A/N: I know it's a bit early, but I just couldn't help it! This is my first story! So please enjoy and Review!

Chapter 2- The Recovery

Soda's POV

I awoke the next day. I actually felt better than before. But I was still concerned about Pony.

"Pony? You awake?" I asked.

"Hey Sodapop. I'm ok."

I could tell he wasn't. Pony fell back asleep. I bet he was as tired as me. Steve had already left.

"I really hate seeing you two like this." I already knew who that voice was. It was Darry.

"Pony fell asleep again…" I was really bummed. I was feeling better… and I wanted Pony to feel better to.

"I know he did. He's been sleeping more than you have. That needs to change. GO TO SLEEP!" Darry said.

I did what he asked. A couple hours later I woke up to Darry changing my bandages. It was dark so I assumed that it was either late or early.

"What time is it?' I asked.

"Two in the morning." He said.

"Sheesh… this is dumb…" I said.

A/N: Sorry it's so short. Please review!