It only gets worse from here

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*Pony's POV*
I was sitting in the living room. I was the only home. I stayed home from school today because when I woke I didn't feel good. I was reading a new book I got when the house door opened.

Who could that be?!

I looked towards the door and saw Steve. I rolled my eyes and kept reading.

Steve: Hey nerd.

Pony: What are you doing here?

Steve: SodaPop sent me to check on ya since it's my lunch break.

Pony: Well I'm fine.

Can he leave?!

Steve: Whatcha reading? (Tries to grab the book)

Pony: Steve stop!

Steve: What are you reading?

Pony: Moby Dick.

Steve: (Nearly spits Pepsi out) Moby what?!

Pony: Moby Dick.

Steve: That's funny.

Pony: You're immature. Grow up!

Steve: Is that so?

Steve stood up and towered over me I tried to act like I wasn't scared, but I was.

Pony: You're blocking my light Steve.

Just as Steve was about to say something I heard a voice coming from outside. Steve pointed at me angrily.

Steve: Watch yourself!

Steve backed off as Two-bit walked in.

Two-bit: Hey!

Pony: Hey Two!

Two-bit: I'm here to "watch" you.

I laughed and nodded.

Pony: Okay.

Two-bit: Whatcha reading kiddo?

Pony: Moby Dick.

Two-bit: Moby Dick?

Pony: Yes go ahead and laugh!

Two-bit: I wasn't gonna laugh.

Pony: Sure.

Steve: Well I gotta get going....

Steve shot me a glare that made me cringe and feel uncomfortable.

Steve: I'll see ya later Pony.

Pony: O-okay see ya.

Two-bit plopped down on the couch beside me.

Two-bit: You alright kiddo?

Pony: I'm okay...I don't feel good...

Two-bit: I can tell. When Steve was here you looked like you saw a ghost!

Pony: Well he isn't the best looking.

Two-bit: That's just wrong man.

*Later on*
I was in my room waiting on Soda to get home. I was sitting on the bed reading when the door opened.

About time he got here!

I kept reading.

Pony: Hey (doesn't look up)

Steve: Hey!

Pony: S-Steve what are you doing in here?

Steve: (Locks the door)

Steve walked over to my side of the bed ripping the book from my hand and throwing it to the side then pinning my arms to the bed.

Steve: Did you forget about you telling me to grow up?

Pony: (Quiet) No.

Steve: SPEAK UP!

Pony: N-no.

Steve: Don't tell me what I have to do. Worry about yourself and leave me out of it!

Steve's grip was super tight around my wrists. I started to squirm.

Steve: Do you understand me?

Pony: Yes!

Steve: Good!

Steve let go then walked out slamming the door. I laid on the bed in the same position trying to register what just happened. I'm pretty sure that was assault.

I swallowed hard then sat up. Soda walked in and I tried to act normal.

Soda: Hey kiddo!

Pony: Hey Soda.

Soda: How are you?

Pony: I'm okay what about you?

Soda: I'm tired and hot. It's like 85 degrees outside.

Pony: Oh...

Soda: Hey Pony are you okay? You look really pale and spooked.

Pony: I-I'm fine....I still don't feel good.

Soda: I'm sorry kiddo. Get some rest okay?

Pony: Alright.

Soda changed into some comfy clothes then left the room cutting the light off. I sighed then got under the covers. I closed my eyes and surprisingly drifted off.

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