A/N: Reference to Drugs. Swearing. Anthony McPartlin and Declan Donnelly. Lisa Armstrong (Ant's wife). Ali/Alison (Ant and Dec's PR). Simon Cowell, Stephen Mulhern.

"YOU ABSOLUTE BLOODY IDIOT! WHAT DID I TELL YOU ABOUT GETTING DEC INVOLVED! HE'S TOLD ME EVERYTHING! I AM ON MY WAY TO THE STATION NOW, DON'T YOU DARE THINK ABOUT LEAVING BEFORE I GET THERE. HOW COULD YOU DO THIS TO HIM YOU SELFISH IDIOT."

"Lisa, please, let me explain.."

"EXPLAIN! WHAT DO YOU HAVE TO EXPLAIN… WE WILL TALK WHEN I GET TO THE STATION!"

And with that Lisa hung up, Ant was shaking violently now, he attempted to compose himself before he went back into the interview room. He took a deep breath and walked in with a fake smile sprawled across his pale face.

"She's on her way, won't be too long." The men sat in silence in the room. Mr Jones had nothing else to ask them and figured he would find out more when Lisa arrived.

Within 15 minutes Lisa was at the police station's reception desk and was demanding to see Dec. Mr Jones appeared from one of the doors to inform her that her husband, Mr Cowell and Mr Mulhern were in the other room.

"You think I give a damn about them three idiots! Let me go and see Declan now and make sure he is ok"

"Mrs Armstrong, that is not something that is allowed to happen."

"That man is all alone in there, and everyone has turned their backs on him, give me 15 minutes, please!"

Mr Jones had met his fair share of intimidating people, he had Simon Cowell in one of his interview rooms, but he knew to never get in the way of an angry, determined women.

Lisa was allowed her 15 minutes with Dec and that was all. The cell door opened to reveal a timid man sat in the corner crying.

"Oh Dec's" A gasp escaped her as she saw the small man whimpering in the corner. "I am so sorry this has happened! When you rang me this morning I should have just told you! I never thought anything like this would happen!"

"I was only trying to help him by taking it away, someone must have saw me with it and rang the police, I can't tell them it is his or he will go down for the rest of his life and I couldn't do that to him... or you!"

"Why haven't you told them it's not yours? You can't be locked away for this, it's not your fault!"

"If I tell them it's not mine, they'll know it was his!"

"Simon, Ant and Stephen are here, they are all in one of the rooms somewhere."

"Stephen, why is he here?"

"He's Simon's middle man, he's who got Ant into this mess not Simon."

Dec was furious, he had never felt right around him, he always thought he was a slimy man and now it turned out he was.

An officer poked his head in to the cell "You have 5 more minutes Mrs Armstrong"

Lisa sat next to Dec and hugged him.

"You had one phone call Dec's, why me?"

"Who else can I trust? My best mates on crack, my boss is dealing to him, who else do I call, you are the only one I have left apart from my family. Please don't tell them what has happened, let's see my verdict before they find out. Lisa can you just do one thing for me before you leave?"

"Anything Doolittle what is it?"

"Tell them three sods that I blame them for everything that has and will happen, Tell Simon I quit and help Ant get clean. I'm not riding him off, this wasn't his fault."

"Just please tell me that you won't plead Guilty to all of this"

"I have to! Who else can take the fall? Ant! I couldn't do that to him, he is my world!"

Lisa had a tear in her eye, this could be the last time she was going to get to see Dec.

"Don't cry Lisa, please, Just sort Ant out and keep him away from Stephen and Simon"

Lisa nodded, she wanted to stay strong for Dec, he was like a brother to her and she didn't want to loose him. A police official arrived and took Lisa away, locking the door behind him, enclosing Dec to his thoughts.

TBC...