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John gave one final punch to Rory and threw him onto the ground of the parking lot.
Rory fell with a thud. John was about to turn around and leave him when Rory spoke up.
"I don't regret it. At all."
John eyes were filled with hatred. He took a deep breath and kicked him right in the nose and Rory fell unconscious.
John ran over to George and Ringo. He kneeled down and took Ringo's other hand.
"How is he?" John's voice was filled with worry. "Better than before." George said not looking at John but at Ringo who still somehow had consciousness.
"He was upset earlier. How did you calm him down?" George's pale cheeks turned bright pink. "Um I'll tell you later. Right now we have to get him to a hospital" George said urgently.
"Ritchie can you stand?" Ringo mumbled something incoherent.
John and George grabbed his arms and helped him to his feet. Ringo stood but with the help of John and George. The two had their arms supporting him and keeping him steady. But Ringo still kept his head down.
Suddenly the colors in Ringo's vision started to fade and go black. George and John watched in horror as Ringo's eyes rolled to the back of his head and the color drained from his face.
Ringo went limp and fell into John and George's arms.
"Oh God Ritchie" George said as him and John set him down on the ground.
George put Ringo's head in his lap. "Oh God not now. Ritchie stay with me"
John put two fingers on Ringo's neck where his pulse was. "It's okay George he still has a pulse. He's still breathing! You don't need to cry." John gave George a reassuring smile.
George didn't notice he was crying until John pointed it out. George wyped the tears away and sniffled.
"John we have to go right now" George said with his voice cracking.
George didn't wait for John to help. George stood up and then picked up Ringo's frail body in his arms. He held him in the bridal style. With one arm under his legs and the other supporting Ringo's back. Ringo had his head buried into George's neck.
George could feel Ringo's soft and faint breathing on his neck and it sent goosebumps up and down his skin.
"Don't worry Ritchie you're going to be safe" George whispered so only Ringo could hear.
"What are we going to do with him?" George asked John looking at Rory. Disgust was evident in his voice.
John had been staring at the two in awe. John had to come back to reality before he answered " He dug his grave, now he has to lie in it." John said with hatred.
John walked ahead to the Door of the diner and held it open. George had to walk a little slower to be careful with the man in his arms.
"Geo?" Ringo asked weakly and regaining consciousness.
"Ritchie I'm here. I always will be" George softly said looking down at Ringo.
"Georgie I'm scared" Ringo whispered.
George's heart broke. George wanted to say something but before he could the drummer fell unconscious again.
George sighed and reached the door of the diner where John was holding it open. John noticed that George didn't even acknowledge his existence. George was too focused on Ringo.
When George got inside everyone inside gasped in horror. The customers, the manager, the employees, everyone started to crowd around John and George invading their space. Everyone wanted to get a look.
"Hey!" John yelled hushing everyone down. "Back off! I already clobbered one imbecile I can do it again!"
Everyone backed off scared but they still payed attention.
Paul came running over panting. "I just spoke to a bunch of people and they said they either took the bus here or they didn't have room in their car."
Paul took a deep breath. "So then I ran to the bus stop and a bus is coming any minute so we have to go now" Paul said quickly.
