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Man in ambulance POV
The moment we pulled up to the scene, I got out of the back of the ambulance and ran up to the Man holding an unconscious kid in his arms.
I gently took the kid from his arms and laid him on the stretcher that was taken out of the ambulance. As they put him in the ambulance, I made my way back over to the Man, who looked in his 20's, and asked what happened. He said he got hit by a car, and I told them that they could follow in their own vehicle.
They agreed as I went back into the ambulance and closed the doors behind me.
I stared out the back window as I watched the other boys slowly get smaller, before I saw them run towards their house. I turned my attention back to the kid.
I felt bad for him. He looked no older then 14. Due to what the other guys were saying, and the color of the kid, he didn't have a pulse.
They thought they got it back, but they never did.
They started yelling out things like, "He's flat lining" and, "Were loosing him"
But I had a feeling that he was long gone. They kept trying to get a pulse back, but nothing was working. He was gone, and we were too late.
Another life lost.
I looked out the back window and saw the other boy's truck following us. Here came the hardest part, breaking the news to the family.
Two-bit POV
The car ride to the hospital was pretty quiet. Sobbing and the rumble from the truck were the only real sounds to be heard. I rememberd the past events and felt torn.
I remembered Ponyboy's eyes before he had died, just minutes ago. Then I remembered Darry's eyes.
One brother wanted to go, and the other didn't want to let him, but he had too.
Ponyboy's eyes showed sadness and joy, while Darry's eyes showed determination and guilt. It was so hard for him to let his younger brother go, because he loved him so much, and he felt guilty. I knew it wasn't all Darry's fault, but he had know that for himself. I knew Darry would need the gang to get over this, and we all needed him too, especially Sodapop.
We were all still crying, but I still had hope. I still had hope that Ponyboy would pull through, like he always did.
He's strong. He's 14. I had hope.
That would go away though, way too soon.
Soda POV
Once we got into the truck, it was a silent trip to the hospital, right behind the ambulance that had my younger brother in it. The whole way there, I was doing one thing. I was thinking about the best memories my brother's and I shared in the past 14 years.
In the middle of my crying, I couldn't help laugh at the best memories, and the funniest.
Once we pulled up to the hospital behind the ambulance, one man got out as the other guys were doing stuff in the back of the ambulance. I looked over at Darry and Two-bit and noticed that they were watching the guy coming towards us.
We were all ready for the news that we were yet to receive.
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