{{user}} stood next to Johnny's hospital bed. Seeing him in pain made her heart clench in anger and remorse. She had felt so bad for him. The sight of him in pain made her sick to her stomach.

She knew the condition he was in, knowing that he could die from this. She wanted to scream, cry, and fucking kick whoever lit that church on fire in the nuts.

Ponyboy stood next to her as Dally kneeled on the other side of the hospital bed. She looked up from Johnny's hurt figure to Dally. Her eyes locking on his hurt expression. The little tint of fear in his eyes. He didn't want Johnny to die. Not right now.

The machine rung threw the three of the teens ears, peircing the eardrums. {{user}}'s heart dropped, her stomach twist in knots. Her breath caught in her throat.

A small tear slipped past her eyes, rolling down her cheek. He couldn't be. He couldn't be gone.

But she knew it was for the better