I had seen that look before... Many times... It was the look that my father had when he was drunk and me and dally always fucked shit up in his opinion... That look always sent a chill down my spine... Then my though of the worst happening came true
"Well boys sincer U.S. and little miss grease are the only ones out at the moment... We mine As well have a little fun aye boys? Sound like a plan grease?" The leader said "in your dreams trash!" I spit and I try to run "get her!!!" I hear the leader shout and then there in the next few seconds all I realize that is happening is the sound of loud thudding footsteps and me hitting the ground with a loud thud and there I M pinned to the ground "let me go!!!!......SODA!!!!!!-" I yell getting cut off by a rag covering my mouth... Little did I know the tag was soaked with clorophorm and then the struggling and other things slowly begin to fade away and I start to drift off and back again... The second time I drift back is when I see soda and Darry running up and then I am out like a light....
((DUN DUN DUM WHAT HAPPENS... Keep reading to find out!!))
