Mistakes?
I climbed into bed and put my head on the pillow. Thoughts ran through my head, happy thoughts of course. I fell into a deep sleep.
I was walking down a dark hallway; I had no idea where I was going or why I was even here. I kept walking, all of a sudden I heard someone calling my name I looked around, no one. I started running, the faster I went the louder the calling became. I suddenly realized that it was Steve calling me. I ran faster went through a door and saw Steve on the ground blood pouring out of his chest. I ran up to him I lifted his head in my lap and I started crying, I saw someone coming out of the shadows. My heart stopped as I saw a bloody knife in Soda's hands.
I jolted awake with sweat streaming down my face, I was shaking uncontrollably. I looked around frantically, I was glad I didn't see Soda or Steve. What the hell was that dream all about I thought. What could it mean? Soda would never ever kill Steve, never. I decided to let it slip for now, what harm could a dream do? I leaned back on my pillow and went back to sleep.
I walked into the kitchen the next morning feeling a little separated from everyone else. I watched Soda, Steve and Darry walk out the door for work. I caught Steve's eye and he smiled at me. Soda looked over and waved good bye. I just nodded. I felt really weird. The rest of the gang walked out the door to do something except Ponyboy. I knew I could trust him; I walked over and sat beside him.
"Hey Sophie what's up?"
"Um…I have to tell you something" and there and then I spilled, I told him everything. After I was done I looked at him.
"You are dating Steve?" I nodded.
"And you had a dream that Soda killed him" I nodded again.
"Are you on something?"
"What!" I nearly screamed.
"Well Soda would never ever kill Steve"
"I know that's why I'm so confused"
"Listen I get dreams all the time and most of the time it doesn't mean anything, I wouldn't worry about it"
"I can't help it" I said quietly.
"Tell Soda"
"No I just can't do that"
"Fine then tell Steve"
"I told you!"
"Fine, but keep in mind, I'm not in the dream."
I ran my fingers through his hair and he kissed my lips passionately. He broke away and smiled. I looked deep into his eyes and realized that they were very warm, not cold as I always thought they were. Maybe they just turned that way. All of a sudden we heard the door slam. Steve gasped and grabbed my hand and ran up the stairs.
"Steve what is it?" I asked.
"My Dad" he answered simply.
"And why did we walk up to you room and not outside?" I was a little scared since I remembered quiet vividly what Steve looked like after his dad got a hold of him.
"Its ok he never comes to my room, he will call me I'll tell him to screw off and leave me alone and it will all be good" he must have seen my eyes widen because he came over and pulled me into his arms and said,
"I'm never going to let anything happen to you" I nodded. He kissed me. I put my arms around his neck as we started making out when the door flung open.
"What the hell are you doing boy!" Steve pulled me behind him.
"Why do you care!" he yelled back to his father. He hit Steve hard in the face as he tumbled his dad grabbed me by the arm and pulled me over, he smelled of liquor. Steve came over and punched his dad in the face. His dad stumbled back as Steve grabbed my hand and ran down stairs out of the house. When we figured out that Steve's dad wasn't chasing us we sat down on the curb. Steve put his head in his hands.
"I'm so sorry Sophie" I sat down next to him and grabbed his hand.
"It wasn't your fault, it was you dads. Don't be sorry"
"I said I wouldn't let anything happen to you"
"And nothing did" he looked up and smiled I smiled back. I kissed him, and went home.
Well there you go another chapter. Hope you liked it, I know a little short. Thanks to all reviewers.
