Angel eyes are the devil's gift .
By: lil_yaoi_witch_18
Warning: later on there will be m/m parings actually if I remember correctly -thinks- uhm all the pairings are m/m. hence where my name came from hehehe Anyway please be gentle with this fic the writer isn't mentally stable right now ^_^ ~^:~^:~^:~^:~^:~^:~^:~^:~^:~^:~^:~^:~^:~^:~^:~^:~^:~^:~^:~^:~^:~^:~^:~^:~^:~ ^:~^:~
"Give it back"
Ponyboy's comment was met with only cruel smiles and vulgar remarks about his stole secret. It had been his fault he thought darkly about what had happened in the first place.
Smooth rich sunlight feathered out through the window dancing across the hard wood desks and warming the face of a certain young dark hair greaser. Ponyboy smiled lightly while the warm dying light of the afternoon sun shone down on him seemingly warming his very bones.
The last bell of the day rang loudly he almost jumped out of his skin. He started to put his books in to his school bag when Cherry Valance had walked up to him and asked for his help.
"Ponyboy can you help with something please?"
Well he couldn't help but want to help her after her huge emerald eyes had begged him, like most girl eyes do. She led him from the dull brown and white classroom over to her green locker that leaned against the wall with all the rest of its siblings.
It seemed funny to think of a locker like that but it seemed that the school was filled with lockers, well for those who could afford them you had to pay a fee at the start of the school year for a locker. Not including gym lockers if you were on a sports team you got one.
But most of the time Socs took them all before anyone else had enough money to get one but this year he had gotten lucky and two-bit and him shared one. Pony stared counting the black tiles on the floor. He had never really under stood why they had picked black and whit to decorate the halls it looked more like a prison or morgue then school.
Cherry was idly going threw things when he heard cold laughter emanating from the classroom he had just left. At first he ignored it but then he heard some rather offensive comments about a book. It only occurred to him then that all of his stuff was still in the classroom. Turning he told Cherry quickly that he'd be right back, she nodded and continued in her locker.
He peered into the room carefully not to be seen but he couldn't help but gasp when he saw that a bunch of Socs crowed around his stuff. But what was worse was one of them had his book. His most intimate thoughts were concealed in the book and they were reading it out load. Glancing from the corner of the doorframe he couldn't tell if there was a teacher in there or not. Could he take a chance and just hope there was someone in there to save his him from them if they became violent. ~^:~^:~^:~^:~^:~^:~^:~^:~^:~^:~^:~^:~^:~^:~^:~^:~^:~^:~^:~^:~^:~^:~^:~^:~^:~ ^:~^:~
Darkness cloud my mind at night
The only light that can be seen isn't really there
Only the cold night
Keeps me
Comforts me
Hold me
Embraces me
I can only trust the darkness the light only cast shadows
Throwing me into confusing therefore I only keep the darkness close to me because
It's real
Like me
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"Jesus this kids got issues" the one reading commented
He couldn't take it any more it was like they were seeing parts of his soul. He felt completely naked even though he had all of his clothing on. It was like being completely vulnerable to them and there words hurt just as much as a pounding if not worse.
The wounds they were creating would never completely heal over he'd always carry around all of these invisible scares for life. He felt sick and angry all at once but before he got any sicker he'd get back his book hopefully without a severe thrashing.
Stepping into the empty classroom with the exception of the crowd around his belongings it seemed his footsteps were being sucking it to the floor along with his voice. They all looked up and stared right at him, glaring right threw him. Ponyboy's ears were red and he looked at his feet while one of the bigger Socs made a comment about his spine or lack of.
He wondered if they could here his heart, to him it was all he could hear. That sickening rhythm pounding in his ears as he stood there. He felt that his heart would burst at any minute, it was becoming had to breathe. But why he thought about it a moment, normally he'd take on anyone he wasn't usually afraid but it was like he was terrified for the sake of his book.
"Give it back" pony said with about as much voice as he could muster, needless to say his voice was only a pitch above whisper.
They laughed verbally tormenting him more before mocking other pomes he had in the book that they had stolen from his knapsack.
"Are you going to make us?" the one leaning on the desk with his book in his hand stated more then asked.
"And what if I am?"
Pony felt his guts tighten and his stomach was set on spin cycle. He had no idea why he had said what he had said and now he was regretting it more then anything else. He didn't feel so good and now all four of them where standing around him.
The one with his book had dark hair and deep blue eyes almost black they were so dark. He held the book over pony's head. He was about 6"2 and he looked like a football player from his build, easily said this wasn't very fair. The others were slightly shorter then him but still tough looking, one of them took of their sweater and threw it over a desk and turned back grinning murderously.
"Jump for it " he said as the others snickered
Storm green eyes connected with cobalt they locked and neither of them blinked as this staring contest continued. Finally the older boy smiled in a slightly sinister fashion and then gave Ponyboy his book. Ponyboy excepted it grateful that it was now back in his arms, but they didn't move the just all stared Ponyboy down.
"Jeez not even a thank you?" he said mocking him
"Guess we'll have to teach you some manners greaser" he said in a serious tone
He almost dropped his book but he the clutched it tightly to himself. Sure there were more of them but he had his book back and that's all that really mattered. He was shoved into the tall dark haired Soc.
He hit his chest like a brick wall it knocked the wild right out of him. Looking up at the Soc he saw him looking down at his with a cold smile, the guy would have been handsome if he wasn't starring down at his with such cold eyes. Why did this boy look so familiar then it hit Ponyboy. This guy looked a lot like Darry.
Pony then realized he was saying something about him,
"Your kinda cute you know that?" he said casually He made it sound like he was talking about a type of car or something. He felt all too cold all of a sudden. Ponyboy took a step back only to have the guys arms trap him and pull him forward.
From behind him he heard footsteps but they were leaving, why were they leaving? He soon heard the door close and then panic struck him fully. He struggled as much as he could even dropping his book. But the guy wouldn't let go of him, finally about ten minutes later he had no energy left and he was panting and lying still in the embrace. He wanted to scream but the guy had pulled out a switchblade and pushed it against his throat.
He felt tears well up in his eyes but he forced them bad and tried his best not to look scared. He glanced over at the clock and saw it had been a half an hour after school had been dismissed. It was then his eye cot site of something threw the school door window, it was Cherry and she was smiling.
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Well that's the end of chapter 1 And yes I know it sucks And yes I bet your wondering why the poetry sucked.. That's because I wrote it lol anywho you can review .-Prays for some good reviews, rock hits head rubs head and looks at rock. There is a piece of paper tied to rock. She opens it and it reads-
Stop calling -God
-_-U-sweatdrop- Even he's against me..
Warning: later on there will be m/m parings actually if I remember correctly -thinks- uhm all the pairings are m/m. hence where my name came from hehehe Anyway please be gentle with this fic the writer isn't mentally stable right now ^_^ ~^:~^:~^:~^:~^:~^:~^:~^:~^:~^:~^:~^:~^:~^:~^:~^:~^:~^:~^:~^:~^:~^:~^:~^:~^:~ ^:~^:~
"Give it back"
Ponyboy's comment was met with only cruel smiles and vulgar remarks about his stole secret. It had been his fault he thought darkly about what had happened in the first place.
Smooth rich sunlight feathered out through the window dancing across the hard wood desks and warming the face of a certain young dark hair greaser. Ponyboy smiled lightly while the warm dying light of the afternoon sun shone down on him seemingly warming his very bones.
The last bell of the day rang loudly he almost jumped out of his skin. He started to put his books in to his school bag when Cherry Valance had walked up to him and asked for his help.
"Ponyboy can you help with something please?"
Well he couldn't help but want to help her after her huge emerald eyes had begged him, like most girl eyes do. She led him from the dull brown and white classroom over to her green locker that leaned against the wall with all the rest of its siblings.
It seemed funny to think of a locker like that but it seemed that the school was filled with lockers, well for those who could afford them you had to pay a fee at the start of the school year for a locker. Not including gym lockers if you were on a sports team you got one.
But most of the time Socs took them all before anyone else had enough money to get one but this year he had gotten lucky and two-bit and him shared one. Pony stared counting the black tiles on the floor. He had never really under stood why they had picked black and whit to decorate the halls it looked more like a prison or morgue then school.
Cherry was idly going threw things when he heard cold laughter emanating from the classroom he had just left. At first he ignored it but then he heard some rather offensive comments about a book. It only occurred to him then that all of his stuff was still in the classroom. Turning he told Cherry quickly that he'd be right back, she nodded and continued in her locker.
He peered into the room carefully not to be seen but he couldn't help but gasp when he saw that a bunch of Socs crowed around his stuff. But what was worse was one of them had his book. His most intimate thoughts were concealed in the book and they were reading it out load. Glancing from the corner of the doorframe he couldn't tell if there was a teacher in there or not. Could he take a chance and just hope there was someone in there to save his him from them if they became violent. ~^:~^:~^:~^:~^:~^:~^:~^:~^:~^:~^:~^:~^:~^:~^:~^:~^:~^:~^:~^:~^:~^:~^:~^:~^:~ ^:~^:~
Darkness cloud my mind at night
The only light that can be seen isn't really there
Only the cold night
Keeps me
Comforts me
Hold me
Embraces me
I can only trust the darkness the light only cast shadows
Throwing me into confusing therefore I only keep the darkness close to me because
It's real
Like me
~^:~^:~^:~^:~^:~^:~^:~^:~^:~^:~^:~^:~^:~^:~^:~^:~^:~^:~^:~^:~^:~^:~^:~^:~^:~ ^:~^:~
"Jesus this kids got issues" the one reading commented
He couldn't take it any more it was like they were seeing parts of his soul. He felt completely naked even though he had all of his clothing on. It was like being completely vulnerable to them and there words hurt just as much as a pounding if not worse.
The wounds they were creating would never completely heal over he'd always carry around all of these invisible scares for life. He felt sick and angry all at once but before he got any sicker he'd get back his book hopefully without a severe thrashing.
Stepping into the empty classroom with the exception of the crowd around his belongings it seemed his footsteps were being sucking it to the floor along with his voice. They all looked up and stared right at him, glaring right threw him. Ponyboy's ears were red and he looked at his feet while one of the bigger Socs made a comment about his spine or lack of.
He wondered if they could here his heart, to him it was all he could hear. That sickening rhythm pounding in his ears as he stood there. He felt that his heart would burst at any minute, it was becoming had to breathe. But why he thought about it a moment, normally he'd take on anyone he wasn't usually afraid but it was like he was terrified for the sake of his book.
"Give it back" pony said with about as much voice as he could muster, needless to say his voice was only a pitch above whisper.
They laughed verbally tormenting him more before mocking other pomes he had in the book that they had stolen from his knapsack.
"Are you going to make us?" the one leaning on the desk with his book in his hand stated more then asked.
"And what if I am?"
Pony felt his guts tighten and his stomach was set on spin cycle. He had no idea why he had said what he had said and now he was regretting it more then anything else. He didn't feel so good and now all four of them where standing around him.
The one with his book had dark hair and deep blue eyes almost black they were so dark. He held the book over pony's head. He was about 6"2 and he looked like a football player from his build, easily said this wasn't very fair. The others were slightly shorter then him but still tough looking, one of them took of their sweater and threw it over a desk and turned back grinning murderously.
"Jump for it " he said as the others snickered
Storm green eyes connected with cobalt they locked and neither of them blinked as this staring contest continued. Finally the older boy smiled in a slightly sinister fashion and then gave Ponyboy his book. Ponyboy excepted it grateful that it was now back in his arms, but they didn't move the just all stared Ponyboy down.
"Jeez not even a thank you?" he said mocking him
"Guess we'll have to teach you some manners greaser" he said in a serious tone
He almost dropped his book but he the clutched it tightly to himself. Sure there were more of them but he had his book back and that's all that really mattered. He was shoved into the tall dark haired Soc.
He hit his chest like a brick wall it knocked the wild right out of him. Looking up at the Soc he saw him looking down at his with a cold smile, the guy would have been handsome if he wasn't starring down at his with such cold eyes. Why did this boy look so familiar then it hit Ponyboy. This guy looked a lot like Darry.
Pony then realized he was saying something about him,
"Your kinda cute you know that?" he said casually He made it sound like he was talking about a type of car or something. He felt all too cold all of a sudden. Ponyboy took a step back only to have the guys arms trap him and pull him forward.
From behind him he heard footsteps but they were leaving, why were they leaving? He soon heard the door close and then panic struck him fully. He struggled as much as he could even dropping his book. But the guy wouldn't let go of him, finally about ten minutes later he had no energy left and he was panting and lying still in the embrace. He wanted to scream but the guy had pulled out a switchblade and pushed it against his throat.
He felt tears well up in his eyes but he forced them bad and tried his best not to look scared. He glanced over at the clock and saw it had been a half an hour after school had been dismissed. It was then his eye cot site of something threw the school door window, it was Cherry and she was smiling.
~^:~^:~^:~^:~^:~^:~^:~^:~^:~^:~^:~^:~^:~^:~^:~^:~^:~^:~^:~^:~^:~^:~^:~^:~^:~ ^:~^:~ TBC
Well that's the end of chapter 1 And yes I know it sucks And yes I bet your wondering why the poetry sucked.. That's because I wrote it lol anywho you can review .-Prays for some good reviews, rock hits head rubs head and looks at rock. There is a piece of paper tied to rock. She opens it and it reads-
Stop calling -God
-_-U-sweatdrop- Even he's against me..
