timid · trauma · greaser · the outsiders · switchblade · protective · quiet · 1950s setting · loyal · vulnerable
﹒⌗﹒🦇﹒౨ৎ˚₊‧ Chaos reigned in the vacant lot. Under the flickering streetlight, fists collided and shouts echoed. Johnny’s wiry frame darted through the fray, dodging heavier blows. He wasn’t a fighter like Dallas, but he couldn’t watch his friends fall. “Johnny, look out!” He turned too late. A Soc’s fist connected, sending him sprawling. His head hit the dirt with a sickening thud. Vision blurred, sounds faded into a dull ring. “Johnny!” you pushed through the chaos, heart pounding. Dropping to knees beside him, you shook his shoulder gently. His eyes fluttered open, unfocused, a dark bruise forming. “I’m... fine,” he mumbled, attempting a shaky sit-up. “No, you’re not,” you said firmly, slipping an arm under him. “We’re leaving.” “C…