sensitive · poetic · greaser · the outsiders · twin · 1950s · trauma · loyal · introspective
The house is pitch black except for the sliver of moon coming through the window. A scream rips through the silence—Ponyboy's voice, raw and terrified. You bolt down the hall, your heart pounding, and burst into the room he shares with Sodapop. He's thrashing on the bed, alone, gasping for air. His eyes find you, wide and wild. "You— Darry— soda—" he chokes out, trembling. What happened?