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Don't get me wrong, I love all the reviews from my other stories as well! Oh and by the by this story will have lots of errors no dout. their are huge storms comeing our way in Kentucky! I fell over walking up my drive way because of the wind!

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Chapter two

Horrible Condition.

Danny closed the door behind him and put his keys down on the side table.

"Tucker! I'm home!" Danny yelled.

Danny walked throught the living room into the kitchen. Tucker was released out of the hospital a few days earlier. His mother died an extreme sadness, or so the doctor said, from hearing that Tucker would probably meet his death bed soon. That was a month ago. The hospital wanted Tucker as close to the hospital as possible, so his father had agreed to leting Danny take care of Tucker. But it wasn't like hid father could take care of him anyways, he was still down-in-the-dumps about his wife, but he was getting better.

Danny opened up the fridge and grabbed a pumkin tart for Tucker and he also grabbed a small, brown, bottle. He kicked the door closed and walked throught the kitchen back into the living, then down the hall.

Tucker was staying in the littlest room at the end of the hall. Danny noticed that Tucker's little friend had left a very little gift. Danny sighed and walked passed it. Finally Danny was at the door to the little room.

"Come in Danny."

Danny sighed and opened the door, Tucker looked up at him. His left eye lide was closed but it hung because he had lost his eye. He couldn't wear a fake one, The doctors said something like the socket was crush from the impact of the car. The bed covers were completely smooth up until it reached his waist. The front of the car was completely ran over, taking Tucker's legs with the mash. The room was totally empty except for the queen size bed and the tiny TV that was on the side table. Scars covered his face and he was bald on on side.

"Hey Tuck, brought you a cookie and um it's time to--"

"Time to take my shot. I know. How is she?" Tucker looked at Danny.

"She is still in the coma." Danny said, cleaning Tuckers arm with a pad. Tears streamed down Tucker's face.

"Look at me Danny! I'm worst off then a Techno-Geek! I'm a hiddious monster! It's all my fault! It's all my fault! I should be the one in a coma! Not sam...not Sam." Tucker sobbed. Danny sat down on the bed and grabbed his friends hand.

"No Tucker. Don't blame yourself, you didn't ask for this. You almost died, you should be happy, and Sam's okay too. Your not a freak or a monster and trust me I know a monster when I see one and you're not it." Danny tried to comfort Tucker but it didn't work.

"Yes it is! I should have died for what I did to Sam...to you...to my mom...to everyone! Oh Danny, KILL ME NOW!" Tucker sobbed and tried his best to fall on the floor or grabbed the needle to harm hisself.

"NO TUCKER! Stop it! Stop it right now! First off, if you died then I have to take care of the damn dog of yours who keeps leaving his adorable gifts!" Danny grabbed the needle and threw it like a dart at the wall.

"You gave me the dog! It's not like I can't put him out side! I have no GODDAMN LEGS!" Tucker sobbed angry tears.

"Let me finish! Second, Sam WILL hate you if you kill yourself! Thirdly, you have many friends and family who love you dearly! Do you want to hurt them again? DO YOU?" Danny stood up and threw his hands and arms in the air to prove his point.

Tucker just closed his eye and sobbed.

"Ouch! Ouch! Stupid dog! Let go of my ankle!" Danny said as he fell down to the ground tripping over the small pug mixed. Danny could hear Tucker laughing.

"Get him Love! Get him!" Tucker cried to the dog.

Danny grabbed the dog and threw him on the bed. It's continued to snap and bark at Danny.

"Well now, you see! I don't want to take care of your mutt!" Danny spat.

"Her name is Love and she loves me but hate you! Remember that!" Tucker sang.

Danny gave Tucker his shot while he held Love back. Danny asked if he need anything but he was heard over the barking puppy and the lovey-dovey talk that was coming from Tucker. Danny closed his door and walked into the living and took his right full seat on the couch. He pulled out a brown book and a pen.

Day: May 24, 2011

Tucker's dog bite me on the ankle, had a fight, and gave him his shot. Sam is getting worst. She used to be able to remember me coming and visiting every now and then, she could alos remember the date and what has happened so far in the world that she is no longer apart of. Last two days, she hasn't rememberd anything at all, she can't even keep track of my name yesterday. Sam, I love you!

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