Hey guys! Sorry for the wait for the update... I've been really lazy. So enough with my dumb excuses! Here is the next chapter! Warning, Its actually kinda sad... I cried writing it... I AM A BIG BABY!
Soda won't let me leave my bed. He thinks I am too sick. Maybe I am. Either the medicine is making me sick or being a murderer is. I can't sleep or the murders will happen again in my dreams. But it is even worse, I kill everyone. Soda can't comfort me anymore. I'll freak if he even touches me. That wakes up Darry though. I can tell he isn't happy about about being woken up but he doesn't say anything. In fact... He looks like he is pitying me. I hate it. I don't deserve it. I can hear them talking about me the night before I have to go to that doctor's conference. They talk about me not going. I can only hope that they convince the doctor to let me stay home. But I know this is not going to happen. Dr. Marly gets what he wants and your life is hell if he doesn't. I don't want my brothers to get hurt by him. I hear someone drive into our driveway. The car can't be one of the gang's because it is too quiet. It must be the doctor.
" Ponyboy come out here please!" I hear Sodapop yell. I'd rather stay in bed now. I know I can't though. As I get my head spins. Each step I take makes it worse. I barely get out my door before I drop. My brother rush around me. I barely notice that Darry picks me up. I want to tell him to let me go but I have no energy. The doorbell rings.
" Don't answer it... Make him go away." I foolishly say. I know they have to open it.
" Sorry little buddy we have to open it. Soda go open the door." Darry sighs. I see Soda out of the corner of my eye head towards the door. They can't just let the monster take me away! Darry tries to lay me on the couch but I won't let go of him.
" Please... Stay?" I ask and mentally curse at how weak I sound. Darry gives a sad smile and doesn't let me go but sits down.
" Fine." I feel bad because he sounds like he is about to cry. This is all my fault. I want to cry yet I can't. I don't deserve to be sad. The deal was I stay with my brothers for the weekend and then I go to the doctor meeting. Even though I never wanted to come here... Why is it so hard to go?
" Hi I believe its time to take Ponyboy with me?" I hear the doctor say in a overly nice voice. Anger swells in me again. I just want to... Never mind.
" I'm afraid he is sick..." I look at Soda and see he is trying to close the door," Maybe you can come back when he is feeling better?"
" I'm afraid not." The Doctor pushes the door open," Come on Ponyboy! Its time to go!"
" Sodapop said he shouldn't go and I agree with him. He hasn't gotten any better since the last time we saw him. We won't let you take him with you."
" That's no good..." Dr. Marly smiled and pulled this weird remote out.
" W-what's that!" Sodapop asks. Dr. Marly simply laughs.
" This? I just gotta press this button to blow up this place!" He starts laughing even harder, " So choose! Your life's or Ponyboy? I promise I'll bring him back!" I knew that was a lie. I shakily stood up.
" I'll... G-go!" Somebody pulls me back though.
" No Pony!" Soda cries.
" Tick tock!" Dr. Marly impatiently taps his foot. When nobody moves Dr. Marly grins. He looks like he is about to press the button but punches Sodapop in the face. Using this as a distraction he pulls me away. I try to fight back but I still have no strength. He pushes me into a different car this time. He throws me in the back of a black van. It's pitch black when the doctor closes the doors. It is rather damp back here. I feel around for a flashlight. I find one by what I hope is ropes. I turn it on and point it at the floor to see what was wet. I gagged,
It was blood...
Okay yay... next chapter will be the last... Unless you want a sequel. I am planning to update ALL of my stories on July 22 ( S.E. Hinton and Ponyboy's birthday!) Review please with suggestions?