Thank you everyone for the reviews~ This is the last chapter because I am sooooo annoyed with it. I will NOT make a sequel…sorry… But! If you want to make a sequel to this for fun, be my guest. Oh, and tell me~ I would love to read it and see where other authors would take it. :D

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It has already been a few days since they were at Salem. They were back at base and had settled back down. Although…Darry and Soda were a lot more clingy.

"I'm going to the nightly double tonight, anyone coming?" Dally asked. Ponygirl was about to say that she wanted to go when Soda and Darry answered for her.

"You can't go." They said together.

"But whiii-iiiiiy?" Ponygirl asked in a whinny tone. She couldn't help whining.

"No, you are in that vulnerable state. We can't let something happen to you now. You will be turning back soon anyways. Wait." Darry answered. Pongirl pouted, sending off her best puppy dog eyes. Darry looked away, trying not to be trapped in the gaze. But of course, being the expert in puppy dog eyes she is, Darry had to agree in the end. (Only if she would wear her old greaser clothes just in case).

So now, in baggy clothes, Ponygirl, Johnny, and Dally walked to the movie house. A lot of people looked at Ponygirl, much to her embarrassment. She managed to come up with a few reasons. One) Something was on her face. Two) She was just to cute/beautiful. Three) Maybe…there is something embarrassing about her clothes? Four) Something (possibly a leprechaun) was stalking her. And lastly… Five) Everyone was shocked that she was hanging out with Dally.

She went with reason number five.

After the movie, Star Trek (the oldest movie(s) that the author knows besides The Most Dangerous Game) Socs had to follow her.

A red Mercedes (Un Mercedes rojo) drove up to them and a Soc rolled down the window.

"Hey babe, do you want to hang with us instead of these hoods?" One of the Socs asked seductively. A shiver went down Ponygirl's spine.

Dally growled. Obviously, they didn't see him yet. That growl caught there pitiful attention. As there eyes reached him, they gulped in fear. No one messes with Dally or anybody in his gang. NO ONE. Dally sent them a glare that said death-or-die written on it.

Right after the Socs left in a hurry, the area filled with the familiar smoke.

When the smoke cleared, standing in the girl's place was a boy. His name: Ponyboy Curtis. (Thank all that he had regular clothes on…)

One thing was for sure: They will NOT let Two-Bit touch the book again…or will they?

Crappy Ending~

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Alright, it's up to you readers to fill in the blanks. :D You can make a squeal. Everyone of you have my permission.