Danny could hear voices and soft beeping noises. He was in between unconsciousness and semi- consciousness. He couldn't move anything, but he could feel a pain running up his body. It grew larger and soon covered his entire body. It hurt like crazy, but Danny couldn't yell, his voice wouldn't make a noise.

As things got a little clearer, he figured out he was in a hospital. The beeping was a heart monitor and he had an oxygen mask. He could feel someone holding his hand; someone else was stroking his forehead. A tear hit his arm and he cringed, only able to move a little.

"Danny?" a voice said, "Danny? Are you awake?"

It was his mom.

He didn't answer. He couldn't answer.

He felt someone touch his cheek. It was his mom's hand.

"I can't believe what those girls did to him!" Sam started to yell, "It's not like Danny could hit a girl! He's too nice."

"Sam, stop. We all know what they did, and it won't help to talk about it around Danny," Jazz's voice was shaky, like she had been crying a lot.

Just saying Danny's name seemed to break Sam down. She started crying, not knowing Danny was listening.

Danny hated to hear Sam cry. He tried to move to comfort her, but all he resulted in was a small nudge to the right.

"S…Sam," was all Danny could get out.

He heard someone jump off a chair and run up to him. They grabbed his hand, "Danny?"

"Don't…cry,"

Sam fell onto his chest in a hug. Although, Danny asked her not to cry, she just cried more.

"Jack! Danny's awake!" Maddie yelled.

He heard two figures run into the room.

"Danny's awake?" his father yelled.

"Yeah, he talked to Sam," Jazz answered him. She glanced hopeful eyes at Danny.

The heart monitor started to beep differently as Danny had Sam on his chest.

"Sam, your messing up his heart beat!" Tucker yelled.

"Sorry," Sam got up, but stayed by Danny's side.

Danny tried to move again, "Mom?"

"Yes, Danny?"

"It's…so…cold."

Maddie got another blanket and wrapped Danny up.

Danny was still too weak to open his eyes or move too much.

"Do you need anything Danny?" Jazz asked, trying to sound calm.

"No."

"Oh, Danny! It must have been horrible to go through that. I can't believe a bunch of girls would hurt you like that," Maddie had sympathy for her son.

Danny was a little embarrassed about getting beaten by a girl, but it was a like 200 girls, and he was tied up, so he guessed he couldn't do much. He would get sent to jail if he hit a girl anyway (unless she's a ghost).

He didn't answer his mom.

A doctor walked into the room, "Mr. and Mrs. Fenton? May I speak with you for a second?"

"Sure, doc," Jack and Maddie followed the doctor out the door. Maddie looked back at her son before she left.

"Jazz?" Danny moved his head to where he knew Jazz sat.

"Yeah?"

"Who…found me?"

Silence.

No one wanted to tell him they saw him covered in blood and more dead than alive. He might be embarrassed, or he may feel bad about making them suffer through seeing him like that. They knew how much he hated to see his family suffer.

"Um…," Jazz sighed, "Sam, Tucker and I found you." She had to tell him, he wanted to know.

"Thanks."

"Danny? I hope you don't mind if I ask, but, how exactly did those girls hurt you so much? But, I mean, if you don't want to answer you don't have to." Jazz was always so cautious.

Danny tried to get into a sitting position. (But, I mean, if you can't even open your eyes, how can you do that?) His friends had to help him out. They put pillows behind him, to steady him.

Danny sighed, his entire body hurt, but he wasn't going to yell. He had to explain what happened. His eyes opened just enough that he could see the others. All the color drained from his face as it flowed to the rest of his body. He began to feel extremely light headed.

Jazz caught his head as he fell forward, "Whoa, Danny. You lost a lot of blood. Don't use too much strength at once, little bro."

Danny smiled. He lifted his head back up.

"The girls… uh," he searched for the right words, "Well, they…" He didn't know what to say. He didn't want to exaggerate and he didn't want them to worry. He didn't want to seem like a weakling and he didn't want to go into too much detail.

"They…" Danny couldn't take it, "They tried to kill me, Okay? They…they brought belts and… do you know how sharp their nails are?"

Jazz and Sam laughed.

"But, they brought BB guns and pellet guns. Those really hurt too. Especially when there like 1 inch away from you," Danny tried to laugh.

"They, WHAT!" Jazz screamed, "They shot you with BB guns?"

"Yeah, I guess they're really mad at me," Danny smiled.

"Danny! They could have killed you!"

"Isn't this close enough?" Danny said, the pain getting to him.

"Danny! This isn't funny! They should go to jail for what they did!"

"Uh, Jazz? The authorities were already notified. The whole town knows what happened," Sam whispered.

Danny stared into space. He had a sad, pleading face on. He was as still as a statue and he was extremely pale.

"Ah, Dude? You okay," Tucker finally spoke up.

The heart monitor started to beep like crazy, yet Danny didn't move.

"Danny? What's happening?" Sam freaked right out.

Jazz ran to the door, "We need a Doctor! Get a doctor in here!" she screamed.

The doctor who had been talking to Danny's parents ran in, followed by the two elder Fenton's.

He took one look at Danny; grabbed a radio off the wall next to him and yelled, "Get doctors to room 133! Teen heart failure! ASAP!" He hung up the radio and ran over to Danny.

He lowered him into a laying position and started to pump on his small chest. The Fenton family and Danny's friends stared. They wanted to help, but they couldn't. They had to leave the job to the pros.

Three other doctors came in rolling a Defibrillator.

The first doctor grabbed the two hand things and started to rub them together. Electricity shot through them. He did this for a few seconds, then, he lowered them onto Danny's chest, causing electricity to shoot through his tiny body.

"Not working. We need to go higher!" the doctor yelled. One of the other doctors pushed it up a notch.

Doctor 1 repeated the task. Danny's body jerked as the electric pulse, once again, went through his body. This time the heart monitor changed rhythm.

The doctor took one glance at the monitor, then, sent another shock through Danny's body. Danny shot up, almost smacking the doctor in the head. Danny clutched at his chest as he started screaming.

"We need some pain medication!" the doctor told one of his assistants. She ran out of the room.

"Danny!" his family called out to him.

"Don't get near him!" the doctor blocked their path.

Danny looked at his family. His eyes were full of fear and pain. They seemed to be calling out to them for help. Help, help only family and friends could give him.

"No! You let me see my son!" Maddie pummeled over the doctor and lifted Danny into her arms. Whatever Danny was experiencing right now needed a touch of a mother's love to calm him down.

He squeezed his mom as he continued to scream. The pain rippling through his body was just too much for a 14 year old to handle.

"It'll be okay Danny. I'm here with you." Maddie stroked her son's hair.

The doctor who had left earlier ran back in, out of breath. She handed Dr. 1 the pain medication.

Mother and Son were ripped apart as he injected it into Danny's arm. It took a few minutes for the medicine to take effect. Danny finally stopped screaming and fell back onto the bed, completely exhausted.

All the doctors gave a sigh of relief and began to leave the room. Dr. 1 shot Maddie an evil glare before he left. She returned the glare.

Danny's breathing was heavy, signs of pure tiredness.

"Mom," he said.

"Yes Danny?" she sat down on the bed next to her son.

Danny smiled, "Thank you."

Maddie smiled back at her son, "I'll always be with you Danny. No matter what." She lightly hugged him.

Danny fell into a sweet unconsciousness in his mothers arms.

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Thank you, Me The Anon One, for helping me out. I'll update soon.