SORRY! I was gonna give up on this story but I read your reviews so I give you...Chapter 2, forgive me please and please review, thanks xx
-Charlotte
Chapter Two
Freddie burst through the front door of his home. "ZIGGY!" he yelled at the top of his lungs, there was no answer. Freddie ran in the living room but he wasn't there.
Cursing Freddie ran into the kitchen,"Shit!" he shouted. Ziggy was leaning up the cupboard door on the floor with his eyes closed. A crimson patch was spreading slowly on his left side.
Freddie flew to his side and shook him lightly. "Zig?" he hissed. Freddie didn't wait for the reaction he just grabbed a tea towel and lifted up his brothers shirt.
"Ah no,no,no! This is bad" Freddie said in a pained voice as he put the towel on his little brother's side. "Freddie?" Ziggy hissed, "It's okay Zig-" "Your an idiot" Ziggy cut off. Freddie snorted and shook his head.
"Shut it Tangerine man" Freddie grabbed the phone and dialed 999. "Hello...my brothers been stabbed, its bad please hurry...the adress-" Ziggy listened as hard as he could to his brothers voice but the excruciating pain in his side and tiredness was taking over.
"Freddie?" he whispered hoarsley before blacking out. "Ziggy? Zig! Stay with me bro" Freddie swallowed as he put the towel harder onto Ziggy's side to stem the blood flow.
"I'm gonna kill Dan" Freddie knew, if Ziggy didn't pull through, Dan was gonna die a long and painful death.
Ziggy was lying on the cold floor still as Freddie waited for the ambulance, his hands soaked with blood. The sirens started wailing and before Freddie knew it the paramedics had secured an oxygen mask on Ziggy. "Sir, we need to take him to the hospital" said the blonde paramedic.
Freddie just nodded as he watched his pale brother being loaded into the ambulance. Ziggy wasn't meant to be pale, this was wrong, all wrong.
Freddie followed them outside as Ziggy was wheeled out. Blood still on his hands, a scream made him snap back to life. Sandy (mum) ran forward.
"Ziggy? Ziggy!" She was crying as a pale looking jason was running with Sandy. Joe wasn't far behind, "What happened?" Sandy shouted. "Stabbed...he was stabbed" Freddie was still frozen.
"Who would do this? My baby, why would-" Freddie tuned out of Sandy's wails until certain words uttered by Joe caught his attention. "Pay back" Freddies head snapped up at Joes words, Joe was obviously ready to blow but there was deep worry in his eyes.
"We need to go to the hospital...now" Joe pulled hard on Freddies arm as Sandy and Jason quickly git into the back of the ambulance.
Sandy didn't give a damn as tears spilled down her cheeks, the male paramedic was shining a torch in Ziggy's eyes but there was no response.
"Mum?" Jason shook her, Sandy looked over. Jason was pale and he was biting his lip (what he did to stop it trembling). "Yes Jase?" Sandy scolded as her voice came out like a high pitched squeak. "Is Ziggy gonna be okay? I mean...I..." Sandy put an arm around her youngest son.
"I hope so, Ziggy wouldn't want to leave us...or all those girls out there" Sandy smiled. The ambulance came to a stop at the hospital. "He's gonna be fine" Sandy mumbled.
Sandy noticed, in the long time they had been waiting here, her boys had different ways of coping. Jason was curled up and hugging his knees, deep in thought. Joe was leaning up the wall and cursing and grabbing at every opportunity to hassle the hospital staff into telling him how Ziggy was.
Freddie was either pacing or sitting down and quirking his knee. "Can't they just fricken tell us!" Growled Freddie, He had Joes bad temper.
"They...they will tell us when they can" Sandy croaked. Luckily before Freddie or Joe could kick off a nurse walked out and they all but leapt on her.
"David (Ziggy's real name) has lost alot of blood, he was successful in theatre and the operation went well" said The nurse explained as she led them to Ziggy's room.
"The stab wound didn't puncture any vital organs, miraculously, but the severe blood loss has sent him into Hypovolemic shock...some organs where shutting down. The transfusion was succesful but-" "Get to the damn point!" Joe yelled.
"Joe" warned Sandy. The nurse cleared her throat and continued. "As I said, the transfusion was successful but...your son has been put in a coma". Sandy almost buckled on sight, Jason caught her arm when she stumbled back.
She couldn't speak, Joe was interrogating the nurse while Freddie was (seemingly) in shock. "Mum...mum? We need to see Zig" Jason looked into her eyes. Damn. Ziggy had taught him the puppy dog eyes he used to manipulate his mum when he was younger.
They followed the nurse into Ziggy's room and Sandy couldn't hold back the strangled sob that escaped her throat. Ziggy was unconscious with a ventilator tube down his throat, a tube going up his nose and a drip in his arm.
"He is in a critical but stable condition...I'll leave you" the nurse gave them a sympathetic look before leaving and shutting the door behind her.
Sandy instantly sat next to her middle son and grabbed a pale hand. Freddie was still staring at his brother while Joe had his arm around Jason and the other around his mum. Jason himself was saying comforting words to his mum but they fell on deaf ears.
Freddie phased out, the beeps off his brother's monitor echoing in his ears. "Beep,beep,beep,beep,beep,beep,beep" the sound got louder and louder and louder and louder.
Freddie burst from the room and ran out of the hospital, almost knocking a poor old man out of his wheelchair on the way. As soon as Freddie was in the alley way he collapsed against the wall, breathing heavily he closed his eyes and calmed himself before he threw up.
"Did you like my little surprise Roscoe?" Said a voice. Freddies eyes snapped open and met Dans, Dan laughed. "I had hoped it'd be Jason or Joe, I liked Ziggy...Shame really, wonder if he'll di-" Freddie landed a punch on Dans jaw that sent him tumbling to the ground.
He leapt on him and punched again and again until the newly cleaned hands where covered in blood again. "Think your tough Roscoe?" Dan grunted as he spat blood. "Ziggy should die" cursed Dan. Freddie grabbed Dans throat and held him pinned to the ground.
" . ." Freddie said, he was looking right into Dans eyes. Dan was turning red, "You can do what the frick you like to me but no one touches my brothers, especially my younger ones...You should be glad it was me who found you and not Joe" Freddie put more pressure on Dans throat as he turned a disgusting shade of pale purple.
Freddie smiled as the light was slowly fading from Dans eyes, blood trickling fast out of Dans nose, black eye and a few brusies made him look like he'd been thrown in a cage with a starved bear.
"I will kill you, but not yet...stay away from my family" Freddie stood up, Dan lay gasping and gagging on the ground. Freddie noticed a satisfying brusie circling Dans throat.
Freddie turned and walked back to the hospital entrance where Joe was standing. "You dick! Mums been going out of her mind! Don't you think she has enough to worry about" Joe grabbed him and pushed him inside. "Easy" Freddie hissed.
Joe just grabbed his arm and pulled him forward.
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- Charlotte x