Wow, I'm so sorry. I said Chapter 3 was on its way---2 years ago. Opps, I'm sorry. I didn't abondon the fic, I'm not sure what happened. Sorry. Hehe, but here is chapter 3, 3 years later. Also, if you didn't notice I revised chapter 1 and 2.

Warnings- SLASH…kissing for now.

This chapter is mostly just telling what's going on with Johnny and Dally…

Pony's POV

It was only 4 o'clock and I was already ready. I was just dressed in some jeans and a black shirt. My hair was back and greased with a small little curl coming down, almost like Steve's. I picked up a bottle of some of Soda cologne a opened the top and took in a wiff…

Urg. The smell made me dizzy and I made a face in disgust, screwing the top back on. "How can Soda where that?" I asked myself "Hell, how can the girls stand to be near him."

I put the bottle back on the sink looking in the mirror. Satisfied, I left the bathroom and walked into the living room. I picked up my wallet, only had a few bucks, pictures of mom and dad and some Missing Kids ID card mom got me a few months before she and dad died, from the coffee table and stuffed it in my back pocket.

I looked at the clock hanging from the wall, 4:15. I was home alone, Soda, Darry and Steve were working and Two-Bit was…some place.

I sighed, and wrote a note for my brothers:

Darry and Soda

Gonna see Dally and Johnny before I meet Randy. See ya'll tonight.

Pony

and walked out the front door shutting it behind me—but not locking it.

20 minutes later I found myself at Tulsa Medical Center, riding the elevator to the 4th floor, a brown bag in hand.

The elevator dinged and the doors opened once I reached my floor. I stepped out and walked to my left, hearing an all too familiar sound.

CRASH!

"I said I wanted chicken! Not some processed shit! Chicken! Now get outta my face and get me some real food!"

Ah, room 417, Dallas Winston. I watched as a nurse sped out the room with her cart, Mumbling and cursing. "No good…can't wait…!"

I shook my head as I entered the room "Hey Dal." I greeted.

He looked at me a little surprised. "Hey Pon." He said sitting up, groaning in pain.

"Should you be sittin up like that?" I asked him, eyebrow raised.

"Ah." He didn't answer, "Whatcha got there?" He motioned towards the bag in my hand.

I tossed it to him and he caught it. "For you. Stopped and got you a burger. Knew you'd be wantin it. Extra onions, mayo and mustard, right?"

He shot me an approving smile. "Thanks kid." He opened the bag and unwrapped the burger biting into it. "Whatcha looking all snazzy for?" He asked, his mouth full. "Gotta date?"

I leaned against the wall, my hands stuffed in my pockets. I felt my ears get hot and red.

"Just, hangin out with a friend tonight" a friend, Randy…

"Hm, a friend?"

"Yeah. So you know when ya getting out yet, Dal?" I asked him changing the subject.

He shrugged, "Soon hopefully. They thought my side got affected or somethin. But its good."

"Infected." I corrected him.

"Smart ass. You seen Johnny?"

"Naw, not yet. I wanted to see you first." I looked at the clock 4:45pm. "Guess I'll go see him. Have a good'n Dal, see ya."

"See ya kid." I turned and walked out the room, rushing down to the elevator, pressing the up button. The elevator dinged and opened for me, I stepped in and pressed the button for the 6th floor. The burn ward.

We didn't get to see Johnny all that much; he was always getting some type of surgery or getting ready for therapy or something.

The doors opened once I reached the 6th floor and I stepped out, walking down the florescent-lighted hallway.

Paging Dr. Upchurch the voice echoed from the intercom.

Room 628 was Johnny's room; I knocked on the door that was ajar. "Come in." The small voice or Johnny's said. I opened the door and walked in Two-Bit was there, him and a nurse helping Johnny into his bed.

"Hey Pony." Two-Bit said.

Johnny looked at me and smiled "Hey man, how ya doing?"

"Good. What's goin on?"

"Johnny just finished therapy." The nurse answered.

"Yeah I'm gettin' some feelin' in my legs." Johnny beamed proudly, lying down in his bed.

"That's tuff." I said, going up to him as the nurse left.

Two-Bit looked at me, "Still gonna hang at with that Soc?"

"Soc?" Johnny questioned.

"Yea, Randy Anderson. He ain't no Soc though, he's my friend." I felt my heart quicken as I mentioned his name. I looked at the clock. 4:56 pm. "Anyway, how ya feeling Johnny?"

"I'm good. Be better once I get outta this hospital, man." His face saddened, "After this though, dunno where I'm gonna go. My folks haven't came to see me, and I don't wanna go to some boy home."

"Don't worry about that, you know you're gonna come with us. When you get out you can stay in Sodas old room." It was true, we'd talked about that a few days ago-having Johnny stay with us.

"That's cool man." Johnny yawned. "Damn, pain killers." He mumbled and before we knew it, Johnny began snoring.

I heard Two-Bit chuckle. I pulled the blanket more on Johnny and then we left.

"You see Dallas yet?" Two-Bit asked.

"Yeah, you?" I stuffed my hands in my pocket as we walked onto the elevator.

"No, gonna see him now." He said, pressing the button for the 4th floor and I pressed L for the Lobby.

We rode down in silence, and the doors opened once we reached the 4th floor. "Be careful with that guy. He's still a Soc." He called to me, stepping out.

"I will." I sighed, the doors closed and I rode down. I smiled unconsciously in a few minutes I'd see Randy.

I reached the park right on time. 5:30pm, I saw Randy, sitting on the hood of his car smoking a cigarette. I came up towards him my hands still in my pockets.

"Hey." I called nervously. Shit, I could feel myself starting to turn read.

He looked at me and smiled, "You're on time if you're early, and you're late if you're on time" He said getting off the hood of his car, closing the gap between us, taking a few looks around.

"Sorry, I just--" He cut me off by crushing his lips against mine. This time I didn't break the kiss, I kissed back. I parted my lips to allow his tongue access into mine. I felt hand place his hands on my hips and I pulled my hands out of my pockets and threw them around his neck

Slowly, after what seemed like eternity we pulled both pulled away breathlessly. I stared into his brown eyes, and he into mine as I nervously bit my bottom lip.

"I've been wanting to do that." He said, I blushed.

"Glad you did." Damn, that sounded cheesy, I mentally cursed myself. He just smiled

"C'mon," he said, gesturing to his car "Movie starts in a few minutes."

I nodded. We got into his car and I put on my seat belt, after he started the car I felt him take my hand intertwining his fingers with mine.

My heart jumped, beating fast. I stared at Randys profile as he drove.

I've fallen for him.

TO BE CONTINUED!

Sorry it took so long to get this chapter out, two years.

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