~CHAPTER 2 | TOO DEEP TO DROWN | BY YURI~
Name: Too deep to drown – Chapter 2: Sad Truth
Author: Yuri (…)
Warning(s): Angst
Pairing(s): none
Disclaimer: Still mine…
Comment: Hmm, I realized that every time I get positive reviews I'm afraid that the next chapter won't be that good… but I hope this one you'll like, okay?
And special thanks to Zico, Nekekami and also Videl for helping me with names (you'll get why) and all other ppl who reviewed. Thank you so much!
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Sad Truth
I slowly sat down while realizing that Dave was right. Danny has been upset so often that you couldn't count it anymore.
"I-I'm sorry, Dave…" I whispered, rubbing my eyes. "Did he say where he will go?"
Dave shook his head. Of course. Why should he? After all, he had left for ever. I stared at the ground, not knowing what to do.
After a while I stood up again and went back to my and Danny's… my room. I let myself fall down on my bed and closed my eyes.
How the hell could he do that? Didn't he know he's my best mate? I turned on the side so I looked out of the locked window. It was early in the morning and some grey fog was outside.
I covered my face under my arms and started to sob slightly. How could he do that to me? How could he leave me?
When my sobbing got louder, the door opened slowly. Jay looked in. "Mike? You all right?" he asked. I wonder if he really asked that.
I turned around. "What do you think, Jay? Do I look like I'm all right? Danny has left, Jay. He has left us for ever!" I started crying again.
Jay said nothing. He was just staring at the ground quietly. I didn't know what to say either, so I stopped speaking too.
I fixed an unknown point at wall on the other side of the room behind Jay, so I hadn't look into his eyes.
I wanted Danny to come back. Only this was what I wanted. Then another thought came up to my mind. Jay said he was on drugs, right?
"Jay?" I raised my head. "Yes, Mike?" I took a deep breath. I guessed it wasn't the best idea to speak again about Danny now. "How much did he had?"
"How much what did who had?" He asked. "Danny, how much drugs did he…" I swallowed. "Not that much I guess, but well… you couldn't say."
Yeah, I forgot. How could I? You never can say "how much" he had. But whatever, I wanted to know. "You think he's save?"
"Mike, I do not know. I do not want to know. And even if he isn't, you can't help him out. Can't you see it? He isn't your mate, he doesn't wanna be. He doesn't want your help."
I stared at Jay. How could he say that? Of course Danny's our mate! He will ever be, no matter what happens!
Then I suddenly jumped up and rushed out of the room. "Hey, where do you go? Mike?" shouted Jay. The others raised their heads from the TV and looked at me. Jay came around and followed me.
I ran out of our apartment to the parking lodge while looking for the keys of my car. I opened the door and jumped into it.
I pulled out my cell phone and started calling some hospitals I knew. What if Danny broke down? Would someone have found him? I needed to know. Now.
"Hello. Holy Trinity Hospital. How may I help you?" a nice woman's voice asked on the other end of the line. "Did someone who was on drugs came in since Friday?" I asked.
"Yes, there was a young man with an alcohol shock…" I realized she was speaking about me. "No," I said, "harder ones."
"Did the person had some conspicuous characteristics?" she asked. "He has a lip piercing…" I started. "His hair is light blonde, ya know?"
"No, there was nobody else here since Friday." She answered. "Fuck…" I bit on my lips. "Shall I phone the St. Michael's Hospital? They maybe know…"
"Yeah that would be great, miss." I kept quiet. Suddenly she was speaking again. "Yes there was someone on drugs on Saturday, but I don't know if he's still there."
"Thank you, miss. May I get the address of that hospital?" I asked and searched for something to write. "Of course, sir."
She told me the address, and I was happy that it wasn't very far away. "They haven't identified him already. May you do this?" she asked. "Of course," I answered. "it's Daniel May. Tell them Michael Winter is coming."
"OK, thank you for the information." The woman said, then she hung up the phone. "St. Michael's Hospital…" I whispered, looking on the piece of paper with the address on it.
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In the end… *sing* whatever, hope ya enjoyed! Review! And well, I decided to make updates every three days – okay?
Name: Too deep to drown – Chapter 2: Sad Truth
Author: Yuri (…)
Warning(s): Angst
Pairing(s): none
Disclaimer: Still mine…
Comment: Hmm, I realized that every time I get positive reviews I'm afraid that the next chapter won't be that good… but I hope this one you'll like, okay?
And special thanks to Zico, Nekekami and also Videl for helping me with names (you'll get why) and all other ppl who reviewed. Thank you so much!
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Sad Truth
I slowly sat down while realizing that Dave was right. Danny has been upset so often that you couldn't count it anymore.
"I-I'm sorry, Dave…" I whispered, rubbing my eyes. "Did he say where he will go?"
Dave shook his head. Of course. Why should he? After all, he had left for ever. I stared at the ground, not knowing what to do.
After a while I stood up again and went back to my and Danny's… my room. I let myself fall down on my bed and closed my eyes.
How the hell could he do that? Didn't he know he's my best mate? I turned on the side so I looked out of the locked window. It was early in the morning and some grey fog was outside.
I covered my face under my arms and started to sob slightly. How could he do that to me? How could he leave me?
When my sobbing got louder, the door opened slowly. Jay looked in. "Mike? You all right?" he asked. I wonder if he really asked that.
I turned around. "What do you think, Jay? Do I look like I'm all right? Danny has left, Jay. He has left us for ever!" I started crying again.
Jay said nothing. He was just staring at the ground quietly. I didn't know what to say either, so I stopped speaking too.
I fixed an unknown point at wall on the other side of the room behind Jay, so I hadn't look into his eyes.
I wanted Danny to come back. Only this was what I wanted. Then another thought came up to my mind. Jay said he was on drugs, right?
"Jay?" I raised my head. "Yes, Mike?" I took a deep breath. I guessed it wasn't the best idea to speak again about Danny now. "How much did he had?"
"How much what did who had?" He asked. "Danny, how much drugs did he…" I swallowed. "Not that much I guess, but well… you couldn't say."
Yeah, I forgot. How could I? You never can say "how much" he had. But whatever, I wanted to know. "You think he's save?"
"Mike, I do not know. I do not want to know. And even if he isn't, you can't help him out. Can't you see it? He isn't your mate, he doesn't wanna be. He doesn't want your help."
I stared at Jay. How could he say that? Of course Danny's our mate! He will ever be, no matter what happens!
Then I suddenly jumped up and rushed out of the room. "Hey, where do you go? Mike?" shouted Jay. The others raised their heads from the TV and looked at me. Jay came around and followed me.
I ran out of our apartment to the parking lodge while looking for the keys of my car. I opened the door and jumped into it.
I pulled out my cell phone and started calling some hospitals I knew. What if Danny broke down? Would someone have found him? I needed to know. Now.
"Hello. Holy Trinity Hospital. How may I help you?" a nice woman's voice asked on the other end of the line. "Did someone who was on drugs came in since Friday?" I asked.
"Yes, there was a young man with an alcohol shock…" I realized she was speaking about me. "No," I said, "harder ones."
"Did the person had some conspicuous characteristics?" she asked. "He has a lip piercing…" I started. "His hair is light blonde, ya know?"
"No, there was nobody else here since Friday." She answered. "Fuck…" I bit on my lips. "Shall I phone the St. Michael's Hospital? They maybe know…"
"Yeah that would be great, miss." I kept quiet. Suddenly she was speaking again. "Yes there was someone on drugs on Saturday, but I don't know if he's still there."
"Thank you, miss. May I get the address of that hospital?" I asked and searched for something to write. "Of course, sir."
She told me the address, and I was happy that it wasn't very far away. "They haven't identified him already. May you do this?" she asked. "Of course," I answered. "it's Daniel May. Tell them Michael Winter is coming."
"OK, thank you for the information." The woman said, then she hung up the phone. "St. Michael's Hospital…" I whispered, looking on the piece of paper with the address on it.
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In the end… *sing* whatever, hope ya enjoyed! Review! And well, I decided to make updates every three days – okay?
