Jazz's POV
It seemed so unreal, looking at Danny's floating body yet again. Frostbite had promised Danny would be okay once he started using his powers, but that vail seemed like his powers had been using him more than him using them, and now she was once again forced to look at his unconscious floating body. She was hesitant to trust Frostbite to be able to help after watching how her brother had collapsed under the weight of his powers, already before the vail, but he seemed to be a wise ghost who had been just as surprised as the rest of them as to just how powerful Danny seemed to have become, reconsidering whether Danny's illness had in realty been caused by his powers evolving quicker than they were meant to, and whether the heatwave both she and Sam had described for him had any thing to do with this, since Danny's core seemed to be connected with ice and frost, which meant that a heatwave could have made him unstable and that not returning to the Realm of the Far Frozen sooner made him more unstable, her mothers attempt with various unknown and untested cures would have further destabilized him. 'If I had just reacted sooner, done something different' Jazz thought to herself looking at Danny sadly, she wasn't going to leave him again ever.
"I knew about him, has known for a long time, yet I didn't tell. Maybe if I had told someone I could have prevented this?" She asked Sam questioning, without removing her gaze from Danny.
"Probably not", Jazz spun her head to the side to look at the goth, so this really was all her own fault. After realising what Jazz horrified expression was about Sam cursed herself and quickly tried to explain: "I mean he probably wouldn't be in this good condition", Jazz gave out a small disbelieving laugh at this but Sam just continued; "You saw your mothers reaction when she found out?", Sam's resentment at Maddie Fenton was clear; "Do you really think she would have reacted more kindly had she known sooner?" Sam asked with resentment and disbelief, Jazz had turned to look sadly at Danny again.
"Maybe not" Jazz admitted with a sight after a long moment of silence; "But I could have told you and Tucker, at least then you would have known Danny had someone at home to watch after him, maybe once he got sick I wouldn't have hesitated to asked for your help once I realised it was ghost related. Did I tell you how many days he went without control over his powers? Any one of them we could have brought him here", she gestured to the large facility they were in; "Maybe then he wouldn't be this weak now" Jazz said sobbingly.
"And maybe we could have been more open to you. Maybe we could have realised all the times you for some weird reason protected him", Sam thought back of the many times where Danny had merrily escaped getting caught do to Jazz intervening; "Maybe we could have been more upfront about it when he got sick, but we didn't. There is a lot of maybes, but we can't change what has happened, it won't help Danny. Frostbite has got Danny, now we need to go make sure he has a reason to come back", Jazz looked at Sam with fearful and questioning eyes, what was the girl saying. Sam sighted: "We need to go make sure you and Danny has a home you can return to. We need to go talk to your parents", Sam looked as uncomfortable as Jazz felt, but Jazz also felt guilt;
"I can't leave him again" she cried, or more than that she vailed.
Danny's POV
"I can't leave him again" he heard her vail. A vail that was not far off from what he felt, fuelled by sadness, grief, pain and emptiness. It was hard to hear, so ghostly, he had to open his eyes to see her, and needed to make sure it couldn't come from her. His eyes refused to open, he tried several times, getting more frustrated and starting to feel icy, but he needed to open his eyes to check that Jazz wasn't deemed to live the life he was forced to, that there was still hope for her to return home. Why wouldn't his eyes just open? Why did it seem like the darkness surrounding him was getting tighter and ticker? Why did her voice sound like it was going further away from him? Why? Why? Why all of this?