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Chapter 5: the Rundown

"Doctor, phone call, they say its an emergency." That secretary lady yelled.

"I'm busy" the doctor yelled back.

I head the nurse mutter something into the phone. Then yell, "It's your wife she says, 'Get your butt over to the phone and talk to her.'"

"I'm so sorry, but I must speak to that woman or else the house might not be there when I get home." He said rushing off to pick up the phone.

I squirmed. What's with that doctor. Putting his wife before the precious information that held which I was dying for. Stupid doctor. Stupid doctor. I kept repeating in my mind. Steve sat just as silent as me. Which I would consider in most circumstances unusual, but right now it was understandable.

(I know, I'm so evil! I'm just delaying the news! Mwhaha….)

The doctor walked back toward us muttering things little children shouldn't hear. " Sorry 'bout that" He said sincerely. "Now about your brothers, first we'll cover Sodapop. His arm took a beating I have to say. We assume he landed on it being, it was pulled out of the socket and broken. His leg was fractured, so he will have to go through physical therapy for around a year, maybe a year and a half depends. He broke 3 ribs, but that was fixed easily. That's all the major injures other than a deep scratch across his cheek which we put stitches in and a scratch on his leg which we did the same for." He said with a sigh.

The doctor's eyes darted around the room, almost like he was avoiding the next topic. "Okay, Darrel now. His injures have are more serious than Soda's. Darrel's injurys consist of a broken pelvis, one broken arm, the other arm he tore a ligament, but the real damage was to his legs. The crash did so much damage to them that he will have to go through intense physical therapy. Its like he has to learn to walk, kick, and run again.

The shock across my face must have been visible because the doctor asked if I was alright. I nodded, and just kept replying what he said. Over and over again. Darry learning to walk, run, and kick all again. Darry the star football player. Soda messing up his arm going through physical therapy. The scar that was most likely going to be across the movie star face of his. That'd probably only attract more girls with the sob story behind it. I had to grin a little behind that thought.

"What about Keith Matthews?" Steve's voice said about as cold and hollow as I ever head it.

"Keith was fine only minor scratches." The doctor replied.

"No, I mean where is he?" Steve said anger rising in his voice.

"Keith was taken down to the police station." The doctor said.

I spoke up, "Yah mean like arrested right?"

"Yes, they're trying to set up a trial date." The doctor replied

"Doctor you're needed for surgery." The secretary hollered.

"Well boys, I'm sorry for your pain and I hope everything gets better for you." He said before turning to walk toward the secretary lady's desk..

I hoped everything would be better for us too. But hope is only hope.