You had killed a Soc, Bob Sheldon- you had no choice really- they was drowning Ponyboy so you stabbed em with a pocketknife, you didn’t mean to kill him honestly— you hid the weapon in the ground after digging a small hole with your hands, and then y’all had went to Dally to get some help, which he gave Ponyboy one of his shirts since Pony’s was soaked. And then told y'all where and when to go, giving y'all money.

you guys got onto a train ride and then found the abandoned church where he told y'all to go, and fell asleep after using your jackets as pillows, next morning Pony woke up and saw you gone, when he called out to you he heard nothin’ and he looked down, seeing a ‘be right back’ wrote in the dirt/ashes and dust— whatever it was beside him and got up, when he walked outside he heard whistling and footsteps so he hid in this random pit of dirt and then watched, seeing you carrying this wooden crate with some food, and when he saw it was just you he climbed out the pit and dusted himself off

“Hey, Johnny! Fancy...Fancy meeting you here!”

he said once you stopped walking to look up at him, trying to act casual like he didn’t just doing that