Tucker slowly entered the hospital room where Danny lay unconsious. He realised Sam had been in there. He knew it. He pulled the white rolling chair out and sat down. The nurse turned to Tucker. "Want me to leave"
Yes, actually he did, but he nodded poleitly and the nurse quickly turned out of the room.
TUCKER'S POV:
There he was. Unconisous. I had no idea what had happened to him. One second he was doing completely fine and then next he was on the groun, not breathing once. After I got back to Danny and Sam, I was shocked to hear that Danny actually breathed. She told me, laying staring at Danny's body. We waited there for a few minutes untill the ambulance came and picked Danny up into a strecher. Well, here I am. In a place where I'd never imagine I'd be. Especialy in this situation. "Dont worry, Danny. I won't tell anybody your secrect. Sam and I promise." I whisper into his ear. "For all they know, some human pushed you." I laugh to myself. What if they did find out? Ooh. How wuold I explain that one? Invisible-Disoder, I would say, It's very common, yes yes, quite common. That's how I would do it. If they believed me though, then this hopsitial has a few problems. But hospitals should take peple's words for it. For all they know, he coul have some new disease that just burst out and is taking over teens everywhere, I thought to mayself touching Danny's hands. "I'm sorry, bud." I say. "But you'll mae it out and be just fine. I absolutely know it. Heck, it's only been two hours since the acident. Only two hours"
The hospital door s open just a crack and I can see the people pace in the waiting room. "Ha! You've got Mr. Lance out there? I didn't notice him!" I frown, "Sorry, Danny. I'm tryong to cheer you and myslef up"
He'll be okay, I tell myslef. Suddenly, anger gets the best of me. I pound my fist on the end table standing next to Danny's bed. Maybe it's time I should leave. Just as I get up, I see Danny start to stir. He moans and yells something. "Stop." I think that's what he said. "Me? What did I do?" I say knocking a vase over.
No reply.
"Danny"
Nothing.
Nada.
Zip.
"Umm..Are you okay"
He moans. And tehn he looks as if he's starting to swaet. The nurse comes back in.
"Get away!" Danny says kicking the covers. He is still unconsios.
"What's wrong with him?" I ask the nurse.
"Oh, just a bad dream. Maybe he remembers what happend. Poor thing, ya know"
I flash back. I remember Danny saying "Stop" To the ghost just as he was commnig for him. And "Get away." He said that when Sam was only a few inches away from the ghost. Then he wasn't angry at her, worry filled him voice, as just a few seconds ago. He was jsut dreaming about what happend. Just dreaming. "You done, hun?" the nurse asked.
"Yeah." I say, stealing one last look at Danny, panting.
She leads me out the door. "Next?" She says.
Mr. Lancer stands up and makes his way towards the hospitl door.
"Danny," I whisper slowly. "I wish you luck, buddy!"
Candy- Well, I'll update soon! I hoep you like it! Next is Mr.Lancer if you couldn't tell. I hope you really enjoy it! Please reply! Updating A.S.A.P!