This story goes out to: ClarkKentsgirl96

Warning: LANGUAGE

Rating: M

I DON'T OWN ANYTHING BESIDES "EMMI"

Chillinwithmyfriends- I don't think u understan, but Ponyboy wasn't ever pregnant. It was a "flase alarm" (read chapter 7). Pluse I couldn't really make it a teen=pregnancy fic, becuase the person I dedacated this story to didn't want that in the story, and this story is just for her so I wanted this story to have everything inside that she likes to read about. (Becuase who wants a story dedicated to you with stuff you don't like?) So sorry about that, but I will promise you Ponyboy will be having a surprise soon.

Read an Enjoy everyone.

-Kylelover101

Curly looked back just once. And when he did, he didn't see a Soc point out at him. Curly turned his face around and noticed the Socs. Ponyboy didn't. They were going to run over Ponyboy! He noticed this quickly. Even after all she had done. She didn't deserve to die, (is what he thought) Ponyboy gasped loudly as the Soc car almost came in contact with her, But Curly pushed her, hard and painfully out of the way, making himself the one to get hit and right in the middle of the street, Curly was hit by a Mustang.

"Curly!" Ponyboy screamed.

Ponyboy rushed to Curly's side. Her scream had attracted everyone else walking about. A few adults and other Greasers came to see what was going on. Sodapop, Darry, Steve, Two-Bit and Johnny had caughten up with Curly, they had noticed he was on the ground, laying still.

"What happened?" Someone asked.

"That boy was ran over!" A lady cried. "Tell him to hold on, we've called an abulance!"

Ponyboy couldn't hear anything, even though everyone was screaming around her. Darry and Sodapop had tried to get Ponyboy's attention, but nothing worked all Ponyboy thought about was what happened a few seconds ago, a few seconds that had taken curly's life.

"...You got what you deserved"

Ponyboy gasped at that voice. The voice that whispered in the back of her head, that lingered in her ears. Ponyboy wanted to puke right on the spot. She felt horrible, no, she felt tramatized. She wanted to scream. This was her fault. Now, she was paying the price.

Darry's POV

I followed the ambulance to the hospital. Ponyboy sat with her nknees to her chest and almost didn't blink at times. I was starting to get worried, Curly was her boyfriend, I could only imagine how she felt at the moment. I notofied Tim and Angela at what happened to Curly. I told Tim to meet me at the hospital.

"Ponyboy. What happened?" I asked.

Ponyboy only gaged. We were sitting outside the hospital room where Curly was being looked at, I noticed a trash can next to her, I pulled it infront of her so that if she had to puke, she could do it there. I looked at Ponyboy, she looked so scared.

"Ponyboy?" I asked. "Are you going to be okay?"

She shook her head no. I sighed, what am I going to do?

Dallas' POV

Fuck that little fucker Curly for everything! He ruined it all! Taking deep breaths to calm myslef, I couldn't help but feel rage coming to my heart. This was all his fault! If he hadn't fucked my girl, than nothing would have gone wrong! She's a Dally's girl, she belonges to me!

I stuffed some of my clothes into a big trunk.

I jingled the car keys in my pocket, making sure I had them on me. Grabbing the trunk, I walked down the stairs. I ran into Buck.

"Where ya' goin'?" He asked.

"Away, I'm done here in this bumfuck of a town." I yelled.

Buck held out his hand, I placed two hundrad bucks in his palm. I did owe him rent. He looked at me and spoke:

"That girl was innocent, you're about as low as they come, Dallas" He spat at me. I looked at him weird and frowned. Bastard. I wanted to punch him, but I had to get going, and take Ponyboy with me.

Angela's POV

I looked at Ponyboy, I nearly cried. She looked so pale, she looked so hurt. Yet, there was a calm tone to her voice when she spoke-(which was barly) it has been a few hours and we're all waiting for the doctor to tell us what's wrong with Curly and if he's going to be okay.

I noticed Two-Bit had some animal cracker in his hand. You know the kind in the red box. He took out a tiger and ate it, then he ate a giraffe.

"Hey, Sodapop, the Giraffe tastes just like the Tiger!" Two-Bit laughed.

Sodapop craked a grin.

I could tell Ponyboy wasn't listening. She was staring at the wall next to her. Just then, the door opened and out came the Doc.

"Is Curly okay?" Darry asked.

"I'm not so sure, his injuries are very severe." The Doctor said. He looked at Ponyboy, then at me.

"Which one of you is his girlfriend?" He asked.

Ponyboy raised her hand. "Me."

"Well, he's been asking for his girlfriend, so you have five minutes before I have to go back to dealing with him" the Doctor said, he stepped aside and let Ponyboy go in the room.

Ponyboy's POV

I felt horrible, every step I took, made my nausia go biserk and wild. As if I were going to fall right threw the flor, I walked in quietly and lightly. I looked at Curly his forhead and part of his head was bandaged, so was his firm chest. His hands and arms had white bandages, accept for his finger, which had a small cast.

"Curly?" I called.

Culry dind't respond, he started breathing slowly. I felt my heart beating at an abnormal beat, I thought I was going to fall because my knees felt weak. I was scared, I was so scared. What was I going to say when he woke up? I don't know what, or how I'm going to react when he wakes up, what if he wakes up?

"Pony..." A light moan came from his lips.

"Curly!" I gasped. "Curly! Hor are you? Are you alright?" Oh God, he's gonna' live, I'm so happy. I felt tears of joy come to my eyes, knowing that Curly is going to be alright.

"I...Hate you." He said. I froze, the world stopped turning, and I could barley breathe.

"W-What?" I asked.

"I...Hate you...I gave you...All that I did...And you betrayed...m-me." He breathed. "Get out...I hate you."

Ponyboy left the room with a pale face. She didn't speak a word on the way home. She felt pain, and agony run threw her whole entire body. It hurt to move, it hurt to blink. It hurt to live. The same words ecoed in her mind:

"I hate you."

Three words, that's all it took to shatter her whole world. She got what she deserved, and she knew it, but the truth hurt her badly.

Sodapop looked inside the room Ponyboy was currently laying face-down in her bed and smiled.

"Ponyboy?" He asked. "Dinner's ready, want to come out and eat?"

"No." Ponyboy said.

Sodapop was worried, Ponyboy hadn't been eating, or talking ever since she went to go see Curly. Sodapop and Darry both tried to go and see what happened at the hospital, but Curly wouldn't tell them a thing. The only person Ponyboy would let neer her was Johnny.

But even Johnny couldn't get her to speak.

It was around six at night when Dallas showed up at Ponyboy's window. He called for her outside, but that only caused Ponyboy to do somthing she never would of thought of doing, she called for Darry who showed up in her room in no time, seeing Dallas Winston outside Ponyboy's bedroom window drove him nuts.

(After a good chase around the block or so) Dallas and Darry did have a fist fight, Ponyboy didn't see a thing, she didn't want to. It would only remind her of how this was what she was getting what she deserved. It would be the last time she ever saw Dallas, but it would be the end of the lies, and the hurt.

5 Years later.

Ponyboy Curtis, ninteen years old walked slowly up the hill the grassy, covered in yellow and white violet-flower hill. To where two angel statues stood with the Name: Curtis Family engraved on the marble stone. Ponyboy knelt down the the snoten and smiled. Her mother's white dress fit her, showing off her slim body. It had long sleeves, a thin wiast, and a long, long dress that dragged at the end. She wanted to see them, one last time.

"Has it been five years, mom and dad?" She asked.

Ponyboy smiled, setting the two flowers she held in her hand next to the graves. Sighing once more, she started to walk away. Today was the day, five years ago, Mr. And Mrs. Curtis both had that fatal accident. It was also the day that Ponyboy was getting married. She felt horrible that they had to do it on her parent's death day, but she also wanted "them" to be there along side her as she walks to the man who she'll spend the rest of her life with.

Ponyboy put on her vail, then started to walk slowly down a rose-petaled isle. Tears of joy and a smile came on her face.

She still couldn't believe that HE forgave her. Though he did save her so long ago. He also told her that he hated her. Numerous times.

"Are you sure you're ready?" Her man asked.

Ponyboy looked up, Bright, green-hazel eyes and nodded. "I am..." She smiled.

Her man smiled. Kissing her lips, every cheered, and Ponyboy Curtis, knew she'd get used to the name Ponyboy Sheppard.

"I love you, Curly" Ponyboy smiled. Curly smiled back, he knew she was speaking the truth.

"I love you too, Ponyboy."

Thank you so much everyone who reviewed, put this on Story alert, added this to faves, all of the above and then some. I want to thank you all so much! Also, to ClarkKentsGirl96, I knew you deserved this, Though I hope you still like it even if it's not what you expected. LOL.

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Thank you all so much. You all gave me your thoughts, Ideas, encouragement, and pointers for my crappy spelling and grammer. I want to thank you so much. I'd also like to thank, ClarkKentsgirl96 for some ideas, it really helped me with my writer's block when I had it or not.

Now that I'm finished with this story, you'll probably see a lot of up-dates on my other ones. (Ha, Ha.)

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-Kylelover101 (hannahmariesmith46)