DarcyMCguinness

You are 10 years old, There is so much your best friend and you have in common. You are like Sisters from other mothers. But then one day, at school, A new girl shows up. She seems nice and your best friend and her are immediately like sisters. She is nice to you for so long. But she thinks she's a "pre-teen" and you aren't falling for any of that crap. But other than that, she is your new addition to your "clique" as she would call it. And then she invites you to her Birthday party. "Awesome" you think, "My first invite to a birthday party!" But when you go, no one is having any fun. Carla, your new friend, wants to play a princess, and you

You playfully pushed Pony away from you, laughing as he stumbled on the path below. Dally nearly smiled at you two, his hands jammed in his pockets and a cigarette between his lips. After begging Soda to just take a day off work to go to a movie with you, and his prompt refusal, you decided to drag Pony and Dally with you to the park. It wasn’t often Greasers ventured so far south, but you were feeling a bit more confident than usual. You were about to shove Pony again when a strong arm went around your neck. You yelped as Dally ruffled your hair roughly, sending (h/c) strands everywhere. However, you simply laughed as you pulled at his

Your POV. Pony smiled happily as he caught the foot ball I had thrown, "Throw it harder!" Pony called to me, as he throws it to me. I turn to hear a car, a blue car pulls up. "Pony run!" I yell. "But (y\n) I can't leave you." "Go Pony!" "Fine fine!" He yelled back running before Bob got out of his car. Pony ran out of view, Bob smiled walking towards me, fear bubbled in me. "Helpless now?" He asked walking towards me, I stare at him terrified, he grabs my flannel T-shirt. "Cupcake how about you ditch the greasers and join us for a day." "No you son of a b..." He slapped me, pain grew in my cheek, my lips bloody from his rings cutting me. B

“(Y/N), are you still waiting for Dally?” Soda asks, from his place on the couch. “Yes! He said he was gonna be here! Where is he?!” (Y/N) cries. “(Y/N), don’t worry. He probably just got held up in a fight or something. He’ll be here as soon as he can. He wouldn’t leave you for too long. Now come watch Mickey with us!” Two-Bit says. (Y/N) backs away from the window and glances at the rest of the gang, sprawled out in various positions and strewn out across the living room. "Okay.” (Y/N) mummbles. She sits down on the floor next to Steve, who senses her worry. He wraps an arm arou

You sat in the vacant lot with Ponyboy, smoking a cancer stick. You laid back, your jeans jacket falling away to expose the Elvis shirt you were wearing. Smiling a bit, you stared at the sky. Pony sat up and motioned for you to set your head in his lap. You complied, taking one more drag from your cancer stick before shoving the burning side into the ground. He moved your hair from your face before he looked up at the sky himself. It was that time of day where it was dark, but it wasn’t. The sky was dimmed, and the street lights weren’t turned on just yet. The air smelled like rain and cigarette smoke. Just perfect. You smiled a b

Grunting I turned myself to the side, only to fall down from something and land on some kind of cold hard floor. I growled and looked up at what i was sleeping on, it wasn't the grass or anything I would normally sleep on at night. I got up and rubbed my head. "a crate..?" I mumbled and looked around, I was in some kind of warehouse. I sat down on the crate and tried to think about what happened yesterday and how I ended up here. Then I heard the warehouse door open. I gasped and hid behind some crates. Two people walked over to where I previously was laying down. A green forest haired boy looked up at Benkei and growled. "so? where is she th