Here's another chapter, sorry I haven't updated in awhile, it's been pretty crazy this week. Hope you like it and please review.
Darry's POV
The sound of the telephone woke me up. I groaned and rolled outta the bed, rubbing my face. If that was one of the gang I was gonna kill em. I was hardly getting enough sleep as it was and now they had to call me up in the middle of the night.
I stumbled into the kitchen and grabbed the phone, not even bothering to flip on a light.
"Hello?" I grumbled.
"Darryl, this is Detective Coles, we have a lead on your brother," the man on the other line said.
My heart skipped a beat when I heard what he said.
"I know it's late, but I want you to get down to my office right away."
"Yeah sure, thanks," I hung up.
I raced to my room and started getting dressed. I threw on jeans and a black shirt, hurriedly tying on my sneakers.
"Soda get up!" I shouted.
A few moments later Soda came staggering into my room, eyes dropping.
"What?" he demanded.
"Detective Coles has a lead on Pony," I explained.
Before the final words were outta my mouth Soda was rushing to his room to get changed. Within three minutes we were in the trunk and driving down the road.
About fifteen minutes later Soda and I were sitting in front of Detective Coles. He reached under the desk and pulled out a leather jacket.
"That's Ponyboy's," I said.
I could tell cause there was a rip on the shoulder where Pony had caught it on a fence.
"Yes I know, we found his identification in the pocket," Detective Coles told me.
"Where was it?" Soda demanded.
"One of my men found it on the side of the road leading out of Tulsa, there was also blood around the area which leads us to believe there was a fight."
I felt Soda stiffen next to me. I placed a hand on his shoulder and gave it a firm but gentle squeeze.
"My men and I are going to do everything we can to find where you're brother was taken," Detective Coles assured us.
I nodded. "Thank you Detective."
Okay there it was, hope you liked it and please review.