te to his apartment. Soda was there for te the whole time. te felt awful for staying at his place for a week. te hadn't even went back to yours and Twos apartment. te didn't want to old memories. te didn't want to be where te had told each other so many secrets.
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Today te were going back to your apartment. te were just going to get clothes and to go stay with your best friend. The moment te walked inside te felt like te were going to cry. On your cucina tavolo was a bunch of now dead roses, two plates, two whine glasses, your preferito fragola wine and candles that hadn't been lit. te held back your tears and went and sat down. This was why Two was in such a rush to get home. te ran a hand through your hair and let out a whimper as tears started to fall down your cheeks. te looked at the roses. There was a note in them. te dread to read it because te knew you'd only miss him more. The note read 'Forever? Please say yes!' And there was an engagement ring taped to it. te set the card down and stood up quickly. te walked right out of the house and bumped into Dallas. Dallas was taking Two-Bit's death hard like you. "Y/N.... Are te okay? I came to check up on ya. te haven't bee-" te cut off Dallas. "He was going to propose to me Dal. The night he died. I came home and there was rose and then a note and a ring. He died before he could tell me he wanted to spend the rest of his life with me. Why the hell couldn't they have taken me instead?! None of this is fair..... None of it." te cried. Dallas wrapped his arms around you. "I'm sorry." He whispered. He held te for a minuto and then let te go. Dallas went inside your apartment and grabbed clothes for you. te never did go back into that apartment ever again. te moved out four months after Two's death. It took te a long time to get over Two-Bit. te never got over his death, but te got to the point where te could sposta on. Where te could smile an laugh again like te used to. There was always that void in your cuore of where Two-Bit should have been and no one could replace that. He was your true love. te did remarry however. It was one of your old childhood friends. Two-Bit would've agreed to te being together if he were still there, but no one could fully replace him and no one ever did.
waiting room if the hospital and just cried. te had Lost the most important thing in your life. • • Sodapop had to carry te to the car and take te to his apartment. Soda was there for te the whole time. te felt awful for staying at his place for a week. te hadn't even went back to yours and Twos apartment. te didn't want to old memories. te didn't want to be where te had told each other so many secrets.
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Today te were going back to your apartment. te were just going to get clothes and to go stay with your best friend. The moment te walked inside te felt like te were going to cry. On your cucina tavolo was a bunch of now dead roses, two plates, two whine glasses, your preferito fragola wine and candles that hadn't been lit. te held back your tears and went and sat down. This was why Two was in such a rush to get home. te ran a hand through your hair and let out a whimper as tears started to fall down your cheeks. te looked at the roses. There was a note in them. te dread to read it because te knew you'd only miss him more. The note read 'Forever? Please say yes!' And there was an engagement ring taped to it. te set the card down and stood up quickly. te walked right out of the house and bumped into Dallas. Dallas was taking Two-Bit's death hard like you. "Y/N.... Are te okay? I came to check up on ya. te haven't bee-" te cut off Dallas. "He was going to propose to me Dal. The night he died. I came home and there was rose and then a note and a ring. He died before he could tell me he wanted to spend the rest of his life with me. Why the hell couldn't they have taken me instead?! None of this is fair..... None of it." te cried. Dallas wrapped his arms around you. "I'm sorry." He whispered. He held te for a minuto and then let te go. Dallas went inside your apartment and grabbed clothes for you. te never did go back into that apartment ever again. te moved out four months after Two's death. It took te a long time to get over Two-Bit. te never got over his death, but te got to the point where te could sposta on. Where te could smile an laugh again like te used to. There was always that void in your cuore of where Two-Bit should have been and no one could replace that. He was your true love. te did remarry however. It was one of your old childhood friends. Two-Bit would've agreed to te being together if he were still there, but no one could fully replace him and no one ever did.
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Darry and Dally looked at (Y/N) from the couch. She was talking with Soda on the front porch, smiling, laughing at what he said. They both thought te had a beautiful laugh, and that te were completely adorable.
Darry was jealous of Soda, he thought he could take better care of you, provide a better life.
Dally thought he could protect te more, and Amore te better.
Their hearts both broke as Soda leaned down to baciare you.
Darry and Dally looked at (Y/N) from the couch. She was talking with Soda on the front porch, smiling, laughing at what he said. They both thought te had a beautiful laugh, and that te were completely adorable.
Darry was jealous of Soda, he thought he could take better care of you, provide a better life.
Dally thought he could protect te more, and Amore te better.
Their hearts both broke as Soda leaned down to baciare you.
te groan and turn over. te had the flu. te were really sore,tired, and cold. te thought nothing could make te feel better.
“Hey, (Y/N), te hungry?” Your boyfriend Soda asks from the doorway.
te shake your head. “I’m just cold.” te sniffle.
“Well that can be fixed.” He says smiling.
He gets onto the bed, and snuggles close to you, and puts all the blankets on superiore, in alto of you.
“Soda, you’re gonna get sick and…”
“I don’t care… All I care about is you, and that you’re gonna feel better.”
The cars zoomed by.
“This makes me so nervous.” te say.
“Why?” Soda asks, smiling.
“What if the cars blow up, and we die? o what if they crash? Or-“
“Hey it’s going to be fine,” He interrupts you. “Have some popcorn.”
“But what if I’m eating popcorn and the cars blow up and we die?”
“Then I’ll blow up and die eating popcorn with the girl I love.”
And he kisses te on the lips.
“Darry, how do te feel about kids?” te ask.
“About having kids?” He asked. te were nervous.
“Yeah.”
“I’ve never told anyone this really… But it’s been my goal in life to be a better father figure than I ever was to Soda o Ponyboy… I thought I did a good job, but I know I could’ve done better.” He scratches his neck. “So yeah I’d want to have kids.”
“Well that’s good.” te smile.
“Why?” He asks. “You aren’t…” He starts, but then looks at you. “You are aren’t you?” His smile lights up the whole room.
te nod your head. He picks te up in a big orso hug.
“Daddy, do I look ok?” Grace asks. I put down my newspaper to look at my 15 anno old daughter. Wow.
“You look beautiful, sweetheart.” It pained me to see her going on her first date. But I was smiling.
“I’ll be good, Daddy, I promise.”
I grin. Exactly what her mother detto to her dad on our first date.
“I know.” I manage to say. “You’re a good kid.”
“Not like Faith,” Grace grins. Oh my Faith. Nine years old and already had a “boyfriend”. She was completely hilarious.
“Not like Faith.” I smile.
I get up off the divano to give her a hug.
“I Amore te Daddy.”
“Love te too, sweetheart.”
“You’re still going to be the first boy I fell in Amore with.”
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Darry’s P.O.V
“Daddy?” Danny asks from the back seat. He was six now, and Olivia was one.
“What happened to your mommy and daddy?” He asks.
I don’t answer for a minute, just keep driving. What do I say?
“My mommy and daddy are hanging out in heaven.” Is all I can think of to say.
“They’re partying with Jesus?” Danny asks. “That’s cool!”
“Yeah, bud,” I smile. “Partying with Jesus.”
“Yes I do.” She says in that you’ve-told-me-a-million-times voice.
“Ok… Well are te sure te want to do this?” I ask nervously.
“I’m positive.” She says as she gives me a quick baciare on the lips.
“I swear, if te hurt yourself…” I shake my head.
The motorcycle starts, and goes forward. Instead of going with the motorcycle., she flips off backwards from it.
I immediately rush to (Y/N).
“Oh my god, (Y/N), are te ok? Are te hurt? Where are te hurt?” I say, head spinning. If she’s hurt badly I’ll just…
“Dally I’m fine.. The motorcycle-“
“Steve can fix the motorcycle. Are te ok? Where are te hurt? Do we need to go to the hospital?”
“Dally I’m fine!” She laughs.
“You worry me,” I say, as I scoop her into a hug.