Hello, everyone! This is just a short Henry Danger story (it's only going to be a 3 shot for now). I see Henry gets hurt stories all the time and thought why not try it myself?

Disclaimer: I do not own the TV show Henry Danger or its characters. All I own is the plot and the three main criminals.

Why does Swellview have so many criminals? Henry wondered as he chased after a man that had just robbed a convenience store. Dr. Maniac, Jeff, The Toddler, Vandelle, and many more. Seriously, you think these villains would have better things to do than… well… be villains.

Henry didn't recognize these criminals. There were three of them; one was lean and tall; another was of average height and with a muscular build; and the final one was short and scrawny. They were all wearing black hoodies and black ski masks.

Captian Man was handling the first two criminals while Henry chased after the runt of the group as he tried to escape with the cash they'd taken from the cash register.

Henry grabbed the guy's hood, making him stumble backwards in surprise.

"Gotcha!" Henry shouted in excitement, glad he'd caught the criminal. There was always a certain pride he felt when he captured a criminal; it reminded Henry that he wasn't just tiny Henry Hart, who everyone thought of as cowardly and weak. Someone who couldn't have taken on the smallest kid in school. It reminded him that he was more than the labels, even if no one could know about his secret job as Kid Danger.

The guy was shorter than average; he would probably only reach Ray's shoulders if you compared their two heights, but the man still towered over Henry, who had yet to hit his growth spurt (although he had sprouted an inch or two, which he was very proud of). Still, the guy looked like he didn't have an ounce of muscle on his body.

And that's why Henry was so surprised when the guy grabbed Henry's wrist and spun him around until Henry's back was pressed against the man's chest. Henry grunted as the man held his arm in a bruising grip, expressing a shocking amount of strength for someone that didn't look like he could win a fight against a seven year old.

Henry wasn't about to go down without a fight as he stepped on the man's foot and kneed him in the ribs, but even though the guy looked like one strike would break him in half, the guy was built like a brick wall, and Henry was shoved to the ground. His head snapped against a rock, and the world went fuzzy for a few terrifying moments.

The man pinned Henry to the ground before Henry could even register that he was now on the ground. The man placed his knees on either side of Henry's legs to keep him still while pushing his wrists against the ground; Henry struggled against the man, but the man simply laughed.

"Give up, Kid Danger," the man chuckled. "You really thought you could take on a criminal all by yourself, even little, scrawny ol' me?" the man mocked. "You're just a weak, cowardly, breakable sidekick. You think you're a big shot, don't you? Saving the town, locking up criminals, when really, if you died in the line of duty, Captain Man could replace you in a heartbeat with someone better, stronger, or at least a decent fighter."

"Get off of me," Henry snarled, spitting in the man's face.

The man rolled his eyes as he adjusted his position, so that he was holding both of Henry's wrists above Henry's head in one hand, leaving his right hand free.

The man lifted his hand, and Henry spotted a watch on the man's wrist. It was unlike any watch he'd ever seen before with fancy details and made of expensive looking material; it was obviously custom made, one of a kind.

Henry didn't know why his mind automatically zeroed in on the watch, but he didn't notice what the man was doing until the man began to peel off Henry's mask.

Henry began thrashing, trying to stop the man from discovering Kid Danger's true identity. The man kicked him three times in the ribs, hard, surely breaking a few of the ribs, but Henry continued to fight through the pain to keep his identity a secret, but it was too late: the man pulled off the mask and smirked.

"So this is who you really are," the man muttered. "I recognize you… Henry Hart, right?"

Henry didn't answer, and the man laughed.

"I'll take that as a yes," the man said.

The man placed Henry's mask back on his face and dragged Henry to his feet by his slim wrists, lifting him off of the ground before spinning him around and grabbing Henry's wrists in a painfully tight grip once again, holding Henry's arms uncomfortably behind his back.

"Remember, Henry," the man sneered. "You will let me rob whatever I want, or I will come back, and this beating will seem like child's play compared to what I'm going to do to you," the man hissed.

The man twisted Henry's arm behind Henry's back while Henry whimpered (something he's not proud of, but I'm sure you can understand, considering the pain he's experiencing).

The man whispered, "Remember, Kid Danger: you are breakable, weak, replaceable."

He twisted Henry's arm more, and Henry gasped in pain.

"You. Are. Nothing."

A crack sounded, and Henry crumpled in pain as the bone in his right arm snapped. The man dropped him to the grass before running off while Henry lay there in pain, clutching his arm and rolling around on the ground in agony. Henry had never broken a bone before. Ever. It hurt more than he ever could've imagined, and he vaguely wondered where Captain Man was.

Henry didn't have time to wonder about the whereabouts of his boss any further because the pain in his head, arms, ribs, and entire body reached an unbearable crescendo. The agony was too much for Henry to handle.

Henry Hart, aka Kid Danger, blacked out.

Ray Manchester, aka Captain Man, forced the two criminals into the Man Van and locked the doors; hopefully, the hand cuffs and the locked doors would keep them from escaping until Ray found Henry and restrained the other criminal.

Where was the kid, anyway? He should've been back ages ago. The third criminal looked like he couldn't fight a puppy, that was how helpless he looked. The other criminals literally let him stand in the corner until they finished robbing the store; he did nothing until Kid Danger and Captain Man showed up. They threw him the bag of money, and he sprinted away from the store while Kid chased after him.

Could it be possible Ray underestimated the criminal based on his appearance?

Nah.

Ray wandered through the park beside the convenience store, calling Henry's superhero name and listening to it echo back to him in the silence of the late night.

After the first five shouts, Ray began to get really worried.

Ray strolled around for another minute or so before he squinted his eyes and spotted a small object lying on the ground. An object with blonde hair…

"Henry!" Ray yelled, not even bothering to remember to call his sidekick Kid Danger, not that there was anyone around to hear Ray use Henry's real name anyway.

Ray raced across the grass and knelt beside Henry to find the boy's arm stuck at an odd angle and several bruises littering his skin, as well as a small spot of blood growing on the back of his head.

"Kid," Ray whispered, desperately. "Kid!" he yelled louder when Henry didn't awaken.

Henry remained still, and Ray picked his sidekick up before running to the Man Van and placed Henry in the passengers side seat.

"Everyone always underestimates Little T," the tallest and, by the looks of it, oldest criminal chuckled.

"Shut up," Ray ordered, pointing a blaster at the criminal, and making the criminal jump in surprise. "Next one of you to speak gets blasted into next week. Got it?"

Ray didn't usually threaten criminals, but their friend, Little T, had harmed Henry, and by the sound of it, Little T hurting Kid Danger might have even been part of their plan. Ray really didn't have the patience to deal with their snide comments.

Ray pulled up in front of the police station and shoved the criminals inside.

"There were three of them; one got away. They robbed a convenience store," Captain Man stated, simply, before rushing back out, leaving several bewildered police officers as they wondered why Captain Man was in such a rush.

"It's going to be okay, kid," Ray murmured. "Just stay with me, okay?"

Henry didn't reply as he was still unconscious.

Ray heard the brakes squeal as he parked the car in the garage, and he lifted Henry out of the car before taking the tube entrance down into the Man Cave (I'm not really sure where those lead out, so I assumed they might lead out in the garage since it would make sense if the tubes led out right next to the car, so Henry and Ray could leave quickly).

"Shwoz!" he yelled as he laid Henry down on a gurney they kept in the corner (Just in case. Ray had hoped they'd never have to use it).

A soft whooshing sounded as the door beside the monitors opened, and Shwoz, dressed in a pair of blue pajamas dotted with fluffy white clouds, yawned as he entered the room.

"Ray," he said in his thick accent. "It's four in the mor- what happened to Henry?"

"He got hurt," Ray answered. "Can you help him?"

Shwoz nodded. "Of course," he stated before hurrying to examine Henry's injuries. "Overall, it's not too bad. Or at least it could've been worse. Broken right arm, two broken ribs, one cracked rib, a mild concussion, and a few cuts and bruises," he told Ray. "I'll put his arm in a cast, bandage his ribs, and he should be fine to go home sometime tomorrow. It should take him a minimum of six weeks to heal completely."

Ray nodded. "Thanks, Shwoz."

Ray watched as Shwoz put Henry's right arm in a blue cast, and his eyes remained fixed on Henry's relaxed face; the unconsciousness worried him, but he was glad Henry could escape the pain of his injuries at least for a little while.

What had Ray been thinking? Henry was just a kid, and he'd taken that kid out into the field with him to fight bad guys. Henry had no powers and unlike Ray, he was very… destructible. Ray knew Henry could get hurt; he just never thought it would actually happen.

Henry had a broken arm, two broken ribs, a cracked rib, a concussion, and bruises and cuts all over his body, all because Ray hadn't been looking out for him. Like Shwoz said, it could've been worse, but that didn't make Ray feel any better about Henry getting hurt.

Little did Ray know, the mental wounds Henry had suffered may prove to be a bigger challenge than the physical injuries he'd sustained.

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Thank you for reading! Goodbye, everyone!