Emily POV
The next day I was hanging out with Dallas at home when Ponyboy called but didn't sound upset. "Hey Pone what's up?" I asked walking out of the room away from Dallas. "Jenna's alive!" he exclaimed breathlessly and I knew he was smiling on the other end. "Really?" I said instantly perking up. "Yes really Em and before you ask I don't know anything about Johnny." he told me and the smile faded. "I'll see you at the hospital later." I told Pony and hung up. Lily came over and said I had to leave my house. I hadn't gone anywhere other than the hospital in weeks. "I don't want to go anywhere." I whined and Lily glared at me. "I get you are depressed and stuff but we have to go out and do something." she told me and I finally gave in. We were walking to the drive in when Randy and his stupid friends stopped us. "How's your little pathetic dying boyfriend,Winston?" asked Randy and I was instantly angry. I grabbed my switchblade from my leather jacket pocket and held it up. Lily was read with hers as well. "Aww the stupid little girl greasers think they can fight us." said Bob laughing. I walked over to Bob and kicked him in the privates. "Actually no we ARE going to beat you!" I shouted sounding like myself for the first time in weeks and since Johnny was brought to the hospital. Bob grabbed me and made a cut on my arm with his switch. I winced in pain but pretended to still be confident so I could kick his ass. Lily and Randy were fighting on the other side of us. My arm hurt like hell but I still managed to cut Bob's face. "You little bitch!" he yelled at me. "Thanks I am a bitch and I'm going to kick you ass." I said confidently to Bob pinning him to the ground and kicking him in the ribs. The two socs ran away and lily came over to me with no problems. I took off my leather jacket but tried to hide the cut on my arm from Lily, but everything I touched it it hurt like hell. We kept walking to the movies. My arm was fully showing the giant cut and Lily looked at me. "Emily are you alright?" Exclaimed Lily staring at the cut. "Oh I'm fine." I lied and she could tell I was lying. She dragged me back home to Dallas. Lily brought me back home to Dallas and said," Emily show Dal what happened." I laughed and said I was fine. He looked at my arm and said,"What the hell happened to you?" "Stuff..." I answered my arm hurting like hell.