Disclaimer: Sadly, I do not own The Outsiders or Ponyboy. Sigh. The owner is he best author ever, S.E. Hinton. I also do not make a profit from what I write on this site.
A/N: Almost fifteen reviews in two days? You guys are amazing!
Also, Thank you to BunnyLuvsU for suggesting this because I would have never thought of this story on my own.
Darry's POV
"He was injected with drugs many times. Probably four or five times and is still high right now. He is in a coma and may not wake up." I shakily hung up, grabbing Soda and ran out the door into the truck.
We reached the hospital within record time. On the ride to the hospital I explained to Soda what had happened and he turned a pale-green color.
I couldn't believe someone would do this to him. Who would?
I tried to comprise a list of suspects but came up empty. He was just a kid. He made friends with Socs and greasers alike.
Th nurses came out and told me we could go into his room. When we got in there Soda started to bawl, excusing himself from the room. I felt tears well up in my eyes.
Suddenly, he seemed to wake up a little. He thrashed and screamed so much the nurses had to sedate him. He was still moving and I started to talk to him until he passed out.
Soda came back in thirty minutes later with Two-Bit and Steve. They were all three pale and had eyes locked on Ponyboy's bloody frame. He has lost so much weight that I could see every bone in his body stick out with prominence.
I settled down for the long night ahead of me on "guard watch."
Sodapop's POV
What I saw when I walked in was my normally happy and smiling baby brother lying in a hospital bed, pale as the sheets. That vision wouldn't leave my heart. Every bone sticking out, his stomach sinking in. He just have lost at least ten or more pounds. If it wasn't for the machines I would have assumed he was dead.
I ran from the hospital room and called Steve, crying. He calmed me down and told me he was going to grab Two-Bit and come down here. They were both worried, but ecstatic that they found him.
Ponyboy's POV
I felt something touch me and knew who it was. Randy was back and he was going to kill me.
I flayed around to get him off. I felt him inject me and I screamed as loud as I could. I heard Darry talking to me and realized I must be hallucinating. Before I could answer him I went down into the peaceful darkness.
Darry's POV
Ponyboy never woke up that night. He was in a medical-induced coma right now, but he may not wake up. The cops have started those search for the kidnappers, while I was looking for the people who came and brought Ponyboy in. The doctors said another hour and he wouldn't have survived.
All I had to go on was a name on a piece of torn paper.
Anna and Corey Peter.
A/N: Sorry this is short, but I'm leaving the house for a few hours so I wanted to put this up.
Isn't it suppose to be too cold for snow? Grr, I hate it sometimes. It's March for crying out loud! š” The high for me today is in the 40's. No offense to any Canadians, but please keep the cold weather up there. Thank you. :) Please review.