I TOLD YOU SO!
Disclaimer: i dont' own the outsiders, i only own elektra and the characters you don't recognize.
I hope it doesn't sound too marysue-ish, if it does tell me. This is my first fan-fic. Flammers allowed. I like constructive critisisum.
CHAPTER ONE
I'm Elektra, (A/N: Yah, I love that movie and I couldn't think of a name. Go figure?) a 14 year old Greaser. But, I wasn't like most of the other greasers, no. Though I swore alot, I wore no makeup, don't drink, don't smoke, and didn't sleep around. I was more of a tomboy. My friend Two-Bit joked around alot saying that if I was ever forced to wear a dress or a skirt it would be a 'life or death situation' and if I wore a pink dress, he and the guys would die of a heartattack. I hate pink, no, despise pink! You wouldn't catch me wearing anything that wasn't a dark color or black. I either had my Dark Brown wavey/curly hair up in a ponytail or it was down infront of my face, it was long, it reached about to my mid-back. I have Grey/Green which looked more Gray. Yes, I'm short, I don't mean 5'6" short, I mean short short, like exactly 5'3".
As I was walking to school I heard someone in a Blue Mustang shout, "HEY, GREASER! WOOHHOOO!" a couple of eggs were thrown at me. Two of them missed, bad aiming and the car was swerving, they were drunk. But, the third one didn't miss, it hit around my neck area, but today was one of those days I wore my hair down. So, technically, my hair blocked it. And now i was wet, aggrivated, and angry. I might be short but, you don't want to see me when I'm in a bad mood. Even Dally says I'm one tough broad. But, he speaks from personal experience. I moved to here when I was around 10, he tried to make a move on me and I moved his bone. His nose has always been alittle crooked sinse.
"Fags!" I shouted and picked up a rock and threw it at them. But, I don't think they noticed, too drunk those dick-heads. I was always sick of them Sos, beating up on us greasers. They were the rich kids, the south side socs. (A/N: I know in the book the socs were the west side, but S.E.Hinton said that it was originally south side socs, but her editers changed it.)
"Elektra, you alright?" I turned around and saw Ponyboy Curtis followed by Johnny running up to me. "What did they do to your,hai-- i mean it looks great." Ponyboy said, he only changed his sentance because Johnny elbowed him. Ponyboy Curtis was one of best friends in the gang. He had brown almost red long greasy hair which he combed back. He had green/gray eyes, which were more green. He was a few weeks older then me, making me the youngest greaser in the gang. Pony was the odd ball though he was diffrent from the rest, he was smart, loved reading, and movies. He was quiet, but no where as quiet as Johnny Cade. I've had a crush on Pony for along time, which I'm glad he didn't know about, yet.
"Man, thoughs rich idiots thats what happend, they threw eggs at me," I said in an aggrivated loud voice, then said more calmly after taking a deep breath, "I swear, we leave them alone and they cause all the trouble. But, no one cares. We're still the ones looked down apon..." I sighed and rolled my eyes and grabbed the egg yolk out of my hair and threw it down to the side in the grass.
"We know," Johnny said, "we just have to take it for now." He spoke barely above a whisper. Ofcoarse this isn't uncommon of mr. Johnny Cade, ever since thoughs jack-asses from the south side beat him up really bad, hes been afraid of his own shaddow. He already had it bad at home. He is the gang's puppie. He looked like a battered puppy too. He had tan skin and black eyes. His black long greasy hair alway fell infront of his face, I didn't even know what his eyebrows looked like. He had a perminate scar between his temple and cheek bone on his face, damn those bastards! Though I like Pony, Johnny was kindof cute in my opinion, but, I only like him as a friend.
Then Pony spoke, "Its the first day of school, do we really want to waste it on the socs? Come on, its probably going to be boring anyway."
Boring it was, all we did was listen to the same speach in every class, hearing the teachers talk about what they exspect from us and the class rules. Luckly we got our scheduels. (A/N: WELL DUHH!) Ponyboy was in a few of my classes, one of them was english, the others were electives. Johnny was in all of my main classes and a few of my electives.
Finally when the school bell rang, I met Ponyboy and Johnny outside of the school. When we all met up we started back to Pony's house. Then we noticed the Blue Mustang following behind us when we were almost half way there to Ponyboy's house.
"There probably looking for me, I threw the rock at their car, remember?" I said, now I regretted what I'd done! Johnny looked so afrade. I should have know better then to pick trouble with them. After all, those were the same Socs that beat up Johnny. I looked over at my right, to Johnny. He was so pale. I put my hand on his shoulder and rubbed it, telling him that we'll be okay. Ever since Pony's mother died, I've been the motherly figure to the group. Just like a mother lion, you mess with my friends, you mess with my pack, you've messed with me. Then you'd better know whats good for you and run and hide. Pray that I don't find you, because then you'd be my prey.
"They would've tried to mess with us anyway, you know that." Pony said. He was just as scarred as Johnny, I could tell, but I couldn't blame him, I was too.
"Hey, bitch, greaser!" some of them snarled stepping out of the car. He was looking at me when he said it. "You're the one who threw the rock your gonna pay the price!"
I recognized him as Bob Sheldon. I heard rumors about him and a Cherry Valance dating. Both socs, obviously having relashonship probablems.
"Why don't you just have your father pay it for you? What? Afrade he won't give you your allowance?" I snarrled back. Johnny started shaking now, whoops! I probably shouldn't have said that. I knew that they were getting angry and drunk.
"What can't afford it?" Bob asked, then said, "oh wait, of course you can't your a greaser!" Him and his friends laughed, the three of us didn't find it amusing.
But, Bob's friend I reckognized as Randy added, "But, Bob, of course she can? Think how much that whore is getting paid every skrew!" This again made all of the socs laugh, again, the three of us weren't laughing. I started to take another skep forward, sometimes I can't control my anger.
"Elektra, don't..." Ponyboy cut in, holding me back ever so slightly. Just because he held me back doesn't mean I couldn't come up with something nastey and vengefull, I could fell the mother cub come out in me.
"Oh, if you your daddy won't pay you, why don't you just ask your mommy for another skrew or two. That should be enough to pay for it!" I screamed. I looked around me Pony was still there holding me back, I couldn't see Johnny anywhere though.
"Wrong move whore," Bob said, purly out of anger and took out his swithch blade and pointed it at me. Oh, shit, I should've started those anger classes when I had the chance!
That was the first chapter of my first fanfic! lol! wow! R&R please, I wan't your honest opinions! lol!