First Johnny, now Dally

I caried Steve home, because he was in no condition to walk. I watched him the whole time, he lyed on the couch. PonyBoy walked through the door, his eyes blank. We all stared at him un sure of what to make of his apperiance. He told us that him and Dally went to go see Johnny, and that Johnny died. We all looked at him, tears swelling up in my eyes, I had to look away afraid to cry in front of PonyBoy. That's when everyone had a mental breakdown. Johnny was the sort of person that you just had to love. He's the person you feel sorry for, and now he's gone. I knew how close PonyBoy and Johnny where so I told PonyBoy to sit down. He didn't listen and moved backwards, as I reached out for him. Darry told him the same thing, and PonyBoy just moved away, scared and shocked. The phone rang and it was Dally. The cops where after him and we needed to hide him. So we took off. We found him and he had his 'bluff' gun. He raised it towards the cops, and they shot at him. Dally, colasped to the ground...