Wow, here I am in a church... all alone running from the fuzz... Johnny gone... don'tknow where he is... and my urge to just go home, this, is my story...
Johnny and I were walking through the park... no later than 2:30 AM... I decided to take a walk to cool off... after Darry snapped on me. We reach the fountain in the middle of the park and guess what we see. Socs... Bob being the main. Bob was murmuring stuff me and Johnny couldn't understand... suddenly being drunk Bob grabbed me and shoved me into the fountain, holding me under until the bubbles stopped. I was scared, thinking this was the end. I inhaled, hoping for some air to come in. All I seemed to get was water. This was it, the youngest was about to die... Suddenly I found myself on the floor of the park... Johnny staring away, guilty expression on his face. I got up and he said those 3 words... "I killed him." The other Socs had ran at the sight of his blade... I knew we were in trouble... the fuzz, which would be on our trail by morning... and we had to run otherwords it would be the chair for both of us... we had to ask for help but who? I GOT IT: Darry.
