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Pony's POV

"He's been unconscious for three days,"

I heard the voice, but I couldn't place it. My mind was spinning and I was so confused. My head was pounding and it felt like I had broken every bone in my body.

"I just wish he'd wake up," came another voice, this one quieter.

I am awake! I tried to open my eyelids, but they felt like they weighed fifty pounds each. I felt a cool hand touch my forehead and I stiffed. There was a sudden silence and then I felt hot breath touch my ear.

"Can you hear me?" someone whispered.

"Yes, yes, I can hear you," I said, but it came out, "urrrgggg ahhhh arrrrr."

Ice cold liquid dripped onto my forehead and my eyes flew open. I gasped and shot into a sitting position. I heard a yelp, but I ignored it. After the hammering of my heart slowed I looked around in a daze. Where was I? I was lying in a bed that sat in one corner of a room. No, it wasn't a room, it was a basement. I looked over to my right to find a boy and a girl staring at me. They looked about my age. 15? 16? Okay that was scary; I couldn't even remember how old I was. Wait a minute. I couldn't remember anything. What had happened to me? I searched my brain, but it was all blank, except for one thing: my name, Ponyboy. I rubbed my temples as a sharp pain shot through my head. I groaned. The girl took a step towards me.

"Are you alright?" she asked.

She was pretty, with light blond hair that was pulled up in a ponytail and big blue eyes. She wore torn jeans, a white T-shirt and a jean jacket, along with a pair of black sneakers. I just stared at her for a moment, taking in her beauty.

"Uhhh…yeah, I think so," I muttered, "Where am I?"

"You're in our basement, we found you on the side of the road three days ago," the boy answered as he walked up behind the girl.

His brown hair was greased back and he wore similar clothes as the girl. I was still really confused.

"I'm Angel," the girl said, "That's my brother Tab. Who are you?"

"Ponyboy," I told her.

"That's an original name," Tab inquired.

"You have no room to talk," I said.

Tab chuckled a bit and rubbed his bicep. Then his face become serious and I knew what was coming.

"What happened to you? Angel and I were walking by and just saw you on the side of the road. You were pretty beat up," he said.

I exhaled slowly and licked my lips. I really wish I could tell him. I tried to reach deep into my mind, but there was nothing their. It was getting really frustrating. I shook my head.

"I don't know," I admitted.

"Okay, I guess if you were hit by a car or something then you could forget," Angel said, "Where ya from? Where're your parents?"

I shook my head again. "I don't know, it's all blank."

Angel sat down on the edge of the bed, her face masked with pity. I didn't want her pity. I just wanted to get my memory back and get outta here.

"Look, can you get your parents for me? I just need to know where I came from so I can get back there," I said.

"Our parents kicked us out," Tab said, "This old man lets us stay in his basement."

"Oh…I'm sorry," I stammered.

"Forget about it," Angel told me.

I opened my mouth to say something, but a piercing pain made its way into my head. I gasped and pressed down hard on my temples, trying to make the pain go away. I fell backwards with a yelp and curled into a tight ball, cradling my head. It hurt so much!

"Do something, Tab!" Angel shouted.

That was last thing I heard before I blacked out.

Cliffhanger! What happened to Pony? Will he ever get his memory back? Tune in next time for the continuation of Pastless! Please don't forget to review!