🔪 𝐒𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐜𝐡𝐛𝐥𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐁𝐁𝐐 𝐒𝐚𝐮𝐜𝐞 [𝙏𝙝𝙚 𝙊𝙪𝙩𝙨𝙞𝙙𝙚𝙧𝙨]

Who're You?!

【Ａ／Ｎ】Listen to the song above for an enhanced experience!! <333333

"a-a-are you okay??" the cutie patootie says as he looks me up and down worriedly. what if he's looking at my ankles?! I quickly pull up my socks over my broken legs. I'm bleeding and bruised everywhere and everything hurts...

I feel someone lift me up as my vision fades into black.

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I wake up to the sound of voices speaking all around me.

"Is it okay?" a buff voice says.

"I...I dunno. It's sure got it rough all over, though." another gentler voice says. He sounds worried about me!

Then I hear loud foosteps, and then a girly scream. "oh my god, Mitch?!?! dont warry babes!" that voice sounds familiar... is it?!

All of a sudden chocolate cake is shoved in my mouth and I'm knocked out yet again.

After 57 hours, I wake up with a booty-splitting headache! I lift my petite head up and groan, but I feel a weight on my lap. I look down and it's... Johnny?

He's asleep on my legs, holding a wet rag. He looks like a cutie puppydog when he's asleep! his hair is all greased up and sort of staining the blankets but I dont give a fuck. Besides me, theres a bloody basin and a lot of bandages and medicine bottles. I carefully remove the blanket covering my legs and see them covered in bandages, but my legs are no longer broken. I touch my head and feel my pristine baby angel soft skin. Wow, they even sewed my head back on.

I snap out of it and remember I'm supposed to be a tough and independant Bee. So I shove a sleeping Johnny off my legs and huff and walk out of the door, scoffing at everything. I'm an INDEPENDENT BEE!

I was about to take my leave out of the door when I feel something tug at my wrist. I turn around, and it's Johnny, again.

"Mitch?" he says, barely above a whisper, sort of like a mouse. A mouse that's been kicked too many times. His head his hung low, concern painted on his face.

"What do you want?" I spit, because I'm a beeboss.

"N-Nothing, I'm sorry-" Johnny lets go of me. "I just wanted to make sure you were... okay, I guess."

I lean over and give him a big ol' smoochie smooch on the cheek and I watch him go bright red. He looks like a cherry tomato!! I try and suppress a giggle.

"Where are the others?" I ask.

"U-Uh- Steve and Soda are at t-the DX..." he stammers, still shaken up from the kissie kissy mwah mwah. "Ponyboy is at school, and Two-Bit is at the store...getting more medicine, for your bruises..."

"thanks babycakes!" I say and smirk. He goes red again. I turn and leave but Johnny tugs on my Mandela Catalogue-theme shirt. 

"You should stay home, you still need to heal, y'know."

Wow, this boy is so pushy. "hush hush puppers. I won't be gone long! Toodoo-loo!" I sing-song and finally walk out of the door.

Whew!