Imagines And Preferences Pt.2 🐴🌅🏈🥤🍺🍰😎🚗

👻Bob's Revenge (Pt.Four)

"Jesus Christ." Steve who was now fully clothed couldn't believe what we had just told him "You sure this ain't some prank the socs are pulling on you?"

"I wish." I muttered "But it's not, Soda he got bitten-infected with whatever disease Bob has."

"Buck too" Dallas added

"And their just wandering around the streets now infecting more people?"

"Not Soda, he's in your Shed." I assured

"Can I see him?"

"If you wanna end up like one of those mindless bums be my guest." Dallas stated

"Soda ain't one of those bums, the only one closest to it is you Dal!" Ponyboy blurted

"Last time I checked I'm not the one trying to eat your flesh as I laugh like a maniac."

Ponyboy was about to start at it , Darry held him back "Guys! Quit it, fighting isn't gonna get us anywhere; we gotta plan something before they find us again."

"Yeah and before this shit spreads all of Tulsa." Steve agreed "So, practically all we know so far is that Bob is after Johnny and will infect anyone who gets in his way- which gives him a bigger army to get this kid."

Darry sighed adding to the conversation "So far we know the only people he infected was Buck and Sodapop but, luckily Soda is locked in the shed, meaning the process of other people being infected is slow-"

"Yeah but, it still means people are getting infected and that this shit is getting more worse- listen if we just continue with this dumbass recap we ain't gonna get anywhere. We know we have to stop Bob and that so far he can't die from bullets or fire. So, I say the next result is to explode to bitch."

"And how are we gonna do that?" Darry squinted

"Grenades, a bazooka!"

"Where are we gonna get that at?"

"The farmers market duh, you forget we live in America?"

We all looked at each other blankly, within the silence we heard a growl. Steve suddenly looked at us with realization as he grabbed his metal bad "Wait, you guys padlocked the shed right?"

"What?"

"There was a padlock on top of one of the crates next to the door of the shed to lock the shed for good- you guys used it right?" Steve sounded hysterical "because if not, the door is pretty easy to escape from the inside."

Dallas and Darry's silence answered it all

Ponyboy who was looking out the window suddenly was greeted by the insane sight of Soda, his saliva was fizzing out, eyes bulging, still laughing uncontrollably- he tried to speak but couldn't. Ponyboy tried to act stubborn, not walking away from the window with no expression of fear- but, his hands were trembling and his shoulders were tense.

"Ponyboy move away from the window." Darry demanded

"You guys really think he's gonna come in here? The window is think-look." His trembling hands knock on the window, he laughed nervously

We stood there not knowing what to do

"Ponyboy, I don't care if that damn window is thick or if that's our brother- come over here now."

He ignored. Sodapop pressed his forehead against the window, tapping it lightly against the glass, suddenly within each tap he banged his head harder and harder. Ponyboy inched away from the window, but still didn't move up from the couch. By a minute Soda was hitting himself so hard his forehead was bleeding- not just that but the glass was starting to break.