A/N: Okay this is like a re-make of my Outsiders fic. That was taken away from me…:(. Any who….have any of ya'll seen "Ghost" w/ Swayze? It's REALLY GOOD! Okay here's my new fic. It's about Ponyboy getting sick, incase you didn't read the summary…but I bet you did…Dally's alive as is Johnny…

"Hey Pony! Get up! Get up! School starts soon-you better hurry!" Soda pounced playfully on his little brother's bed. Ponyboy Curtis didn't awake; he just tossed in his sleep.

Again Soda yelled "Pony come on get up. It's a school day. Two-Bit will be by soon and you need to be ready. Come on! Get up!" Ponyboy opened his eyes but didn't say anything.

"Pony, what's wrong?" Soda asked looking at his "kid" brother, his heart fild with concern.

"Nothing." He lied, as he threw the covers back and stood up. Soda took notice to how un-balanced Ponyboy walked, he kept swaying.

"Ponyboy?" his brother started again, Ponyboy turned around "Are you sure you're okay? You look sick and tired."

"I'm fine. I really am, I just couldn't sleep. You were snoring really loud last night." Soda didn't snore, but how was he to know-whether he snored in his sleep? Soda shrugged as he followed his brother into the kitchen.

Darry had already made eggs and bacon. Ponyboy sat there playing with his fork. "Ponyboy Curtis" his eldest brother's strong voice spoke. "You better eat you food, I-" he stopped. Pony had fallen asleep at the table "Ponyboy!" he pushed his brother to wake him up. "don't fall asleep well I'm talking to you."

"Sorry Darry" he mumbled as he started to play with his fork again. "Pony-start eating Two-Bit will be here soon. You didn't eat dinner last night-so surely you're hungry."

Ponyboy reluctantly stuck his fork in his eggs and watched as the melted cheese made it gooey almost. His face turned even paler then before. "Pony, I'll ask you one more time are you feeling okay?" Ponyboy nodded "I feel okay."

Two-Bit burst through the doors. "Hey everyone!" he came in. Ponyboy stood up and walked over to his back-pack, picking it up he yelled "Damnit!", Darry turned around. "What's the matter?" he asked.

"Nothing." Pony said. "It just feels heavier. That's all" Ponyboy said as he was about to walk out the door. "Hold it." Darry used a napkin and cleaned his face-and then stood up.

Ponyboy stood there, feeling rather dizzy. Darry placed a cold hand on the back of his brother forehead. "Ponyboy you're really warm. Get some aspirins-and let me take you temperature." Ponyboy nodded as he opened the cap to the aspirins.

Darry came back with a thermometer and had it under his brother's tongue. Finally after two minutes Darry took it out. "God Pony-103.2, there is no way you're going to school when your fever's that high." Ponyboy dropped his ever so "heavy" bag onto the floor.

He suddenly doubled over and vomited all over the floor, he moaned loudly as he ran to the bathroom and continued to get sick….