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Pony's girlfriend: I wasn't coping you, and the wording was not the same. You're jumping and entrance was nineteen sentences long, and most of them were really short. Mine were thirty three sentences long, and most of them were pretty long. I do have more detail than you. I know we talked in a PM, put I told you I was going to let everyone else know this too.

lovestotoro: Thank you. I fixed the paragraph thing that fanfiction messed up!

A/N: My computer got taken away for a week, so I haven't had the chance to write. Thanks for waiting so patiently though!

I couldn't believe Pony was back in the hospital. I didn't even know why. Darry knows, but he wouldn't tell me. I am so mad at him. He's my brother too! I need to know what's wrong with my baby so I can go find him and watch over him like a hawk! I can't deal with not knowing!

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My heart almost breaks in two when I see Soda curl up in the corner and start to cry. He's mad that I won't tell him what's wrong with Pony. He doesn't understand that I literally can't. I mean I know what happened, but I can't tell him. Mostly because if I did then Soda would mentally break down and beg to see Pony, and I just couldn't restrain him. Because I would be having a mental breakdown too. Saying out loud what happened, would make it all too real that Pony might die.

I grabbed the side of my head in agony. Mentally and physically I can't handle this waiting. It's pulling me apart!

I need to get out.

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I watched through my tears as Darry jumped up and fast-walked to the exit. I thought briefly of following him, but he needed his space.

I pulled my too-long blonde hair, worrying about everything.

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The rest of the gang were sitting in the other corner of the room. Johnny, Dally, Two-bit, and Steve were huddled together, trying to stay strong for Soda and Darry. It was easier for some then others though. Steve was being restrained every five minutes because he wanted to go to his best friend. He couldn't bear to see Soda in so much pain. But Soda needed alone time, and everybody knew it. Johnny was beside himself worrying about Pony. His best friend was injured, and he couldn't see him! Dally and Two-bit were doing the best out of all of them. Even though everyone knew except for Soda about Pony, Dally and Two-bit seemed to be the calmest. Dally was trying to make Johnny feel better, and Two-bit tried his best to lighten the mood with lame jokes. But all-in-all they were all shaken.

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I regained consciousness to see a nurse walk in. She was staring at me, and it was kind if freaking me out.

"I see your finally conscious Mr. Curtis," she said nervously.

Then she bustled around my bed, checking machines, tubes, and wires.

"Are you ready for visitors?" she asked.

I nodded so hard I almost lost consciousness again, but I regained control of myself.

"Ok," she said shakily, "I'll get your brothers, there pestering the doctors for information about you."

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Cliffie!

A/N: Please check out "The Hardest Choice" and leave a review. I literally wrote that in 10 minutes, and keep in mind it will stay a one-shot. There is a poll on my profile about that story and it would mean so much if you voted on it!