I look at the gang all quiet for once staring out to me. I take a deep breathe, "guys..."
Dally smiles, "yes doll?"
"What happened?" I ask them sadly knowing something is wrong. This isn't right. It's not like them.
Soda walks over to me and hands me a note, "we got this in the mail today. It's from your dad. Chloe, you never told us."
"Told you what?" I yell.
"Open the note!" Darry commands. "We all saw the date."
I open the note and look down '2015' I look up at them, "I can explain please!"
"No!" Sodapop yells. "You played us. All of us. Now we all know how you got here! Why? Why us Chloe?"
"It wasn't my choice!" I walk over to them pleading. "You gotta understand it wasn't me!"
"I just need to get home, my family wouldn't understand. You're sick Chloe!" Soda yells clearly hurt.
I shake my head tears streaming down my cheeks as I run out of the house, "I gotta go!" I run as I sob. I run as fast as I can until I can't breathe. I fall down tears streaming down my cheeks. This is it. It's over. I need to get home now. "Why? Why? Why? Why? Why? Why? Why?" I put my head down sobbing loudly and I don't know if I'll ever be able to stop. "Why? Why? Whyyy?"
"Awe if it isn't a grease," some Soc walks up to me. "And she's crying."
I sniffle, "what do you want?"
"You!" The guys says as he jumps on top of me.
"NO!" I yell loudly as I grab a rock and throw it at him.
He chuckles as he picks me up throwing me to the ground, "you're funny little greaser."
I slap him across the face crawling away. He scoops me up and slams me against the tree. I groan falling to the ground. He takes out his switch blade slashing me across the stomach. "Ow!" I cry out.
I weakly stand up and try to fight up, but I get slammed against a wall and groan, but I don't give up punching him in the gut, "get away from me!"
"Never," he chuckles slamming me against a car shattering glass as he does. I fall to the ground onto the glass and I can the pieces of glass piercing my skin. I cry out as my vision blurs. This is it. "Say goodnight grease!" I feel a sharp pain in my stomach and a warm liquid trickling down my body before the world around me goes black.
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"I understand, you're secret got blown," miss Smith sighs as she walks over to me. "What happened Chloe?"I shrug, "am I dead?"
"You can't die Chloe," she informs me. "If you do, you fail and get sent back to start everything being erased from your memory back to day one again."
"Did that happen then?" I whine. "Just tell me! I mean you send me back here and now I'm lost. So please, just tell me!"
"No, that didn't happen," she informs me. "You're gonna be okay Chloe. I promise."
I shake my head, "no I'm not. I'm never gonna be okay!"
She walks up to me, "do you need a hug?"
"No!" I snap. "Not from you at least."
"Do you wanna wake up?" She asks.
"Whatever gets me out of this stupid room!" I yell.
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Take me Home
FanfictionWhen Chloe finds herself lost in the 1960s all she knows is she needs to find her way home. As all the pieces fall apart, she needs to piece everything back together before she gets trapped forever in the 60s.