I've Made It Far Enough Without You

~<3~ Johnny-Cakes ~<3~

I walked onto my porch after my drunken parents left and saw a
white beat-up letter on top of my brown old rug. We never get
letters, because my parents are drunks and no one really likes
them, the only thing we get are bills.

I opened the letter to find,

Hey, Johnny-Cakes,

So I'ma cut the chase I am getting home on the 4th and I will be
they to get you, no one is going to hurt you ever again. I swear if they
touched you while I was gone I will personally run knife them, so how
you like my writing. Lie I am getting someone to write for me, but these
are my words, swear...

See ya later Johnny Boy,

;) Iris Mae Cade

Shit, she's out... what am I gonna tell the gang..?

I ran off my porch and down the road pushing a couple people outt of
my way to the Curtis house. I made my way to the old torn down house
that looked similar to my own house.

I threw the door open and several head snapped towards me, they look
like i had gone insane. Ponyboy was the first to speak up,

"Boy Jonny-Cakes what's gotten into you?" His voice held worry.

"What's the date?" I asked.

"Uhhh, the forth!" Darry called out from his bedroom as he combed his
hair back with grease.

"Dammit, SHE'S OUT!" I yelled and everyone looked shocked.

"Who's out?" Dally asked.

"I-Iris...Iris is out!" I shouted and relistation swept upon everyone's
face's except for Dally's.

"Whoooop! That broad is back, shit well ain't that something
we got our weapon back." Two-Bit gave a toothy grin.

"What broad?" Dally asked.

"Ugh...She's Johnny s-" Soda was cut of when the door slammed open.

We all looked at who was at the door and didnt reconize who was
standing there. She had light brown hair, greasy, hair, big brown eyes.
She was really pretty, and she looked like a greaser girl.

"Well! Whatcha standin' there for?" She aske with a smirk plastered on her
face.

"Who the hell are you?" Dally asked.

"Who the fuck do I look like, Johnny Sister, Who the hell are you?" She asked.

"Dallas Winston." Dally sneered.

"Wha-,you ar-...I-Iris?" I stuttered.

"Johnny-Cakes, Thought you'd remember you're dear ole sister." She
laughed.

"N' I thought Mickey Mouse was intresting." Two-Bit joked.

"Two-Bit, you still the little softy?" She grinned.

"I ain't no softy!" He crushed her into a hug.

"Uhhh,huh, So either Sodapop and Darry you gonna say Hi or stand
there and stare. I gotta Check in with Shepard anyway." A smirk played
onto her lips again.

"Well, shit it's been five years al'eady?" Darry grinned and gave a one
armed hug.

"Yeah, you dont look 11 anymore..." Soda laughed.

"Grew up and Jail gave me what I needed," she shrugged.

"Jail?" Dally questioned.

"Yep, Try it sometimes. Come on Johnny-Cakes gonna pop in
on the shepard gang, See how much Curly grew up." She smirked.

"Yeah okay." I agreed and we left with a good-bye.