SORRY FOR NOT UPDATIN' IN A WHILE! WELL HOPE U ENJOY MY NEXT CHAPTER…….
Chapter 11: The Socs Revenge:
Soda's POV:
About an hour after they took Ponyboy, they came to get me. They brought me down in to the basement and threw me in the dark room. And left me there. I saw Ponyboy lying unconscious on the floor and I ran up to him. I shook him so he would wake up.
"Ponyboy, get up!" I said. "C'mon, now. Get up!"
"Soda?"
"Yeah I'm here."
"Soda, where am I," he asked.
"In the basement," I replied.
I could see how tired the poor kid was so I told him to go back to sleep. The poor kid looked so empty and lifeless. I imagine I didn't look too good either. All together, it has been 2 months since we were arrested and sent to live with Bowden. I looked over at Ponyboy and was shocked at what I saw. The back of his shirt was all bloody and so was the floor around him.
"Glory!" I whispered.
I ran up to him. I turned him over and I was careful that I didn't wake him. I lifted up his shirt and gasped. It was all bloody. But my shock suddenly turned to anger. I was angry at the stupid guards for hurting him. I prayed that Darry and the gang would save us.
Back at the Curtis' Household…….
Darry's POV:
It was killing me that I couldn't save my brothers. It was really hard trying to get custody of them. The court was making a big deal but I would fight back. I had to.
"Don't worry so much, Darry," Two-Bit said. " We'll get them outta there."
"Yeah," I replied. "Thanks Two-Bit."
I could try and call the social workers again but they don't listen.
'Well, then. Maybe I should pay them a visit.' I thought.
"I guess I will," I said to myself.
Ok, sorry for the short chap! What do you guys think? Should I write a sequel to this story called, The Aftermath?