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Disclaimer: I do not own any of these characters in the story
Pony's POV
Darry wasn't home. Oh wait, that's right. He told us earlier that he would be gone today and for the rest of the week. Why? We didn't know. It did sadden me a little because Darry and I were just beginning to get along real well. Steve had also left for the week to visit some distant relative that none of us had ever heard. So basically it was me and Soda left here.
I went and took a quick shower and came out to find Soda sitting on the floor in our bedroom. He had a sheet of paper in his hand.
"Hey, soda, what's that?"
He looked up at me, startled. Then he held out the paper for me to read.
"Ponyboy Curtis. Your very lives will soon come to an end," he read as my eyes scanned the words. I felt the blood rush from my face.
"What's this supposed to mean, Pony?" Soda asked. He seemed extremely confused and worried. I felt miserable.
"Okay. Soda. O-on the way home when I ran into those Socs, they weren't actually kicking around a dead squirrel. They were planning to ki- kill us." I don't think Soda really took in what I said. He was smiling.
"Haha.. that's funny Pony. Real funny. No.. What does it really mean now?" He didn't believe me. I didn't blame him.
"No, Soda. I'm serio-" I was cut off when a loud crash came from the kitchen. "What the."
Soda began to walk towards the kitchen.
"No wait, Soda don't move. Let me go check it out," I didn't want to endanger his life any at this moment. Seeing as how, he has still yet to believe me. The kitchen was dark. I didn't remember one of us turning off the lights.
"Hey Soda did you turn off the li-" It seemed strange that I couldn't get my last word out. I also must have been hearing things because right before the world slipped out from under me I thought I heard Soda yell.
Hey.. sry for the roughness of the story.. Im having trouble thinking right now.. REVIEW
Disclaimer: I do not own any of these characters in the story
Pony's POV
Darry wasn't home. Oh wait, that's right. He told us earlier that he would be gone today and for the rest of the week. Why? We didn't know. It did sadden me a little because Darry and I were just beginning to get along real well. Steve had also left for the week to visit some distant relative that none of us had ever heard. So basically it was me and Soda left here.
I went and took a quick shower and came out to find Soda sitting on the floor in our bedroom. He had a sheet of paper in his hand.
"Hey, soda, what's that?"
He looked up at me, startled. Then he held out the paper for me to read.
"Ponyboy Curtis. Your very lives will soon come to an end," he read as my eyes scanned the words. I felt the blood rush from my face.
"What's this supposed to mean, Pony?" Soda asked. He seemed extremely confused and worried. I felt miserable.
"Okay. Soda. O-on the way home when I ran into those Socs, they weren't actually kicking around a dead squirrel. They were planning to ki- kill us." I don't think Soda really took in what I said. He was smiling.
"Haha.. that's funny Pony. Real funny. No.. What does it really mean now?" He didn't believe me. I didn't blame him.
"No, Soda. I'm serio-" I was cut off when a loud crash came from the kitchen. "What the."
Soda began to walk towards the kitchen.
"No wait, Soda don't move. Let me go check it out," I didn't want to endanger his life any at this moment. Seeing as how, he has still yet to believe me. The kitchen was dark. I didn't remember one of us turning off the lights.
"Hey Soda did you turn off the li-" It seemed strange that I couldn't get my last word out. I also must have been hearing things because right before the world slipped out from under me I thought I heard Soda yell.
Hey.. sry for the roughness of the story.. Im having trouble thinking right now.. REVIEW