This is my first FF. I don't own the Outsiders, but I do own this plot. Please R&R!
I'm trapped.. I'm stuck.. I can't BREATHE.
These thoughts came quickly to Johnny as the trunk of the blue Mustang slammed shut, leaving Johnny in complete darkness. He could hear laughter from the boys who'd thrown him in here as they made their way to the doors of the vehicle.
He didn't even feel the pain from the beating he'd just taken from the Soc's anymore -- he was worried about getting out of there.. He couldn't even shout out for help for fear of wasting his breath and suffocating in the cramped space.
Johnny listened to the two doors of the Mustang shut and heard the engine starting to rev -- and they were off. No one could help him now. The gang thought he was sleeping as sound as possible in the lot. They wouldn't be out looking for him. Johnny, himself, knew he wasn't the toughest kid around, nowhere near it -- and he just couldn't help it when tears started burning behind his eyes. He wasn't going to die without a fight, no matter how scared he was.
He kicked and pounded on the trunk, the back seat, anywhere.. he was going crazy in the darkness. He yelled out, regardless of whether someone would hear him or not. He didn't know how long he through that fit, but eventually he grew weak and broke down. A splitting headache overcame him, and his body ached. The tears that once burned his eyes, escaped, falling down his dark face. He wept silently in his darkness.
The only sound to be heard, besides Johnny's own silent whimpers, was the engine of the Mustang humming in the night. He didn't know how long they'd be driving, but it felt like forever. His breathing became laboured, and he wasn't sure how much longer he could take this.
Just for a moment, selfishness came over him and he though, if the gang really cared about him, they wouldn't let him sleep in the lot -- they'd invite him into their homes. Then they would have known something was wrong, or noticed he was missing -- and that he was in trouble. But alas, no one knew. No one cared.
Johnny closed his eyes, let out a deep breath and slipped out of consciousness.
So what did you think? I honestly have no idea where this is all going, but it'll go. All reviews are welcome.
Next chapter to come shortly.
