Interlude:
He went to the woman's house late that night. The house was in the far side of Tulsa, the rich neighborhood with the Socs. He smiled and simply slide into the house. It was quiet. He heard the ticking of an old grandfather clock and the creaking in the house.
He walked over to the stairs in the corner and walked up.
As he got to the second floor he heard the sound of someone listening to the radio. Elvis. Weird coming from an old rich lady. He opened the door a bit and sees the old woman in a rocking chair, asleep. He smiled. Too easy.
He crept in. Walked up to the radio and turned it up.
The woman woke up.
She screamed.
She died.
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Bruce will pay.
He will most definitely pay.
No one touches MY Special Colt. I will not make the same mistake like back in Jersey. He will be mine.
I saw them together. Bruce, Travis, and Connor were walking out of the bar, drunk and happy. I smiled a cruel smile, Not for long.
STOP STOP STOP PLEASE HELP STOP STOP HELP HELP HELP PLEASE SORRY HELP
Connor plead, "We didn't mean to. Ponyboy was just a small kid."
I smiled and picked up his unconscious brothers head. My knife was slowly cutting Travis's neck, "Oh really? Like I don't mean to kill you, Bruce, and your brother."
"Please STOP! Don't kill my brother."
My smile went to a frown. I dropped Travis's head to the ground and heard a crunch.
"TRAVIS!"
"Don't cry. He's fine. Just a concussion," I grabbed his Connor's cheeks, "You on the other hand, will have a bumpy ride."
STOP STOP PLEASE I'LL DO ANYTHING WAIT NO STOP TRAVISTRAVISTRAVIS
They survived don't worry. This tale is not over.
Connor: Broken arm, leg, and ribs. Black eye and busted lips. Cuts up and down his torso. Barely hanging on to his life but fine.
Travis: He is in a coma but they say he will wake up with slight amnesia.
Bruce: Let's just say...He will never be able to play football EVER again. He's not dead but I'm just saying… Ever.
SO this is a warning to anyone who hurts MY SPECIAL COLT. I will make you see the grim reaper.
For I am Lord...
Wait, what time is it? Wow, time does slip by...Oh well I guess I'll get ready for school. Ta ta ...for now.
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OKAY I'M SO SORRY FOR THE DELAY AND THE SHORT CHAPTER. BUT THANKS FOR ALL THE REVIEWS AND CRAP. I LOVE YA GUYS.
THANKS AND SEE YOU GUYS SOON.