though i'd add again, so here you go! :)
179 Harrys POV
"Harry, I have an idea." Dougie started, never taking his eyes away from his lizard. He was currently feeding them, while Flea the dog snoozed on his thigh, he looked right at home with all his numerous pets, but it was also a sign that he was talking about ideas at the same time. Dougie always did try to feed his pets or look after them in some way when he needed to talk about something important, because it relaxed him, which helped when he was talking about something he hated thinking about. "really? Whats that then?" I asked simply, wondering what Dougie could have been thinking about. "well, you know you were saying last night, that now that Tom can't physically walk, we can now talk to him easier because he can't get away?" Dougie answered, biting at his lip.
"yes?" I wondered where the hell this was going. "I don't like that idea. I don't like the thought that he's trapped somewhere, even if it is by us. I know we can't magically fix his leg, but we can get him something he can use that will help him walk. I know that means he can get away, but, I think we should give him that pair of crutches we have in the spare room, from when you broke your leg. Just so he can actually be a little independent." Dougie explained, looking actually quite scared of my reaction. "hmm, I don't see why we can't. Dannys probably winding Tom right up by fussing over every single little thing while he can't do anything. So I guess we can give him the crutches, just so he can move around a bit without an escort." I agreed, watching Dougies face light up.
So, we dug out the crutches from the spare room, which I had used on several occasions, because I was typically accident prone. Then, we brought them round to Toms house, finding him and Danny on his bed. Toms arm was gently slung over Dannys waist, almost hesitantly, while Danny had a tight grip on Tom. There were so many tear tracks across their faces, it was heartbreaking to see. "I love you Tommy, you're worth everything in the world. You deserve so much, you deserve everything." Danny whispered, running his fingertips lightly over Toms face, who I noticed had his eyes closed, probably sleeping.
Danny seemed to sense we were there and turned his head to look at us, his face said it all, he felt so hopeless at whatever had caused the tears, he just wanted to fix it but didn't think he could. "what happened?" I asked, barely even whispering. "Tom, he, I, he just, he is just so upset! I don't know why he's feeling like this! He just does!" Danny cried, burying his face in Toms hair, crying like he had been told he was dying. "why is he feeling like what? What did Tom say?" I asked gently, slipping onto the bed too, trying to put a comforting arm around Danny.
"he-he, he didn't say anything! He refuses to! He's so upset, and won't tell me whats wrong!" Danny whimpered, burying his face in Toms hair. Luckily, he remained sleeping, so he didn't know what was going on around him.
180 Dougies POV
I crawled into the bed, wrapping my arms around Tom, and manage to hold Dannys hand too, because they needed the most support. Luckily, Tom still seemed to be sleeping, he must have been so tired, or his pain killers had knocked him out again. After an hour, Danny managed to cry himself out too, which broke my heart a little more. Tom shouldn't have been feeling like this, and Danny shouldn't have been crying his eyes out because of it.
Me and Harry left them to it in the end, so they could sleep peacefully together. "right, shall we do something to cheer them up?" I asked, wanting to do something that boosted Toms confidence, so he would get better, so all these tears wouldn't be there. "yeah, what do you want to do then?" Harry pulled me closer to himself, just like he always did when he was worried. "find the toys." I answered, I couldn't get used to seeing the house without any toys, it wasn't right, it wasn't really Toms house when it wasn't covered in toys! "alright, we'll go find them. Carrie, you gunna help?" we both turned to Carrie, who looked half asleep as she lazily chewed her breakfast.
"yeah, alright then. We're looking for the toys, right? Cause they shouldn't be too hard to find, there's a lot of them so it shouldn't be too difficult to find them all." Carrie got up and jogged upstairs, so Harry took downstairs and I took the top floor. I started in the unlikely place of the music room, just finding guitars and a keyboard. Though I noticed that the classic 'estupido' and arrow on the back of one of Toms guitars had gone too, which saddened me even more. It shouldn't have been like this at all, the toys shouldn't have still been gone, and everything shouldn't have been gone like it was.
I gave up in the music room and tried one of the spare box rooms, finding all the pictures that had been around the house. I smiled, that was something, at least. Right, better try and find the toys, because if the pictures were here, then so could the toys. I checked the rest of the room, found nothing but old junk, then ran across the landing to the second junk room, finding 4 huge black sacks! I ripped them open to find...all of the toys! I found them all! They were all here! From the vinylmation to all the stuffed toys, they were all these sacks!
"Harry! Harry I found them all!" I ran back downstairs again, grabbing both Harry and Carrie to run back upstairs again to show them all the pictures and black sacks. "yes! Thank you Dougie!" Carrie squeaked, grabbing a huge sack and running downstairs, putting them all back in their rightful places. "we're on picture duty then, gunna help me put all these up?" Harry picked up 2 picture frames, handing me one of them. "of course!" I almost skipped downstairs again, I couldn't wait to see Toms reaction to seeing all of his toys again, so his house looked like his again. I knew he still loved his toys, and he hadn't been sleeping well because they weren't there anymore, so I hoped this cheered him up, so he could sleep properly.