AHHHH! IM BAACK! Ive been having seizures for the past few weeks and was diagnosed with epilepsy yesterday, so im just now getting home from the hospital last night. Also its deer season so imma be in that deer stand! Stay gold, Bitches!
You walked into the Curtis house and flopped on the couch. You tried to watch a show, The Beverley Hillbillies, but someone was groaning in pain in the kitchen. You got fed up and went to go investigate.
" Two? What's wrong? " You asked, finding the eighteen-year-old on the floor leaning against the fridge. " I can't even stand up, my stomach hurts so fucking bad. " He moaned, looking up at you.
" Oh, shit. " You said as he threw up everywhere. " I haven't had a beer in three days because of my stomach... I ain't hungover or anything, so I don't know why I'm getting pains like this. " He mumbled.
You tried not to gag at the sight of his puke all over the floor. You grabbed a towel and mop and cleaned the disgusting mess. You helped him onto the couch as you called the doctor.
" Yes, Hello. My friend here is having horrible stomach pains. He can't even walk without help and is throwing up. " You said as the doctor finally picked up. " Okay, on a scale of 1-10, how bad is the pain? " The doctor responded. " Two, on a scale of 1-10, how bad is the pain? " You asked him. " Eleven... " He mumbled, stuffing his face in a pillow.
" He said Eleven... " You replied. " Okay, is there any chance your friend here is in labor? " The doctor asked. You laughed and asked Two-bit if he was in labor. " Two, are you possibly- " You couldn't finish without cracking up. " Okay, doc, that's a no, considering he's a boy. " You said, still laughing.
" Alright. It could be his appendix. Where do you live, so I can send out an ambulance. " The doctor said, cutting out a bit. You gave him the address and hung up.
" Okay, Two-bit, you got to go to the hospital. The doctor said it's necessary. " You said, sitting on the floor and flipping through the channels until you got to Mickey Mouse. " Just watch the TV, I'm going to go get some clean clothes on. " You said, motioning at your shirt and jeans that were covered in puke.
You looked through Ponyboy's closet and grabbed one of his hoodies and Sodapop's jeans. You put your hair in a ponytail and then the ambulance arrived. The rest of the gang had just gotten home, too.
" What's going on? " Darry asked, an expression of worry on his face. " Two-bit happened. Somethings wrong. Could be his appendix. " You said, smoothing your jeans out. His eyes went wide. " Shit.. " Darry muttered, jogging up to the front door. He was stopped by two paramedics carrying him out on a stretcher.
" Sir, we need you to step away, please. " A paramedic was scolding a worried Johnny. " Johnny. " You said, putting an arm around his shoulder. " It's okay. We're going to meet them at the hospital. " You comforted. He nodded and you guys sat in the bed of the truck after the ambulance pulled out of the driveway.
" Why does everything have to be so troubled? " He asked, throwing a stick at a tree. " Shit happens, Johnnycake. That's life. " You said. He looked at you. " I guess so. But I mean, my parents don't give a hang about me, Two-bit is in the hospital, we're broke, and the girl I like most likely likes someone else... "
Your eyes darted towards him. The girl he likes? He likes someone else. Your heart about sank to the ground. " Oh... well, I'm sure she likes you. " You encouraged him. Why be jealous? There's plenty other fish in the sea.
" Yeah right. And plus, I couldn't tell her because she's my best friend... " He muttered. Best friend!? YOU were his best friend! "Johnny, you pretty much told me who she is just now.. " You giggled. His face turned red. " Shit... " He said, but laughed. " Secret's out, I guess. Yeah, I like you. Big whoop. Now you get to make fun of me for the rest of my life. " Johnny finished.
You grinned. " Idiot. I like you too! " You said. He blushed. " Really? " He asked. " Yeah.. " You said. Darry jogged up to yall. " Guys a storm's movin in, so yall can't ride in the bed to the hospital, come on. " He said, helping you both down.
On the way to the hospital it started to pour. " Wow.. I haven't seen rain like this in forever! " Johnny said, his eyes glued at the horizon. " You ain't a woofin'! We needed this rain badly. " Darry said, turning a corner.
You guys arrived at the hospital about fifteen minutes later. " We're here to see Keith Matthews. " Darry said to the nurse. " He's already in surgery. You can wait over there if you like. " The nurse said, pointing at a couch and chair. You sat down next to Johnny on the couch.
" I hope he'll be okay.. " You said. " Don't worry, Y/N, he will be just fine. " Johnny said, taking his ring off his finger and fidgeting with it. " Johnny, your fidgeting. You're worried, too. " You said, looking at the ring. " Am I not allowed to be worried, doll? " He asked, looking down at you.
You were at least five inches shorter than him. " No, you can be worried. It's just harder to know that he will be okay if you're worried. " You said, leaning your head on his shoulder.
Just then, Dallas and Ponyboy walked in and sat on the ground. " He's in surgery. " You told them. Dallas flipped through a magazine as if he would find anything interesting in there. " Wow, Dal, who woulda thought that you would be interested in Womens' Makeup And Fashion For The Girliest Girls Of All Issue 16? " Johnny asked, trying not to laugh.
" Hey, I like what I like, okay? " Dal said, chunking the magazine at him. Johnny stuck his tongue out at him, and they began to wrestle on the ground. You rolled your eyes and helped Darry with his crossword puzzle. A nurse scolded the two boys and they finally settled down.
" I only read it cause of them good lookin broads! " Dally justified, picking up a hunting magazine. " Sure.. " Pony giggled, reading a book. " Honest! " Dallas whined. " Okay, why don't you all just shut the fuck up and let me do my crossword! " Darry griped, throwing a pen at them. Thankfully, everyone settled down.
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You guys waited for about another two hours before a doctor approached you guys. " He's out of surgery and awake now. " He doctor said. Everyone leaped up. " Only four at a time. There's seven of you guys. Lets make it a trip of four and then three. " He said, standing in front of the door. Darry, Sodapop, Ponyboy, and Steve went in first.
You, Dally, and Johnny waited around. Dally was flirting with a young nurse. You and Johnny talked for a while.
" Johnny, why do you like me? " You asked sitting on the ground. " Jeez, if I told you, we'd be here all day. " Johnny laughed. You softly smiled and he sat next to you.
Dallas had definitely gotten somewhere with that nurse. Somewhere not so good. You watched as the nurse gritted her teeth and slapped Dally across the face. " He deserved it.. " Johnny mumbled, watching him persist with the nurse.
" Not so sure, I mean, after what Sylvia did to him, he's been a mess. I hate to see my big brother like that. " You replied, your eyes watering at the sight of his defeated face. " I guess your right.. " Johnny said. Suddenly, the lights flicked off. " Oh no, the power's out! " You said. Thunder filled the building as staff rushed around.
The four boys walked out of the room. " Hell, if yall think Two-bit is funny, wait till you see him on anesthesia, he is so fucking funny! " Soda laughed. " Language, Sodapop! " Darry warned.
You three walked into the room. " Y/N! A monster made the lights turn off! " He yelled. Everyone burst out laughing. " Dumbass, It's storming. " Dally said between laughs. " Yeah, and the thunder monster turned the lights off! " He said, his face serious. " Lord have mercy, Two. Hey, I forgot, I found this in the gift shop. " You said, tossing him a plush of Mickey Mouse. You could see his eyes light up.
" No way! Mickey came out of the TV to come see me! " He cried in delight. Johnny laughed so hard he was crying. " I swear, Two-bit! " Johnny wheezed. " Don't swear! Swearing is for bad guys! " He burst out. Dally fell over from laughing. " What's so funny? " Two-bit asked. The rest of the visit was pretty much you guys laughing at Two-bit.
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Thank yall for waiting 1000 years for the updates! My medical problems are getting pretty severe right now, so bear with me!
Stay gold, Bitches!