Dylan(38), Diane(38), Kayden(38), Kathleen(38), Robert(38), Sharleen(37), David(37), Addison(37), Peter(37), Peyton(37), Derek(18), Shane(16), Phil(10), Katelyn(8), Dylan Jr.(6), Danny(3), Kenickie(3), Sonny(3), Doody(2), Putzie(2), Anna(17), Maya(16)
The next morning, Dylan and Diane went back to the hospital. Peter and Peyton offers to watch Danny for a while. Once they enter Derek's room, they noticed him still breathing and was sleeping soundly. "Oh dear, he's alright." Diane smiled as tears formed in her eyes.
Dylan smiled at his eldest son.
"He's a fighter." Dylan smiled.
They slowly walked to his bed and Diane gently kissed Derek's forehead waking him up as he stirs.
"Mmmm…" Derek groaned.
"Derek?" Dylan asked.
Derek opens his eyes.
"What-wh-where am I'm?" Derek asked.
"You're in a hospital, are you ok baby?" Diane asked.
Derek gave her assuring smile.
"Yes mom, I'm alright now." He told her.
Dylan kissed his head making Derek chuckled.
"Mom, dad…" Derek started. "I am so sorry for giving you guys a huge scare."
Diane smiled at him.
"It's ok dear, we're so blessed that you're alright." Diane told him.
"Well I am sorry and…I'm gonna put my bad boy image aside…epically for Danny." Derek tells them.
"You are a great kid, remember that son." Dylan told him.
"I know dad…and I know I'm cool." He smirked.
They chuckled at him, they were so blessed that they didn't lose their eldest son.
