Btw I couldn't sit up just mom taking random photos

I woke up in the living room with me lying on Dallys lap. "Hey how you feelin?"
"Could be a lot better"
I tried to get up then I let out a yell. I looked down to see I only had my black jeans and a braw on but I didn't care. I saw the big cut across my stomach. It only went through 2 layers of skin. Ive had worse though.
"Dont get up kid. You are in pretty bad shape" he said having me lay back down.
"You might not be able to move till tomorrow, Darrys making you soup though."
I just nodded in pain.
"Hows Ponyboy?"
"Man your kid brothers fine relax" he chuckled
"Sorry I care about him" I chuckled back which hurt a little.
Pony came out of the room and smiled and sat next to me. "Hey sissy" he said softly
"Hey kid brother" I smiled
"Im really sorry ab-"
"Pony you dont have to apologize it wasn't your fault"
From there we watched movies and listened to the radio. Darry was stayed home while Soda and Steve went to work and of course our kazy bum friend, Two bit was still home and would check on me once in a while. My brother and his partner in crime showed up with flowers. Soda gave them to me "Thanks" I ground with a smile. "Actually Steve got them for you but he didnt want you to know" he said loudly. "Dammit Sodapop" he blushed. "Aww my Stevie has a soft spot for widdle Dashie" I said in a baby voice
"Shut it Dash" he said blushing as he walked into The kitchen. It wasnt to much fun laying around. I wanted to do somtgin but I couldn't. It felt like I was tapped to the coach.