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Pony laid in bed, darry and soda had an early shift so they woke him up and left. he looked over at the clock, it read 7:21 a.m in big red text. he sighed, gosh he really didnt want to get up.
he knew if he didnt go darry would yell until his ear's were bleedin' but he really didnt care. He felt his mind jumble up, thoughts of his parents filling his head. He hated when this happened, when his brain did this. It made him feel useless, tired, sad. He felt tears well up in his eyes. Why them he thought, why take them. He was full on sobbing now, he buried his head in the pillow. He felt tired again, his stomach ached. He hadn't ate in 2 days, he knew it was bad but his appetite was gone. Then it hit him, he knew what was happening. It was around the time his parents died, that's when he got really bad.
He's 15 now, it's been a couple years and every time it comes around the time of when the accident occurred he gets all, well depressed. He felt so stupid feeling this way, plus everyone babied him, Which made him feel useless. He let out a deep sigh. His head lifted up when he heard someone enter his and sodas room. He must've been to distracted to hear them enter the house. He gave a small smile. "Hey pone." Johnny spoke softly, slowly making his way over to the bed. Sitting next to pony. "Hey johnnycake." Pony said his voice groggy. Johnny gave him the most sweetest smile. "Mind if I lay by you?" He asked, so quiet always a whisper. "Not at all" pony replied sifting over. Johnny laid down beside him. They both faced each other. Studying the others features. "You ok?" Johnny asked, moving some of pony's hair from his face.
Pony knew I'd be no use to lie so he simply just shook his head. Johnny would know anyway, he knows him better then anyone. He can read pony like he's an open book. Johnny frowned, "wanna talk about it?" Pony shook his head again. He knew if he did he'd start sobbing. Johnny nodded slowly, moving to lay on his back. Pony moved over to him, laying his head on his chest. Johnny wrapped his arms around him, kissing his Forehead. He rubbed circles into his back in a comforting motion. "If I fall asleep do you promise I'll still wake up in your arms?" Pony whispered almost hopping he didn't hear. "I promise." Johnny spoke so softly, it was like an Angels voice. Pony wrapped his arms around Johnnys waist, leaving a kiss on his neck before drifting off to sleep.
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Plot twist he didn't wake up in his arms (joke)
