A/N: Heh. Funny how you two are m y only reviewers. I don't know if you even really like it, but what the hell, I like writing this fic! If t here are any more readers out there, please leave me a review! This is going to be a pretty short chapter, but I'm trying to make other chapters longer. I think chapter 5 will be longer.
Wiggle Lizard: Thank you so much for your support in this fic! If it weren't for you and Rieki, I would have already stopped this story! Thanks again for your helpful and encouraging words!
Rieki: OMG! You're a genius! I'll definitely add the part about him forgetting he was part ghost! Unless, of course you don't want me to. If you don't, tell me and I'll do something else!
Sam and Tucker were worried about Danny. He hadn't shown any signs of life, except for a pulse and very shallow breathing.
"Tucker, do you think we should call 911?"
"And how will we explain that burn on his chest? I don't think they see that every day."
"But he's barely breathing, and his pulse is really slow. I think he needs help."
"Sam, I know he needs help, but what if they find out about him? Then we'd never see him again, except on the news." Tucker was looking at Danny. He hadn't moved from the position that they put him in on the couch. Things were really quite and Sam and Tucker were getting restless.
"Let's turn on the news," Tucker finally suggested. Sam was relieved. It gave them something to do besides just look at Danny, which was getting awkward. But it felt like they had to find out what was wrong!
"Tucker, why do you think he can't remember us."
"Maybe Skulker has hit him before, making his brain forget us or something, I don't know, I'm not a doctor!"
Sam could tell that Tucker was scared about Danny. So was she. He had gotton hurt while fighting before, but this was different. He wasn't waking up. It was like he was dead, but he had a pulse and was breathing. Oh my God!
"Tucker! What if Danny's in a coma?! We have to call 911!"
"Sam,-"
"Do you want him to die because we didn't want to call the paramedics?"
"Sam, he's been knocked out before. Remember that one time-"
"He wasn't out this long! Danny needs our help and I plan on helping him!"
Sam ran over to the phone. Her hand was shaking so bad, it's a miracle that she even dialed the right numbers. They seemed to take forever to answer phone. (A/N: I never really listened to a conversation between a 911 operator and someone calling, so please bear with me!)
"Hello, what's your emergency?"
"My- my friend Da- Danny he-"
"I'm going to need you to calm down so I can understand you."
Sam was so scared and now angry. How could they expect her to stay calm? "My friend fell and hit his head on the ground really hard, and-and now he's won't wake up! He's been in the same position for 1 hour and a half!" Sam was getting her voice back. "The only signs of life he shows are a light pulse and shallow breathing, but it's getting slower!"
"Okay, I'm sending out an ambulance. Do you want me to stay on the line with you?"
"No, there's someone else here with me."
"Okay, there's someone on the way."
"Thank You." Sam hung up the phone, but she was still shaking. "Tucker, what are we gonna do?"
"We should call his parents and tell them that Danny's on his way to the hospital. They'll want to know." Tucker had also begun to shake. Danny's condition sounded serious.
"Tucker you do that, I'll stay with Danny."
"Okay. Did you tell that person where to go?!
"No, but I think they have those caller I.D things. Oh Tucker, what if they can't find us on time?!"
"They will Sam. It'll be okay. I'll go call his parents now." He was trying to sound more confident than he felt.
Tucker made the call. His parents were so scared for him. They said they would meet them at the hospital.
"They're heading to the hospital. They'll meet us there."
They didn't have much time to talk. They heard sirens in the distance. The ambulance finally pulled up into the Fenton's driveway. Sam ran to the door and yanked it open. Two paramedics ran in carrying a stretcher."
"How long has he been like this," the first one in asked.
"About an hour and a half." It was Tucker who answered. Sam was over with Danny.
The two men picked Danny up and laid him on the stretcher. One of them put an oxygen mask (I don't know what they're called.) on him. They checked his pulse. It was very faint. Sam and Tucker followed to the two men outside. All the neighbors were outside watching. The ride to the hospital was all a blur to Sam and Tucker.
Sam, Tucker and Jack and Maddie Fenton, were all in the waiting room. Waiting for news about Danny. None of them talked. Sam and Tucker occasionally glanced at each other. Half an hour went by and a nurse finally came to talk to them. All four of them stood up at the same time surprising the young nurse.
"Mr. And Mrs. Fenton."
Tucker and Sam both cleared their throats.
"And his friends, your son, and friend is in a serious situation. I'm afraid we had to place him on life support."
A/N: Well, that chapter was kinda slow. I'm hoping that chapter 5 will be longer. It will also probably have some angst in it. See ya soon!
Wiggle Lizard: Thank you so much for your support in this fic! If it weren't for you and Rieki, I would have already stopped this story! Thanks again for your helpful and encouraging words!
Rieki: OMG! You're a genius! I'll definitely add the part about him forgetting he was part ghost! Unless, of course you don't want me to. If you don't, tell me and I'll do something else!
Sam and Tucker were worried about Danny. He hadn't shown any signs of life, except for a pulse and very shallow breathing.
"Tucker, do you think we should call 911?"
"And how will we explain that burn on his chest? I don't think they see that every day."
"But he's barely breathing, and his pulse is really slow. I think he needs help."
"Sam, I know he needs help, but what if they find out about him? Then we'd never see him again, except on the news." Tucker was looking at Danny. He hadn't moved from the position that they put him in on the couch. Things were really quite and Sam and Tucker were getting restless.
"Let's turn on the news," Tucker finally suggested. Sam was relieved. It gave them something to do besides just look at Danny, which was getting awkward. But it felt like they had to find out what was wrong!
"Tucker, why do you think he can't remember us."
"Maybe Skulker has hit him before, making his brain forget us or something, I don't know, I'm not a doctor!"
Sam could tell that Tucker was scared about Danny. So was she. He had gotton hurt while fighting before, but this was different. He wasn't waking up. It was like he was dead, but he had a pulse and was breathing. Oh my God!
"Tucker! What if Danny's in a coma?! We have to call 911!"
"Sam,-"
"Do you want him to die because we didn't want to call the paramedics?"
"Sam, he's been knocked out before. Remember that one time-"
"He wasn't out this long! Danny needs our help and I plan on helping him!"
Sam ran over to the phone. Her hand was shaking so bad, it's a miracle that she even dialed the right numbers. They seemed to take forever to answer phone. (A/N: I never really listened to a conversation between a 911 operator and someone calling, so please bear with me!)
"Hello, what's your emergency?"
"My- my friend Da- Danny he-"
"I'm going to need you to calm down so I can understand you."
Sam was so scared and now angry. How could they expect her to stay calm? "My friend fell and hit his head on the ground really hard, and-and now he's won't wake up! He's been in the same position for 1 hour and a half!" Sam was getting her voice back. "The only signs of life he shows are a light pulse and shallow breathing, but it's getting slower!"
"Okay, I'm sending out an ambulance. Do you want me to stay on the line with you?"
"No, there's someone else here with me."
"Okay, there's someone on the way."
"Thank You." Sam hung up the phone, but she was still shaking. "Tucker, what are we gonna do?"
"We should call his parents and tell them that Danny's on his way to the hospital. They'll want to know." Tucker had also begun to shake. Danny's condition sounded serious.
"Tucker you do that, I'll stay with Danny."
"Okay. Did you tell that person where to go?!
"No, but I think they have those caller I.D things. Oh Tucker, what if they can't find us on time?!"
"They will Sam. It'll be okay. I'll go call his parents now." He was trying to sound more confident than he felt.
Tucker made the call. His parents were so scared for him. They said they would meet them at the hospital.
"They're heading to the hospital. They'll meet us there."
They didn't have much time to talk. They heard sirens in the distance. The ambulance finally pulled up into the Fenton's driveway. Sam ran to the door and yanked it open. Two paramedics ran in carrying a stretcher."
"How long has he been like this," the first one in asked.
"About an hour and a half." It was Tucker who answered. Sam was over with Danny.
The two men picked Danny up and laid him on the stretcher. One of them put an oxygen mask (I don't know what they're called.) on him. They checked his pulse. It was very faint. Sam and Tucker followed to the two men outside. All the neighbors were outside watching. The ride to the hospital was all a blur to Sam and Tucker.
Sam, Tucker and Jack and Maddie Fenton, were all in the waiting room. Waiting for news about Danny. None of them talked. Sam and Tucker occasionally glanced at each other. Half an hour went by and a nurse finally came to talk to them. All four of them stood up at the same time surprising the young nurse.
"Mr. And Mrs. Fenton."
Tucker and Sam both cleared their throats.
"And his friends, your son, and friend is in a serious situation. I'm afraid we had to place him on life support."
A/N: Well, that chapter was kinda slow. I'm hoping that chapter 5 will be longer. It will also probably have some angst in it. See ya soon!