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*Pony's POV*
The sunset was a mighty fine display of colors through our window. The fiery red mixed with the magenta slowly cooled off into a peaceful indigo as the sun silently disappeared. I propped my feet atop of the coffee table across from Darry who was intently reading his paper. Soda was strewn across the ground, lying upside down watching the TV.
"Hey Soda, you know them eyes of yours are gonna git worse watching TV upside down like that," I commented. He rolled over and threw a pillow at me. I laughed and threw it back. Surprisingly, this didn't result in an all out pillow fight.
Sighing, I looked back out the window. I squinted. There was something brown coming our way. It was getting a bit too close when it suddenly came crashing through our window nearly taking my head off. There was a large clatter of items as the "object" hit the table. I turned by head around shocked and saw a rather large peice of cement covered in dirt, smashed into peices all over the rug.
"DAMNIT!" Darry yelled and leaped up from his chair. In a second he was out the door. I followed him out. There were five Socs standing there, each one of them grinning.
"What the hell was that for!?!?!?" Darry screamed. I knew why he was so mad. It was the third consecutive time since the Socs have come trashing and destroying our house ever since J-J-Johnny and Dally's death. The looks on the Socs' faces suddenly changed from laughing to seriousness.
"Oh, I dunno. Maybe just trying to 'destroy' your house and maybe kill a few people in it?" the "leader" said. The others laughed.
"Well, DAMNIT, STOP!" Darry yelled starting to get red in the face.
"Or else what huh? You gonna come and 'hurt' us?!" they laughed. That did it. Darry rushed forward head on and punched the freakin daylights out of him. I would have gone and helped him, but I was in kind of a daze. Soda suddenly ran out from behind me towards Darry. However, before he could get his fair share of punches the leader Soc flicked out a blade and jumped onto Darry from behind. He pushed the blade against his neck, causing a trickle of blood to run down, and whispered in a barely audible voice.
"You know we ain't gonna rest till that damned brother of yours who in fact murdered one of my best friends is dead. You hear me? D-E-A-D DEAD!" With that he pushed Darry onto the ground. Soda let go of the Soc he was about to punch and helped Darry up. I started walking towards them. They both turned towards me, stopping me in my tracks.
"I'm..this..well..this..this is all my fault..." I muttered. Before anyone could say anything I rushed into the house and ran into me and Soda's room. Soda and Darry's voices could be heard as they walked into the house. I opened the door and crack and saw that Soda was attending to Darry's neck wound. I had to leave. If I stayed Soda or Darry would get hurt. The Socs were trying to get to me not them. I silently closed the door and sank down towards the floor. The only open option for me was the window. I could leave and be gone before anyone knew about it.
Disclaimer: I don't own anyone in this story.
*Pony's POV*
The sunset was a mighty fine display of colors through our window. The fiery red mixed with the magenta slowly cooled off into a peaceful indigo as the sun silently disappeared. I propped my feet atop of the coffee table across from Darry who was intently reading his paper. Soda was strewn across the ground, lying upside down watching the TV.
"Hey Soda, you know them eyes of yours are gonna git worse watching TV upside down like that," I commented. He rolled over and threw a pillow at me. I laughed and threw it back. Surprisingly, this didn't result in an all out pillow fight.
Sighing, I looked back out the window. I squinted. There was something brown coming our way. It was getting a bit too close when it suddenly came crashing through our window nearly taking my head off. There was a large clatter of items as the "object" hit the table. I turned by head around shocked and saw a rather large peice of cement covered in dirt, smashed into peices all over the rug.
"DAMNIT!" Darry yelled and leaped up from his chair. In a second he was out the door. I followed him out. There were five Socs standing there, each one of them grinning.
"What the hell was that for!?!?!?" Darry screamed. I knew why he was so mad. It was the third consecutive time since the Socs have come trashing and destroying our house ever since J-J-Johnny and Dally's death. The looks on the Socs' faces suddenly changed from laughing to seriousness.
"Oh, I dunno. Maybe just trying to 'destroy' your house and maybe kill a few people in it?" the "leader" said. The others laughed.
"Well, DAMNIT, STOP!" Darry yelled starting to get red in the face.
"Or else what huh? You gonna come and 'hurt' us?!" they laughed. That did it. Darry rushed forward head on and punched the freakin daylights out of him. I would have gone and helped him, but I was in kind of a daze. Soda suddenly ran out from behind me towards Darry. However, before he could get his fair share of punches the leader Soc flicked out a blade and jumped onto Darry from behind. He pushed the blade against his neck, causing a trickle of blood to run down, and whispered in a barely audible voice.
"You know we ain't gonna rest till that damned brother of yours who in fact murdered one of my best friends is dead. You hear me? D-E-A-D DEAD!" With that he pushed Darry onto the ground. Soda let go of the Soc he was about to punch and helped Darry up. I started walking towards them. They both turned towards me, stopping me in my tracks.
"I'm..this..well..this..this is all my fault..." I muttered. Before anyone could say anything I rushed into the house and ran into me and Soda's room. Soda and Darry's voices could be heard as they walked into the house. I opened the door and crack and saw that Soda was attending to Darry's neck wound. I had to leave. If I stayed Soda or Darry would get hurt. The Socs were trying to get to me not them. I silently closed the door and sank down towards the floor. The only open option for me was the window. I could leave and be gone before anyone knew about it.