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My Little JohnnycakeI was just laying in the lot, smoking a cancer stick, just trying to relax. Suddenly, I hear a sound in the bushes.My Little Johnnycake by ~croozer99
“Get outta here, socs. I’m not in the mood to kill anyone tonight.” I say without looking up. Then I hear his voice.
“Dally...?” I sit up and look at him.
“Are you alright, Johnycake?”
“Well, not really.”
“What happened? Do I need to beat somebody up? I still got Two-bit’s switchblade.”
“That’s okay. It was my fault really.” He turns his head away from me, trying to hide his tears.
“Johnycake...” I stand up and place my h
Little Brothers (An Outsiders fanfiction)This is what would’ve happened if the Curtis brother’s parents died when they were really young. Darry is 15, Sodapop is 11, and Ponyboy is 9.Little Brothers (An Outsiders fanfiction) by ~croozer99
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“Darry...?” Ponyboy pushes open my bedroom door and steps inside.
“Yeah Pony?”
“I had that nightmare again.” He says. I can hear the unshed tears in his voice. I quickly sit up.
“Come here, sweetheart.” I open my arms and he runs into them. He’s sobbing into my chest. I stroke his hair and kiss the top of his head.
“You can sleep with me tonight, okay?” He nods and lays down
Ianthony story“Ian!” I call into the living room.Ianthony story by ~croozer99
“What?” He calls back.
“Get in here!!” A few seconds later, Ian comes strutting in.
“Sup?” He asks.
“Um, I was on your computer earlier today and um, why do you have pictures of me on it?” His face turns red.
“Why the hell were you on my computer?” He asks.
“Mine wasn’t working.” I say calmly.
“Well I don’t know why you think I have pictures of you. Cause I don’t.”
“Ian! Yes you do! There in a folder on your desktop titled ‘Anthony <3
Stephano's revenge part 13 “Wasn’t a pest? All spirits are pests. Especially that one!” He growls.Stephano's revenge part 13 by ~croozer99
“No he wasn’t!” Piggy yells.
“Stephano’s as big a part of this family as we are!” I say. The doctor turns towards me.
“Oh really? Is that why you had all of your memories of him erased? Is that why you wanted to forget him?” He asks.
“It wasn’t because we didn’t love him!! It was because we did love him! It hurt us all to much to remember him, knowing that it was our fault he was dead. We did it-”
“You did it for yourselves! What you did was selfish!” The doctor l
Only A Month- IanthonyIt had been a month since then. One whole, slow month. A full month, yet still so haunting and dark. That day when his life had been taken away from his body. Such a young, successful boy. Although it had been a month, it seemed like it had happened just yesterday. To the other half of Smosh, the beardier half. Ian Hecox, shaken to the soul and heart, had not gotten over this. His face was gaunt and dull, voice nearly drained from his throat. The only thing he had left was the empty house, formally the Smosh house. The empty room where Anthony used to sleep, when they had once lived together, and his room. Days and nights passed, but nothingOnly A Month- Ianthony by ~Thunder-Neko
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