Chapter 11

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Darry's POV

"Sodapop Curtis' guardian?" Yelled out the doctor.

Everyone stood up as I walked to the doctor.

"I'm Sodapop's guradian." I replied to the doctor.

"He was severly beaten, we found some GIGANTIC bruises on the sides of his head which is the reason of him not waking up. Some blood is dried up in his throat, so we're washing it out right now. I've never seen anyone in my life get beat up so much. Sadly yes, he's in a Coma. He's not responding to anything we're doing. I'm sorry." The doctor told us walking away.

Coma....Coma....Coma....Coma.... Not Responding....Not Responding....Not Responding....I'm Sorry....I'm Sorry. Those words were echoing in my head, the only words I could focus on. My heart sank lower and lower at the sound of each word. Me and Pony cried, hugging each other falling to the floor. The whole gang let out a cry, even Two-bit who never cries. Nobody could accept the fact that Sodapop was in a coma

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