Chapter 3: Inherited Immune System Deficiencies

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Summary: How will Ponyboy's life change when he is found with a rare, genetic deficiency in his immune system? Will it becomes even worse when it is discovered that he also has asthma? How will the rest of the gang change to fit his new circumstance? How will Pony survive with two overprotective brothers? Young/baby Pony for some chapters.

Third person P.O.V (May 2nd, 10:05 p.m.)

"Do any of you have any family history of immune deficiencies?" The Doctor asked, his voice not changing pitch, yet he sounded a little less bored than before.

"Actually, yeah, but why? My brother had SCID, he actually died when he was fourteen months," Darrel replied solemnly.

"Well, I'm afraid that Ponyboy has inherited severe combined immunodeficiency, better known as SCID. He has also been tested for asthma and it was positive. Treatment is a must or else Ponyboy will die. I'm afraid that treatment can cost over $100,000, but there are organizations out there that are willing to help," Dr. Miller informed them. Darrel soaked in the rest of the information while it went over Linda's head. She just wanted to see her son, hold him and make sure for herself that he was alright.

"Doctor Miller? Can we see our son now and work out the details later?" Linda asked politely, but impatiently. He gave her another fake, strained smile.

"Yea, of course ma'am. Room 174, pediatrics unit," he swiftly exited, looking relieved to be leaving. Both parents felt just as relieved to watch him go.

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Linda and Darrel both made their way to the pediatrics until to see their youngest son. Linda was the first one to spot Ponyboy, who was fast asleep in a little incubator. She placed her hand on the outsider of the box, feeling Darrel slip his arm around her.

Linda caught sight of another boy, older who had an oxygen tank hooked up to his nose. He caught her glance and smiled softly, his features changing in Linda's mind to those of Ponyboy's. She buried her face in Darrel's chest.

"He-He can't spend the rest of his life in a h-h-hospital, Darrel! He's just a child...that's no life for a child!" She cried. Darrel rubbed her back soothingly.

"I know. We'll figure it out, it'll be okay."

"How-How can you be so sure?" Linda asked.

"I just know," Darrel whispered back in response. "We'll get him that transplant, don't you worry sweetie."

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"Mom? How's Pony? Is he going to be okay?" Darry asked. After the concerned parents finished seeing Ponyboy they met up with the doctor and talked to him some more about treatment, and then picked up Darry and Sodapop.

"He's fine, Darry. Don't worry," Darrel assured his son, hoping that it was true.

Stay Gold Darlings,

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