EMILY POV

I can't take this much longer. Johnny's condition keeps worsening instead of getting better. Jenna seemed alright but she's taken a turn for worse now. Everyone keeps trying to tell me to stop worrying and it'll be okay. But they need to stop it, it's not okay and it will be okay. And telling me not to worry is like telling me oh it's fine but it's not. I look over at Johnny's lifeless body and tears fill my eyes. I walk over to him  and place his hand in mine. " I need you Johnnycakes. Please come back to me." I say with tears streaming down my face. I was watching Johnny crying when my brother Dallas walked in, upset. "What's wrong Dal?" I asked wiping away my tears. "It's Jenna isn't it?" I asked Dallas and he nodded. I followed Dallas into Jenna's room and saw she was no longer awake. Ponyboy was sobbing and Soda and Lily and Darry were trying to take care of him. I looked at Jenna and thought about my best friend. I also needed her and if Johnny was going to wake up he needs her too...