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Chp.1 Is this real... or not?

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Bright flashes of white got through my eyelids. The shining refused to cease so I just decided it was time to get up. As my eyes shifted around the room, adjusting to the lighting, they scanned over a sleeping Sodapop. A loving grin spread across my face and I was careful to not wake him up as I hobbled out of bed.
Ah, today's the day I turn in my theme.
My body began to beam brightly. To be darn honest, I was pretty impressed with myself. Never in my fourteen years of life have I worked so hard on a project. I shuffled through the mess of papers on the paint-chipped desk. My heart stopped as realization sunk in. It's not there! Everything, gone.
My feet carried me through the living room and into the kitchen. It's a mere habit of mine to look around each room I pass through... And , golly, was I shocked when I saw two sleeping forms in the room. I casually strolled over until I realized who it was... Dallas... Johnny. Not dead, but asleep.
No, no. They're dead right? I just got over their deaths... What is this? As if to prove myself wrong, I went to touch "Johnny's" head. My breathing suddenly hitched as the ligaments ran through the tan-skinned boys oily, ebony hair.
"Pony? What are you doin'?" I knew that voice. It was rough and uncaring. I turned around to face Darry and he was giving that cold, ice-blue stare. What? Aren't Darry and I good again? This was too much.
"What do you mean!" I snapped at him," They're supposed to be DEAD, Darry. D. E. A. D. And don't look at me like that! I thought you were done with that." I know it wasn't right to take all my confusion and frustration out on him, but I just couldn't take the way his eyes stared daggers in me.
"Who're you callin' dead?" My eyes widened in shock and horror, but slowly, oh so slowly, I turned around and faced HIM.
Hello! This is my first story on here... This is chapter one and if anyone likes, I suppose I'll continue. Please alert me of typos and I'd greatly appreciate criticism. And by critcism I mean something constructive. Saying a simple "You Suck" helps me nor you.
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