Chapter 14- Accident

** Soda's P.O.V.**

I ended up being tied up in the chair all night. Darry tried to calm me down but I was too high and didn't know better. I screwed up big time. It was actually a surprise waking up being tied up in a chair. I had a pounding head like yesterday. I'm begging to think it wasn't a good idea taking the pill again. I had to use the bathroom. I was freaking out cause I couldn't get lose.

" Someone untie me damnit!!!!!" I yelled, not caring if they were still sleeping. No reply. I started to scream again. Still no reply. This was torture, I hated being tied up. It made me sick, and I knew Darry knew that. I head was pounding more.

" I'M SORRY!!! I LEARNED MY LESSON, JUST PLEASE UNTIE ME!!" I yelled giving up. I thought that's what they probably wanted to hear. Pony walked slowly out the room.

" Pony.please untie me!" I pleaded. Pony just stood there.

" Darry went to work, I don't think I'm allowed to untie you" Pony said. I tried to get lose again.

" You don't know that please Pony, I'm sick I have to use the bathroom." I said. Pony gulped.

" Soda you scared us something awful last night.." He looked like he was going to cry. I sorta came back into reality. I messed up big time. I felt bad, a feeling I haven't felt in a long time. Sure I wanted to change. After what happened the past couple of months, nothing felt right. I felt like everyone was changing right infant of my eyes. By them changing, I felt as if I had to change with them. I knew Pony didn't change though. He was the same. I was thinking about all the stuff I did for the past months. I beaten up Pony, got introuble, got grounded, ran away, did drugs. It wasn't like me.

" Pony I.." I was interrupted what I was going to say cause the phone rang.

" Hello" Pony answered. There was a pause. " Is he alright?" Pony asked. My heart melted, what was happening. Pony said a quick bye and hanged up.

" Darry was in a car accident, he's in the hospital we have to get there quick!!" Pony said.

" Oh no" I said. Pony started to untie me. Thank god, I thought. I do hope Darry is ok. When Pony got untying my, we rushed into the car.

" I hope Darry is ok" I said again, this time outloud.