Billie Maverick: Okay, from now on, it's not my point of view. It will be from various points; Jazz, Sam, Tucker, Brittany, etc...Anyway, here you go.

I cannot believe this is happening. How did this happen? It had to be my fault! If I would have waited until tommorow, this would have never happened! Dammit, I'm so stupid!

I rested my head in my hands, and began to sob. I was in the hospital outside Danny's room. Danny had been attacked, by what I don't know, but beat up pretty bad. It was now 5 AM, and I had gotten the horrible call at only 2:30. They just now called his parents, and Danny was still unconcious. I turned to look at him, even though I might have been sick if I did.

His hair had dried blood all over it, his shirt was off, with about a million scrapes on his chest and stomach, including the scar from earlier. His face was bleeding pretty bad when he first got there, but it was all bandaged up now. He had a wrap around his head, since whoever attacked him broke something over his head. I sighed.

"Danny!" I heard Jazz call from behind me. I turned to see her with Mark, and she looked like she had been crying. I stood up and Jazz ran over to me and hugged me. Mark stood behind her, and looked in at Danny. The three of us stood there, me and Jazz sobbing, and Mark not knowing what to do.

For the past few hours, many people had been in and out, including Danny's parents. Tucker and Brittany still hadn't come yet, they probably hadn't heard. Of course, as this was passing through my mind, both of them came running through the hospital doors. Right away I jumped into Tucker's arms, crying. Brittany stood beside him, arm around Tuck's. They stayed the rest of the morning with me, until around noon time. I was tired as all hell, but I didn't want to leave him. Right now, as I'm telling you this, it is three in the afternoon, me still at the hospital waiting outside his room.

"Ms Manson?" A nurse came up to me.

"Yes?" I said, my voice being hoarse from crying.

"You can go home now, Mr Fenton won't be waking up for a while."

"What?" I said getting up.

"We're not sure how long he'll be out, but we'll call you if we find out otherwise, okay?"

I stared at the nurse for a second, then shut my eyes, "Okay, thank you. I left my phone number at the front desk, please call me if anything happens."

"We will Ms. Manson, thank you."

The nurse walked away, and I turned to Danny one last time. He was in the same position as he had been since earlier that morning. I walked out of the hospital, not crying this time, but with eyeliner streaking down my face. Suddenly, my stomach had a sharp pain shoot through it. I was outside by this time, and it was raining badly. I fell to my knees, clutching my stomach lightly. What was this? Was this a part of pregnancy? The pain started to get worse, and I let out a slight moan. No one was out at the time, and I didn't want to attract attention. I grabbed a pole that was next to me and forced myself off of the ground. I took a couple of deep breaths, then started to walk away. I was going to have to walk home, since my parents still hadn't gotten me my car yet.

Finally, I turned the corner to my house. I felt more relieved, knowing that I was nearly there. I started to get closer, and on the steps was Tucker, obviously waiting for me. "You alright?" He asked noticing me clutching my stomach. I stood up straight and let go of my stomach, "Yah, I'm fine." I said. Well, I did feel alot better from before. I was soaked, as he was under the overhead over my door. I walked up the steps to him and he let me inside. My eyeliner was everywhere, and my clothes were heavier than ever. Tucker went into the kitchen while I went upstairs into my room. I was wiped, but I knew I wasn't going to be able to sleep. I changed my clothes into sweatpants and a t-shirt, then dried my hair and removed my make up. I went downstairs back to Tucker.

He was in the kitchen sitting at the table, looking at some magazine. I sat down next to him, and asked right away, "What are you doing here?"

"Your parents came back." He said putting down the magazine.

"What did you say to them!"

"Okay, I was walking by your house when I saw their car on the side of the street. They must have seen me because they practically ran out of the house and came up to me. They asked me where you were and I told them you were over Brittany's. They were okay with it, then told me to tell you they had to leave again."

I shut my eyes and shook my head, "Some grandparents they'll be."

Tucker smiled slightly and put his arm around me. I hugged him, and whispered in his ear, "Will you and Brittany--if you're still together, be the baby's godparents?"

Tucker pulled away and smiled widely, "Yes! Wait I gotta call Brittany, hold on!"

I laughed as the spaz ran into the next room and then put my head down on the table. It was all going to be okay...Danny was going to be okay.

Billie: Okay, pretty short chapter, but it'll get better. That's where I put the villians. It's not just a drama/romance thing, it'll get more uh...actiony...yah, that works. Just keep reading k?

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