Well, I'm glad that this has a good start. Hopefully, I can continue to please you guys. So here's the second chapter. Enjoy!
Beep... beep... beep...
What is that noise?
Beep... beep... beep...
And who turned out the lights?
Beep... beep... beep...
Oh... it's getting lighter...
Beep... beep... beep...
A bright, white ceiling...
Beep... beep... beep...
My hand brushes against something soft...
"Nnn..."
... like hair?
"Huh... what is it?"
The bed is shifting at the side and suddenly, a face appears in my view.
"Ponyboy! You finally woke up!"
Woke... up? Was I sleeping? Like... at night?
"Oh man, I was so worried."
And what was did he call me?
"The whole gang was here, but you just missed them."
Gang? Like... bad guys? A motorcycle gang perhaps?
"Oh Pony, when Two-Bit found ya... I was so scared. I was thinkin' that you might've been dead or something!"
I was dead?
Arms carefully wrapped around my shoulders and pulled me into a gentle hug.
Whoa... wait a minute...
"Pony, don't you ever do something like that again. I was... so..." His arms tightened.
This guy...his hair, which is a dark-gold color by the way, is in my face and he's babbling about all these crazy things.
"Darry would be here, but I made him go to work."
Great, another strange name.
"Pony... say something..."
What am I suppose to say?
"Please Pony, talk to me." He pulled back slightly, looking at me straight in the eye.
I looked at him, willing my mouth to work.
He loosened his grip and sat back, waiting.
Beep... beep... beep...
So naturally, I said the first thing that came to mind.
"Who are you?"
Beep... beep... beep...
