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Billy tried his best to make his way over to Steve's unconscious figure. Before he knew it he was on his knees beside him, putting pressure on the wound and trying not to move the glass. As he did so, Steve groaned in pain but did not wake up. It was then that he noticed the sluggishly bleeding head wound. Not good.

"Hold on Harrington," Billy begged.. Billy never begged, not even when his father was beating him to a pulp. No, this time he was terrified, he didn't want to lose the only person he loved more than himself.

"Steve... please stay with me... I love you, and I'm sorry. If you leave now you'll never know and I can't live without you, I just can't." Tears welled up in the teen's eyes. He heard the sound of sirens and he felt a small spark of hope. He continued to plead as his boyfriend's breathing continued to grow shallower.

"Please Stevie," he whispered, hoping no one had heard, tears started to fall from his eyes. Harrington coughed slightly, opening his eyes a crack. He cracked the tiniest bit of a smile up at his boyfriend who smiled back.

"I'm so sorry, I didn't mean to get mad at you, this is all my fault," Billy told him guiltily.

"S'okay Bee, n't y'r fault," Steve's voice was almost too quiet for Billy to hear but he did. The younger boy's eyes started to slip closed as he coughed again, this time, flecks of blood dotted his lips.

Billy heard the screeching of tires and turned to look at the highway, hoping for someone who could help. Chief Hopper jumped out of the vehicle, running towards the two teens.

"What the hell happened?" Hopper asked, dropping to his knees beside the currently unconscious boy, taking over applying pressure to the wound.

"We were fighting, then as as I was about to apologize, a car hit Steve's side, he went through the windshield... Oh God... He could die," Billy was starting to hyperventilate, he was beginning to have a panic attack.

"Kid, calm down. Here's what I need you to do. I need you to keep pressure on the wound as hard as possible, I'll go radio for an ambulance and wave them down once they get here. If he stops breathing while I'm gone, you need to start CPR, do you know how to do that?" Hopper shot out orders, Billy shook his head at the question of CPR.

"N-No," He managed to stutter.

"Hands over his chest, give 30 compressions as hard as you can, then 2 breaths, keep that cycle until he starts breathing or I come back and can take over, got it?" Billy nodded, "good, now let's get him some help, yeah? Just keep calm and talk to him."

Hopper ran as fast as humanly possible out of the ditch and back up to the highway. Billy sat there, trying hard not to go into a full blown panic attack while keeping his hands clamped over the wound.

"Hey, Steve, just stay with me, okay? You have to keep those freaky kids in line, especially Max, right? We need you! Hell... I need you. You were the only person who's ever given a damn about me and I can't lose you, not now." Billy poured his heart out to the pale, unmoving figure. He noticed that his boyfriend was unusually silent, come to think of it, he hadn't moved in a while.

"Steve?" Billy asked, patting his face, attempting to rouse him. He bent over and placed his ear by Harrington's face.

He wasn't breathing.

Stay tuned to find out how Hopper found Billy and Steve and if Steve will survive.

A/N: I basically summed up how I think CPR would be taught in an emergency situation. I do know CPR but I do not know how someone with experience would teach it in an emergency.