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Chapter 13- Flashbacks
** J.C.'s POV **
I didn't wait to get out of there after the group meeting. I went to the boy's dorm room and flopped on my bed, I was tired but I couldn't sleep. Instead I was haunted by the dream of my past.
** Dreams***(This really came true, and this happen about 2 years ago)
I was walking home from Bill's Place with a pounding headache and blurry vision. This was just one of my typical hangovers. I saw a figure come toward me. I wasn't sure who it was but I the fear inside me made me think it is either my Uncle or worst, Dawg.
"Where the hell have you been??" You would think those words would be coming from my Uncle but it wasn't. It was Dawg. I tried to get my vision straight. I hated being like this around Dawg, I can't control what I do.
" I was Billy's place" I said, not thinking straight and getting my words mixed up.
" I heard you smashed T.Q.'s car windows today" Dawg said in one of his dangerous voices. That made me come half back.
" What!! I didn't smash his windows!! I yelled which I knew I shouldn't have.
"Well who the hell did then little bro?" A chill went down my spine. I hated when he called me his little brother.
"It-" I wasn't going to rat out my bestfriend. Pep would end up getting killed by Dawg's gang. "What if I don't tell you?" I said in a shaking voice. Dawg came a step closer.
" I thought you learned already to listen to me. To tell me what I want to know. You're my little brother, Jacob, and my playmate." He bent down to my height staring in my eyes. "Who smashed Q.T.'s windows?" he asked again. I could barely hear him, I was out at the words "playmate" So that is what he calls it? Calls beating up, drugging up, and raping a person a "playmate" I came back with the sound of the flicking sound of Dawg's blade switch.
"Do you want another scar on your arm like the one I gave you a couple weeks ago little bro?" Dawg asked while examing my arm with the dark scar, grinning proudly of the scar he made. I gulped hard.
"I'm not going to tell you" I said shaking with fear. Dawg stared into my eyes for awhile. I felt fear run through my whole body. Dawg got up, grabbed my arm and started dragging me into the dark allies.
" I guess I am going to have fun tonight tonight" Dawg said with a smile on his face.......
** End of Dream**
"No!!!" I yelled jerking out of my dreams with sweat all over my pillow and still pouring down me. But for some weird reason I wasn't the only one. After a couple of seconds of waking up, Ponyboy woke up screaming and sweat all over him.
A/N: next chapter will be about Ponyboy's dream.
Chapter 13- Flashbacks
** J.C.'s POV **
I didn't wait to get out of there after the group meeting. I went to the boy's dorm room and flopped on my bed, I was tired but I couldn't sleep. Instead I was haunted by the dream of my past.
** Dreams***(This really came true, and this happen about 2 years ago)
I was walking home from Bill's Place with a pounding headache and blurry vision. This was just one of my typical hangovers. I saw a figure come toward me. I wasn't sure who it was but I the fear inside me made me think it is either my Uncle or worst, Dawg.
"Where the hell have you been??" You would think those words would be coming from my Uncle but it wasn't. It was Dawg. I tried to get my vision straight. I hated being like this around Dawg, I can't control what I do.
" I was Billy's place" I said, not thinking straight and getting my words mixed up.
" I heard you smashed T.Q.'s car windows today" Dawg said in one of his dangerous voices. That made me come half back.
" What!! I didn't smash his windows!! I yelled which I knew I shouldn't have.
"Well who the hell did then little bro?" A chill went down my spine. I hated when he called me his little brother.
"It-" I wasn't going to rat out my bestfriend. Pep would end up getting killed by Dawg's gang. "What if I don't tell you?" I said in a shaking voice. Dawg came a step closer.
" I thought you learned already to listen to me. To tell me what I want to know. You're my little brother, Jacob, and my playmate." He bent down to my height staring in my eyes. "Who smashed Q.T.'s windows?" he asked again. I could barely hear him, I was out at the words "playmate" So that is what he calls it? Calls beating up, drugging up, and raping a person a "playmate" I came back with the sound of the flicking sound of Dawg's blade switch.
"Do you want another scar on your arm like the one I gave you a couple weeks ago little bro?" Dawg asked while examing my arm with the dark scar, grinning proudly of the scar he made. I gulped hard.
"I'm not going to tell you" I said shaking with fear. Dawg stared into my eyes for awhile. I felt fear run through my whole body. Dawg got up, grabbed my arm and started dragging me into the dark allies.
" I guess I am going to have fun tonight tonight" Dawg said with a smile on his face.......
** End of Dream**
"No!!!" I yelled jerking out of my dreams with sweat all over my pillow and still pouring down me. But for some weird reason I wasn't the only one. After a couple of seconds of waking up, Ponyboy woke up screaming and sweat all over him.
A/N: next chapter will be about Ponyboy's dream.