Monday, November 3, 2008
Chapter 10-
Dally took the car, so I had to walk home. But I'm fine, cuz Johnny ain't dead. He's fine, don't worry. It's all good. Some guy picked me up in his car, which was nice, though I didn't need a ride that much. I can get home. Which is at... uhh... Well anyway, the guy told me I bleeded on his car seats. How was I bleeding? Right... the rumble. Well, I told him where my house was and he took me there. Most of he Greasers were there. Darry had a band-aid on his forehead, Steve's side was bandaged up, Two-bit's face was a taped up, and he had stitches. I told them all that Johnny was dead, but that's kinda a lie, because Johnny's not really dead. I told them that Dally was gonna blow. That was 100% true. Then Dally called. He said that he robbed a store and that we needed to hide him, cuz the fuzz was after him. We got to the vacant ot and Dally had just got there too. Dally was being chased by the fuzz, and he raised his unloaded gun. I wanted to tell him that he was going to get shot, but he wouldn't hae heard me because by the time the words would have left my mouth, Dally was dead. The cops shot him, cuz they must've thought that Dally was going to shoot them. So they shot him first. next thing I knew, I woke up under lots of blankets.
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