The Deathly Scare

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~Johnny~
I had been out of the hospital for a few weeks now. Pony was still in the coma. Dallas was also out but he has a scar on his arm. I wished I had Pony to talk to he was the only one who understood me. I missed Pony lots. I avoided the Curtis house. I couldn't look Soda or Darry in the eyes. It hurt to much.. they probably hated me for getting their kid brother mixed up in all this. The Curtis home was where I usually went tho when I didn't go home. So I usually stayed at the lot or the hospital now. I went to visit Pony today. After about 20 min Darry and Soda showed up and I froze. Darry looked at me like I was a wounded animal and Soda.. Soda just stared at the floor. He was broken because of Pony, they both were. I looked away from them "h-hi" I gulped awkwardly and shyly. Soda mutters "hey Johnny" his words fading at the end of his sentence. This wasn't like Soda at all.. it was strange not seeing his dancing eyes or carefree smile. Darry seemed the same tho. Cold, tough and hard as a rock. Like Pony always said, he is as hard as a rock and not much more human. I couldn't handle this.. being in the same room with Pony's brothers.. it was my fault Pony could.. no was gonna die. I jumped up and ran out the room. Clashing into a few people but not even caring. I ran to the lot trying to stay as calm as possible. I sat on the ground under a tree, leaning against the tree trunk. It was rough on my back but I didn't care. I was thinking about what I said to myself at the hospital.. did I really believe Pony was gonna die?

(Sorry it's short.. just wanted to add a little more today.)

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