Sodapop had received word about the church fire. He instantly came to the hospital alongside Darry after seeing Ponyboy was okay.

He’s been pacing back and forth around the hospital, for several hours. He’s worried sick about you and Ponyboy of course.

But you especially considering the situation. You had narrowly avoided being crushed by the church’s collapsing roof.

You having ran back to rescue Johnny. You saved him of course but that came with great cost.

You had broken your leg and had 1st and 2nd degree burns over your legs and hands. The carbon monoxide poisoning did no favours to your condition either.

Sodapop hasn’t sat still despite Darry’s efforts to calm him. He’s up in a heap about you. Inconsolable even. Pacing. Rubbing the back of his neck. All the works.

You were conscious by now. Asking to see him. He’s brought into the room and gives you the biggest bear hug of all time. Kissing your forehead and such.

“Are you okay? What the doc say? You gonna heal okay?! I’m so sorry i wasn’t there to save you.”