Yeah, sorry I haven't written anything lately my computer crashed and it's been like months since it started working and I was only sane because of my phone or I could of gone to the library and use their computer and rent a book or two. Well, let's continue!
Ponyboy didn't know how to reinsure himself of this situation. Everything was spinning, but slowly concentrated of how this whole situation began. He fought with Darry, ran away, found Johnny, attacked by Socs and now trapped in a trunk not knowing what's going to happen to him.
The car felt like it was driving forever. Ponyboy gave up on banging and kicking the lid of the trunk an hour ago. All he could do is hope for a miracle that the Socs have a heart and let him go but that look. The look that one Soc gave Pony was the same one Two-bit gave to that girl once at the DX station. It can't be that! Why would a Soc feel that way for him, especially a boy no less! Yet that grin and the way his eyes looked kind hazy and how it felt like he was undressing Ponyboy with his eyes. Then the car stopped! The trunk was opened and sun's rays blinded his eyesight and Bob roughly grabbed the collar of his shirt and threw him to the ground. THUNK!
Pony groaned in pain from the impact and held his side.
"Hey, grease wake your sorry ass up I ain't got all day." Bob said as he nudged Ponyboy on his back with his foot. Pony grunted in pain but complied. He shot the other boy with a hate filled glare.
"Why did you do this?! Where am I?!" Ponyboy shouted, while holding his injured side. Bob grinned, he liked how this grease yelled in his face and demanded answers. Bob gripped Pony's auburn hair and walked him towards a shed completely solitude.
The shed had what an ordinary house had. A living room and a kitchen (he didn't see the bathroom or the bedroom). Bob kicked the bedroom door opened and threw the young greaser on bed. Ponyboy looked around and saw that the room was very empty that it didn't even have windows. Just the bed and him and a psychotic Soc. He heard the the CLICK of the bedroom door closing and turned to see Bob locking the door.
"So greasy, looks like were going to have a good time together." Ponyboy panicked jumped out the bed and ran across the room trying to get away from the other as possible. The action only made Bob exciteted, the thrill of the chase and then he will break this boy and make him his. He chased Ponyboy across the room, but Pony fell and Bob had the advantaged and grabbed the greaser's arms. Pony tried kicking but Bob was too much stronger for him and he was once again on the bed. Bob put all his weight on the other boy so he couldn't try escaping. Bob pulled out a pair of handcuffs from the pillow case. He didn't come here without a plan. He planned this right from the beginning. He wanted something that was hard to get, something that was forbidden, and wanted to break it so it could be submissive. When he first saw this greaser was just yesterday and he knew this was what he wanted and it was luck that he found him in that park. The missing piece to his plan of his life, the perfect toy. He asked his parents to lend him money to buy himself this place a month ago, saying it was going to be a good hang out with his friends but he lied. Now that he found his toy, he can start playing.
Sorry if this was rushed and didn't make sense, but I wanted to give you guys how nuts Bob is and to why he decided to kidnap Ponyboy. Poor Pony, stuck with a crazy psycho. What will happen next?!