What Happened To Ponyboy After The Outsiders Novels & Stories

Jimmy didn't want to accept the fact that he was being sent to prison so he tried running. That was a bad idea as he was shot by two police officers— one in the spine, the other in the arm. The gunshot wound to the spine cost him to lose his legs forever. I called that retribution or karma. You asked what happened to Bobby. Bobby's case was very special. After oscathriating the whole thing, he had planned to make a run for it. The bastard disguised himself as an old man, trying to leave the States with a fake passport, but was caught by Andre's bodyguards.

“Shortly after my seventeenth birthday, about a year after he left us, we had a loud knocking at our door. More like desperate banging really. It was late, ten maybe eleven at night. Dad partially shifted before answering the door. He ended up finding Cole throwing up in the bushes beside the door. He was struggling to breathe, in a lot of pain and according to dad, appeared to be throwing up bile. Dad picked Cole up and hauled tail to the car and the hospital. On the way there all Cole kept saying was ‘he overdosed me’ but wouldn’t or couldn’t tell us what it was. It was only after we got to the hospital and stripped him of his clothes that dad and Dr. Carter found multiple puncture wounds

He didn’t dare consider it directly as he studiously ignored the whisking sound moving closer to his office. He flipped another page. More unrecognizable names until he reached the bottom of the sixth page and, predictably, another familiar name appeared: Bob Cranston. Bob would’ve graduated high school with him, had he not been hit by a drunk driver walking home from football practice. The name below, Al Moreland. The boy who’d been hit by a train while riding his four wheeler on the tracks, John’s tenth grade year. They never found Al’s body. Only his demolished four wheeler.

“I saw a big kid like that. Bee mentioned he was an athlete of some kind. Didn’t get a chance to question him. Why?” “He’s dead.” It was Katie’s turn to fall silent. Jesus. That was fast. “Dead? The kid who was on today’s field trip is dead?” “Yes.” “How?” “Car accident.” “Car accident,” Katie echoed. “After the Grasslands, the school buses always bring everybody back to their classes. So school lets out, and this guy climbs into his customized vintage Plymouth Barracuda and then crashes and burns driving home . . . and I mean burns.” Katie could hear wind gusting up outdoors. “Well that—”

Flinging himself on the bed he brought his pillows over his head and sobbed. "Eath, honey." She went to him and drew little round circles on his back. "Why did they have to leave? First it was Joey with the car crash now is Papi!" He tried to block the memories of his best friend's death, and the news of the car crash. Joey was like a big brother to him since they were kids. He had protected him and made him smile, but unfortunately he passed away with his family at ten in a car accident which Ethan was also a victim and it hadn't' been easy at school since then.

He hadn't succeeded in ending his life. Now, he lay hooked up to an IV, hearing the words that sealed his fate—his death sentence. Meanwhile, Elly had been placed in an orphanage. Zach seemed strangely at peace, almost resigned to his death. I let out a cold laugh before vanishing completely in front of him. A few days later, a familiar figure appeared at my gravestone, and he was crying uncontrollably. "Joey… please forgive me. Why can't I meet you even when I've died? Why…"

His face was covered in ashes as he stretched his upper body up with great effort. As he did so, he was shocked to see that the battle was over. Hundreds of Neovito apprentices had collapsed to the ground, and screams of agony filled the sect. The only person left standing was Woody Henderson. "Boy, do you think you've won this time? Think again!" Johnny gritted his teeth and said, "You'll pay a heavy price for your actions. Death is the only end for anyone messes with Neovito." As Johnny spoke, he took out a bamboo tube and pressed a button at the bottom of the tube.

That wasn’t the right decision to make. “That shield was cool, huh! I wish we had one at home. But then again, I have no home anymore. They threw me out for school. So heartless!!! Mom I miss you—” Ponjie's rants immediately stopped and he pretended to be dead when he realized that he just blurted the last sentence out. “...”

I shut down my brain and didn’t think about anything, just like I’d done the night Andie McGovern called me in my dorm to tell me she’d slit her wrists in the tub and how it didn’t hurt that bad and how dreamy she felt, like she was getting high for one last time . I pushed all thoughts away. Got into my cab, put it in gear, executed a clumsy K-turn and drove back into town. Mercifully, on the way, the CB squawked with my first fare of the day. I slowly lost myself in the usual routine. Everything went numb and quiet in my head, until the end of my shift, when I picked up Everett Boyers outside Paddy’s Place. ***

A few days later, Steve and Mike were transported from Seward to Sterling for their first arraignment to be formally charged in court when two shots came through the front window of the car and killed them instantly, giving them the easy way out. I pushed the dead girl to the back of my mind because Uncle Levi had now given her what she wanted, they were dead and except for their victims, life would return to normal in our small town. It was two weeks before graduation and once again I disappointed my parents. I hadn’t applied to any colleges and Adara was angry.