LeilaTheGalaxyDefender - all will be revealed soon! :)
FLOYNTERxxx - damn i forgot to put the name in again *facepalm* its called I Won't Let You Go by Avril Lavigne! :)
380 Harrys POV
I curled up closer to Dougie, watching his sleeping face. He looked so sweet and little in his sleep, so innocent. I wished he could stay like this forever, so he wasn't affected by Tom and Dannys problems, he was so upset by what was going on. If I could have, I would have made him sleep through this whole thing, so he didn't have to worry about it, so he wouldn't have the memories of seeing his friends so scared, in so much pain.
We must have been huddled together for hours, until my mobile rung. Dannys name flashed on screen, Bruce Springsteens 'Born To Run' blaring out of the small device. "Harry, turn that off. I'm sleepy." Dougie whined, putting the pillow over his head. "sorry Dougs, I'll answer it, go back to sleep." I grabbed the phone, hoping that this was good news, not more bad news. "gladly." Dougie mumbled. "hello? Whats up Danny?" I yawned, answered the phone, immediately hearing the sound of crying.
"H-Harry, you need to come over!" Danny whimpered, his voice shaking. "whats happened Dan? Did the plan not go well?" I asked, trying to keep calm, hearing Dougie whimper under his pillow mound. "n-no, not good. T-theres so much blood, s-so much. I-Its all my fault!" Danny stuttered, he was clearly shaking, I felt myself pale, shaking Dougie awake. "blood? Danny, what happened? Where are you?" I asked, hearing noises in the background sounding like a car or something.
"oh give me the phone!" there was a scramble, before Carrie started talking. "look, its Tom. We're in the ambulance on the way to the hospital. Tom didn't exactly act well to Dannys song, he ran home and he fell to pieces. We couldn't get in to stop him before it was too late, hes cut, bad. Hes passed out at the moment, but theres doctors working on him. So can you come down to the hospital?" Carrie explained through tears, managing to hold it together better than Danny did.
"yeah, yeah we'll be down there soon." I sighed, hanging up, not sure why I wasn't surprised by this. "I-Its bad, isn't it?" Dougie whimpered, his little eyes as wide as possible, his cute little face looking so scared. This was the reason why I wanted to keep him asleep until Tom and Danny were better, so he didn't look like this, it was heart breaking. "yeah, its bad. We've got to go to the hospital, I'm sorry Dougs." I couldn't lie to him, hugging him close as he fell into my arms, barely keeping in tears.
381 Dougies POV
"I'm sorry Dougs, I really am. Look, do you want to stay at home? So you don't have to see anything, it could be easier on you." Harry suggested, rubbing my back gently. "no, I need to go. I'll go crazy here." I shook my head, I couldn't stay here, I would drive myself mad with worry if I was on my own, without anything to distract me. "alright, now come on, better get ready and go out." Harry kissed my hair, carrying me to the bathroom, like he knew I didn't want to be left on my own in any sense.
We got ready in silence, driving in silence too, the only sound in the car being the playlist Harry had put on. It was filled the songs that made me smile, the ones that helped me cheer up when I felt down, including the theme tunes to Jurassic Park and Star Wars, some ACDC and Aerosmith songs and a whole load of others. It helped a bit, but what really helped was having Harrys hand in mine, his fingers squeezing mine, so I knew he was there for me, always.
Arriving at the hospital, we had to run through a few corridors to find A&E. We found Danny and Carrie sitting in the waiting room, Danny had his face pressed into his hands, his shoulders shaking badly. Carrie was hugging him gently, trying to calm the poor guy down, even though she looked so scared too. Danny must have sensed us coming up, he looked up at us, and burst into tears. I hugged him, feeling his arms wrap around me, almost scratching me through my hoodie it was such a tight grip. "shhh, Dan, can you explain what happened? Whats gone on?" I asked gently, rubbing his back awkwardly, not really knowing what to do.
"I-I played him the song, and he ran! He just ran home! A-and he got hold of a razor, a-and its bad!" Danny cried, whimpering loudly, shaking madly. "oh Dan, it'll be alright. The doctors will stitch Tom up, and they'll give him some more blood, and it'll be fine." Harry sighed, crouching down next to us. "h-how do you know that?" Danny whispered, he looked so scared. "because I do. This is Tom we're on about here, he's a fighter, he'll be alright in a while. Do you know anything about whats going on?" Harry explained, looking to Carrie, who was probably the one who had been able to listen. "they're just patching him up, I don't know anything else." Carrie sighed, sniffing and wiping her eyes, smudging her make up.
We waited a while longer, just trying to stop Danny crying, when finally a nurse came in. "you're Thomas's friends and family, right?" she asked, we nodded. "is he okay?" Danny whispered first, standing up, wobbling a bit. "yes and no. We've managed to patch him up, and we're currently giving him some blood now. The cuts were deep, and we don't know if there's been any lasting damage, there shouldn't be, but we can't be sure until Thomas is awake." The nurse explained, giving us a well practised sincere look. "but Toms going to okay, right?" Danny asked, managing to somehow hold onto the four of us.
"probably. We'll have to wait and see if he's done any real damage to his arm, because he did dig in quite deep with that razor. Do you want to see him?" the nurse explained, leading us to Toms room when we eagerly told her that we did.