The Dark Side?
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Chapter 4
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Steve looked at me shocked. I smirked and called for the boys. Wait what the hell am I doing? This is Steve, Sodapop's best friend. Why am I doing this? He was my buddy. No, wait, he wasn't he was the rest of the gang's buddy but I was a tag-along.
"Hello, greaser, let's have fun shall we?" I snarled
"Ponyboy? Is that you? What are you doing?
"The name is Alex to you pal! And do I have to spell it out? You're being jumped"
"Fine then Alex please don't do this. We were friends remember?" He pleaded me.
I snorted. "Friends, huh? Then what about all the times you called me a tag-along and a kid!"
"Why are you doing this? Don't you remember what happened to Johnny?"
"Don't talk about him!"
With that I pulled out my blade and motioned for the guys to pin him down. They launched at him making him hit the cold, hard ground with a thump. I smiled evily and sat on his chest. I lifted my blade and traced his face with the tip.
"Where should we start grease?" He scowled at me, and spat in my face. I scowled back." How about the mouth?"
I trace the blade tip around his lips and I pressed harder on his lip and until I drew blood My friends cheered me on, and cussed out the filthy greaser. I then went on his cheek and cut a long laceration starting from the eye, working my way down to his chin. I grabbed his shirt and pulled him close, so my moth was right at his ear. I whispered, "You deserve to suffer slowly you filthy scum. I'lll have some fun and then we'll see what happens later grease."
I lifted my blade once more and stabbed his arm. I didn't want to kill him, not just yet anyway. I kicked him in the gut, slugged him a few times and left. Not before I ripped up a piece of paper and wrote a note for Steve. The guys were still having their fun, but I was getting bored.
"Come on, I'm bored. Let's go!"
"Fine." Kyle called back to me. "Let's go guys."
As they made their way to the car, I was able to slip the note in Steve's pocket. "Wait up!" I called to the guys, as they laughed and joked about the dumb greaser.
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I ached all over. Why would Pony do this to me? What did I do to deserve it? True, I had done all the things Pony said I had done. I had been lousy and worthless and treated him like dirt. Man, I sure regretted that now. "Ponyboy!" I wanted to shout. "I'm sorry." The pain was overwhelming and I gratefully accepted the blackness to wash over me.
When I woke up I found myself in a bright room. This is not the Curtis' house. Damn, this wasn't even two-bit's house. Where the hell am i? I looked around and my vision became clearer. It looked to be a hospital room. I could hear my heart monitor and the sigh of many different machines. I felt someone holding my hand and noticed my best friend. He was crying. Should I tell him it was his brother that did this?" I was arguing with myself. "Yes, I should. He deserves to know."
"Sodapop Is that you?"
"Ya Stevie it's me. What happened to you?
"Your brother, Ponyboy, jumped me."
He looked mad, I would be too I guess. I mean your best friend in the hospital saying your brother did this? I would beat the tar out of him. I would snap. I am surprised he didn't yet.
"WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU TALKING ABOUT?"
And there my friend is the snap.
"How am I supposed to believe that Steve?" he said a bit more calmly
"I don't know, I sorry man."
I looked up to see him already gone. I sighed loudly and looked down. What? I was in a freaking gown! Wait where were my pants I need to find that note Pony slipped me. I saw a nurse walking by and I called her in.
"Yes sir, how may I help you?"
"Could you tell me where they put my clothes? I forgot that my wallet was in there, and frankly, only girls wear dresses."
She giggled "Of course, it is down the hall first door on the right! Would you like me to get them for you?" She asked, a bit too bubbly
Man, she was cute. "Uh, no, I think I can get them."
I mumbled thanks and walked. I found the room and searched for that note. It took at least 15 minutes to find my pants. When I looked in the pocket I saw the note. I slowly pulled it out and read it. I gasped, shocked from what it read. It said:
Steve A.K.A. greaser,
I will find you and kill you slowly. If you do not want Sodapop getting hurt, ldo what I say. Come meet me in the park at 8:00. Come here alone.
Alex
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How was it? I want to thank my beta: Femaletwo-bit, for helping me out. And all my reviewers for of course their reviews! Also if you could check out my story SwitcheRue I would be grateful. I need more characters! R&R sugars!
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