Danny wiggled away from Steve painfully pushing himself up the wall.
"No it won't"
Steve gave him a puzzled look.
"Why not? Quitting is not an option"
Danny visibly shook. Steve stepped towards him.
"Do you not understand, we are in for a world of pain"
Steve knew blood lose done weird things to people but Danny was clearly losing the plot, big time.
"Please Danny"
Danny staggered forwards arms out stretched and gripped Steve's shoulders staring him in the eyes.
"One of them have us. We can't hide it's no good"
Steve felt Danny falter, holding him around the waist he tried to get him to sit down.
"I knew it the minute I woke up this morning"
"Danny please just sit down, I really need to stop the bleeding"
Danny looked down at his stomach, the crisp white shirt was now a fresh crimson colour, it stuck to his skin.
"No point, I will end up in hospital, you will wait guilt ridden and I will pull some amazing rabbit out of the hat and be on the mend in a week"
That was it Steve was truly worried, he never really took any notice of Danny's raves but this was a completely different kettle of fish.
"Danny please sit before u fall"
Danny laughed he knew their wicked game, sure he would end up on the floor just not under his own steam.
"No point in that either not with these fanfiction writers, they are evil pure evil"
With that his eyes rolled into the back of their sockets and he sagged into Steve.