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TOM POV
I turned around in my bed and moaned. My stomach was hurting from the many beers I drank last night. I squeezed my eyes open a little to look at the clock. It was 10 in the morning but I only went to bed at 5 o'clock.
I turned back around and tried to get some more sleep when I suddenly remembered we have an interview at the local radio station at 10.30 am.
My eyes shot wide open and I jumped out of bed. I was rapidly putting my clothes on when I ran down the hall to wake the rest of the boys up. I knocked on Dougie's door and went in.
'Dougie?' I whispered. Dougie replied only with a groan.
'We have an interview at 10.30'
'So?'
'It's 10 o'clock!'
It took a second or two before Dougie realized what I just said but then he jumped out of bed and made himself ready.
I went to Harry's room to do the same and when he jumped out of his bed I went to Danny's door. I just knocked on the door with my fist and yelled. 'Get up we have an interview!'
10 minutes later I was ready and went downstairs where I found Dougie in the kitchen and Harry sitting on the countertop.
'Ready?' I asked
'Yeah, just putting this back' Dougie said and when he took the carton of milk it slipped out of his hands and onto the floor.
'Damned!' He said and took a rag to clean it up.
'Leave it' I said 'Danny will clean it up when we get back'
'Speaking of Danny' Harry said looking around. 'Where is he?'
Both me and Dougie looked around but there was no one else but us three. I felt the anger bubbling in my veins.
'The lazy pig is still in bed!' I said angry. 'I'm gonna kill him!' I said and wanted to run upstairs when there was a hand put on my chest.
HARRY POV
I stood before Tom with my hand against his chest. I looked into his furious eyes which scared me. I've never seen him so angry.
'I'll go get Danny. You just calm down alright? 'I said calm.
'Fine' Tom said through his teeth. I lowered my hand and ran upstairs to Danny's room.
'Danny?' I asked knocking on the door. When he didn't answer I tried again but there was no reply.
I turned the knob and went inside to find an empty room and an unslept bed. For a few seconds I stared through the room, I couldn't believe my eyes.
'He's gone' I said to myself. Then I ran back to the stairs and yelled down. 'HE'S GONE!'
'What do you mean he's gone?' Tom yelled back
'He left, all of his things are gone!'
'What are we gonna do now?' I heard Dougie ask Tom while I came back down.
'Nothing, we wanted him gone and now he is. It a present. Look the car is here, we have to go now.'
'But..'
'No buts Dougie, let's go' Tom said and went outside.
Dougie looked at me. I saw in his eyes that this was never his intention. He never wanted Danny to actually leave.
'McFly is his life' he said to me
'I know'
'Come on guys, it's ice cold out here!' Tom yelled before we could say anything else. I went outside and looked through our, now white, street. It has been freezing and snowing day and night the last week.
I started to get worried. Winter is coming fast and even harder than usual. Does he even have a place to stay? Where has he gone to? I just hope he isn't sleeping on the streets.
The car ride was long and quiet. Except for Tom, he couldn't be any more cheerful. He's so glad Danny's gone that I just wanted to yell at him for scaring away our mate. But I couldn't do that because I know that I'm just as much to blame for Danny's department as he is.
I may not have bullied him as much as Tom or Dougie have but I didn't do anything to stop them either! What kind of a person does that make me?
'Where is Danny?'
Those three words brought me right back to reality. I hadn't even noticed that we had arrived and doing the interview. All I was and could think about was Danny. Wondering if he's even safe.
'He actually le..' Tom started but I interrupted.
'We left him back home, he wasn't feeling so well'
The interviewer expressed her sympathy and hoped he would feel better soon.
If she even knew, if anyone even knew what we did to him.. I can't even think about what will happen!
When we came back home Fletch, our manager, was waiting for us with a bottle of champagne and the biggest smile on his face.
'Congratulations guys! Last night was a big hit, not one single bad review!' He said to us but then frowned. 'Where's Danny?'
'He errm..' I started
'He's gone' Tom said smiling and took a glass of champagne.
'Gone?' Fletch asked confused.
'Yeah, gone'
The smile had now completely disappeared from Fletch's mouth. 'Then go find him' He said keeping his anger contained.
'No way, we finally got rid of him' Tom said but then Fletch abruptly stood up which surprised us all.
'I don't want to hear another word! I want you to find him and you better find him fast, you hear me? If you don't, you can kiss your record deal goodbye and don't think I don't mean it!' He yelled angry and slammed the door behind him.
I knew he was right. We have bring him back fast. I have to tell my mate that I'm sorry for everything.
