Ponyboy's P.O.V.

It seemed like I spent hours laying here on the cold, bloody pavement. Just then I heard faint voices calling people. I thought the socs came back. Then I heard a voice that seemed familiar. I tried to think. I figured it out, it was sodapop! I wanted to get up and hug him to death he sounded worried mixed with scared. i then felt someone pick my head up and put it in his lap. That person put his head on my back. I could feel teardrops on my back traveling down my spinal cord then to the pavement. Then someone picked me up and carried me somewhere

Sodapop's P.O.V.

I felt like I wanted to die seeing my baby brother like this. He looked so-so broken. He doesn't deserve this. Heck no one does. I'm gonna kick the socs' butts that did this to pony. I will get my revenge.

Darry's P.O.V.

I looked to see what soda was doing and my heart broke when I saw. It was my kid-brother laying in a pool of blood on the pavement.

Two-Bit's P.O.V.

I saw soda run to the direction of the lot, so me, darry, Johnny, and Steve went after him. My eyes turned serious, dull, gloomy, and mostly worried when I saw ponyboy's head in soda's lap and darry kneeling next to them pushing pony's hair back.

Dally's P.O.V.

The rest of the gang went to the lot when I stayed here to see if he came back. I was watching mickey mouse (I don't like it Two-Bit made me watch it every time we were near a TV.) suddenly the phone rang. I went to answer it but the speaker already said something before I even said a word. "Dally! Come quick were at the hospital! We found pony. He was jumped by tho socs really ad. They stabbed him three times! Please come quick. Bye!" then it hung up.

Ponyboy's P.O.V.

"Pony...Ponyboy...please wake up baby." I recognized that voice it was darry. I tried opening my eyes but they felt like they were glued shut with super glue. Then I realized someone was holding my hand. I wasn't sure but I'm thinking that it's sodapop holding my hand. I tried all my might and will power to open my eyes but nothing happened. It's useless. Then I tried to talk. This time it worked. "Darry? Soda?" I mumbled. "Pony? Is-is that you?" soda asked happily. "y-y-yeah" I croaked I just realized my voice sounded hoarse. "Oh My Gosh Darry! Steve! Dally! Johnny! Two-Bit! He's talking!" sodapop yelled across the hallway. Then I heard five voices yelling all together saying "WHAT!" then I heard many footsteps, no more liking running footsteps coming into the room and panting noises. I then got back into the conversation saying for all them to hear "Can you please not yell?" I asked annoyed. Then I heard running steps to come to the bed asking a million questions I finally tried one last time to open my eyes this time it worked.