Teenage Life
Chapter 11
(Pony's POV)
White. All I see is white. White and...him. He's been in my dreams lately and it's starting to scare me. He's there whenever I turn around. He's talking but it's like his voice is on mute. One day I'll find myself walking to the lot and I'll turn around and he'll be there and then 2 seconds later he'll be gone. I've seen him somewhere before, but I cant remember where. I think he's trying to tell me something, I wish I could hear him. He looks about my age...brown hair, and blue eyes. This is what I've been dreaming about ever since I've been doing drugs.
(Darry's POV)
Ponyboy has been really paranoid lately, looking over his shoulder wherever he goes. He is starting to have really bad dreams where he starts screaming but no one can wake him up. When he dose wake up he won't talk to anyone. Michelle has been calling over here a lot lately, saying that she needs to talk to Ponyboy. He hasn't been eating. Come to think about it he hasn't been doing anything but going to school, sleeping, doing homework, and just sitting around. He's just sitting down starring off into space right now. I don't know what to do.
(Johnny's POV)
"Hey Pony, how you doing?"
"I'm ok. Just tired." I knew he was lying. He cant be alright anymore.
"I know you've been cutting again...I saw you so don't try to make anything up." Darry and the rest of the gang just stared at me and Ponyboy.
"Johnny, what are you talking about?" Two-bit asked worriedly.
"He's been cutting again." I was scarred but I knew I had to do it to save Ponyboy.
"Is this true, you've been cutting again?" asked Darry. I could tell he was mad, and worried. Then Ponyboy Curtis did something I never thought he would do...he pulled a gun and put it to his head.
A/N: sorry for the shortness, I'm trying to make the chapters longer, and trying to put more info in to then. Please review.