Hello everyone. This is set two weeks after the last one. slowly wriiting the next few chapters as drafts but I am working on two other hollywood undead fanfics and I am getting more assignments in college and I have had to apply for next year. I am writting this in my living room which is a change from my bedroom or college classroom.
Anyways here we go
"Danny can you hear me?" Dylan's voice whispers.
I try and groan but there is a tube in my throat.
It's all black and I can't move.
"Anyway, if you can please wake up, we are all worried about you and George has been constantly at your side, hardly slept since you arrived two weeks ago." Dylan says, again it is in a whisper.
I feel him hold my hand and squeeze it gently.
I manage to move my finger a little.
I touch Dylan's hand with a bit of effort.
I feel him jump but he still kept hold of it.
I move my focus to opening my eyes.
I try but l only manage to make them flutter slightly.
I try again this time it works but they reflexively close to the light.
" Danny, try again." Dylan says a bit louder and pressinga button by my head.
l try one last time and manage to keep them open this time.
The room has pale blue walls not the bright white I have grown used to waking up to from my past hospital stays.
George isn't here at the moment and Dylan is the only member here.
Dylan is standing next to the bed, still holding my hand with a grin on his face.
The door opens and a doctor walks in.
"Good to see you awake Mr Murillo." he says.
He looks to Dylan.
"Could you please step out for a moment." he says to Dylan.
l get a little nervous, l hate hospitals.
l have been alone for so long , I guess I get paranoid that now I have people that they are going to leave me like everyone else has.
"It's okay Danny I'm coming back. He only wants to take the ventilator tube out." Dylan says.
l grip his hand a little tighter.
The doctor looks at our hands.
He picks up the file with my records.
"If he wants you to stay then you can, with his past I can understand why he would want someone to stay with him that he knows." The doctor says.
I relax my grip on Dylan's hand slightly.
The doctor turns the machine off.
Then he disconnects part of the endotracheal tube and puts it on top of the machine.
Finally he gently pulls the other part from my throat.
I gag then cough but that is it.
He then places an oxygen tube under my nose to make it slightly easier for me to breathe.
How do I know?
The doctor told us each step as he was doing it.
He also said my gag was natural as was the cough.
He did a couple of tests and then left.
''Where's George?" I ask, wincing at how scratchy my voice is.
Dylan helps me drink a little bit of water.
"J-dog is making him take care of his needs, he will visit later." he says.
Pain coming from all I over my torso hits me like a truck making me whimper.
"What's wrong?" Dylan and a new voice say at the same time.
''Chest hurts." is all I can say.
"okay bud I'll give you morphine to help seening as you have just woken up."the nurse says.
In ten minutes the pain goes.
I close my eyes in relief.
l must of fallen asleep not long after because "Danny?" wakes me up.
It was George.
J-dog and Dylan are standing by the door.
"Let's give them a moment" J-dog says and they leave.
I look at George's body, checking for any sign that my dad hurt him.
I don't find any but then again it has been two weeks.
"Did he hurt you?" I ask him.
"no, I hit him with a chair before he could. Charlie told the police about the abuse and they found enough evidence at their house to give them life sentences." he says.
l sigh in relief, twenty years of torment and suffering can finally end.
He kisses me on the lips.
" I love you so much." I tell him.
"I love you too. I was so scared."he says .
I place my hand on his cheek.
"Don't be, I'll be fine."I say.
l carefully move to make room George to join me on the bed.
He lies next to me and wraps his arms around me.
He tells the others to come in.
J-dog and Dylan re-enter ,Charlie and Da Kurlzz follow behind.
"Danny how are you feeling?" Da Kurlzz asks.
" A little sore but I'll be fine.' l say.
They all look nervous.
"What's wrong? I don't like that look." I say.
"Danny, you don't have a job anymore, the school closed down. We asked George this and he said yes. Do you want to join the band? Deuce left and we need a clean vocalist." J-dog says.
I am in a little bit of shock.
l didn't expect the school to be shut down.
The school was performing well.
I think about the offer J-dog is giving me.
"Yes?" I say.
They cheer.
I wonder why the school closed down and when.
''It closed down two days ago, parents were informed of your condition and they didnt want their children to go somewhere there they would have a high risk of being harmed."Charlie says answering my thoughts.
We talk for a little while before I fall asleep in George's arms.
Maybe meeting these guys is the best thing l have done so far.
Chapter 7 of 9 done so far this took me about 4 hours to write and I hope the next one will be up soon. Obviously because I have college assignments and I'm also working on 2 more stories Hollywood Undead I mentioned the beginning of it this chapter it will take a little bit of time but I am on a break right now so I should have more time to do it. The other two stories are called The Demon Inside and The Undead Puppy, both are here on fan if you want to check them out you can.
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