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412 Harrys POV

Somehow, Dougie was in front of me and Carrie as we ran through corridor after corridor, desperately trying to find either Tom or Danny, or at least a doctor who knew how they were doing. We found Danny first, laying unconscious on a hospital bed, doctors surrounding him, checking hundreds of things around him. Danny looked awful on that bed, so painfully pale that his freckles looked black, wires sticking out of him everywhere, a huge bandage covering his arm.

"are you Daniels friends?" a doctor asked as we stood still, staring at Danny. "y-yeah, we are." I stuttered, my grip on Dougie tightening as he started shaking. How didn't we notice that Danny was doing this, just a few rooms away? How didn't we know that this was happening? How did we not notice, why did it have to be Tom who found out? He shouldn't have seen that! This shouldn't have happened! I had thought that Danny was passed out on his bed, completely harmless to himself! I felt so guilty I should have been checking on him!

"Daniel was lucky to be found when he was, just minutes later and we wouldn't have been able to save him, it was touch and go as it was. But, we have managed to stitch up his wounds, and we are currently giving him blood to replace the amount he has lost." The doctor explained, fiddling with one of the many machines. "he's going to make it though, right? He's going to make it?" I asked, not able to take my eyes off of Danny, almost willing him to open his eyes and tell us himself that he would be okay. "he should make it, he'll be fine, as long as he rests a lot and doesn't do open up new wounds, or open up his stitches." The doctor smiled, starting to head out the door.

"wait, Tom was with him too, Tom came in the ambulance cause he was in shock or something. Where is he?" Carrie asked, making me realise that Tom wasn't actually here. Seeing Danny had made my mind go completely blank about him. "er, Tom? What does he look like, I don't think I've seen him." The doctor made me pale in worry. "blonde, really skinny, pale, brown eyes, about Dannys height, would have been crying hysterically, in a complete emotional wreck, probably scratching at his arms." Carrie answered, leaning into me, practically hiding in my side. "erm, I don't think I've seen him, whats his last name? I'll check with the nurses, see if there's anything on the records." The doctor went out as we told him Toms name, leaving us to wait inside with Danny and the constant beeping, the noise telling us that he was still alive.

"I've asked around, none of the nurses recall a Tom Fletcher being in here today. Are you sure that the paramedics took him in the ambulance?" the doctor looked worried too now, but it was only a fraction of what we were feeling, where the hell had Tom gone? And why hadn't anyone been watching him? Someone should have been looking after him for shock, or whatever it was the paramedic said he had! Why hadn't they treated him, or at least got him into a room or a bed to keep an eye on him? "he defiantly came here in the ambulance! We saw him get in! He can't have possibly gone anywhere else!" Carrie whimpered, her hand reaching out for mine, shaking.

"well, we'll send out a search for him, see if he's in the hospital anywhere. He could have just wandered off for a while." The doctor tried to give us a reassuring smile, it did nothing. "but Toms not the type of person you can leave on his own! You can't just leave him, he won't wander off, he'll run off and we won't be able to find him again!" Carrie cried, the obvious worry for her poor brother getting too much, falling into our arms. "oh...he wasn't the one who disappeared for a year, was he?" the doctor seemed to have a brainwave, we nodded. "right, well we'll have a look for him, and see what happens, just sit tight and don't jog your friend here. You must be careful with him, he'll be weak, and possibly a little out of it when he wakes up" The doctor disappeared out the door, leaving us to fall into the chairs, and worry for both Tom and Danny, hoping the both of them were safe, and we would actually see them both alive again.

413 Dougies POV

Hours past, and there was no sign of Tom, no-one at the hospital could find him, now they were checking security tapes for any sign of if he arrived and how long ago he disappeared. Danny still wasn't awake yet, he was still laying dead still on his bed, on his third bag of replacement blood. He hadn't even moved, no matter how many times we begged him to wake up. "Danny, please, come on, we need you. Come on, wake up!" I whispered, sitting on the edge of the hospital bed, squeezing Dannys hand, trying to think of something that would hopefully wake up him without hurting him.

"Dougie, its not helping, come here. Let Danny have some space, like the doctors said to." Harry sighed, carefully picking me up and putting me onto his lap. "I-I need to d-do something!" I whimpered, I felt useless, completely useless. We were just sitting here, waiting for something to happen, while Danny was laying there, half dead or something, and Tom...we didn't even know where Tom was! He could be anywhere right now, and we had no idea where that was! He was on his own, probably scared out of his mind, tearing himself apart with guilt, and we were just sitting here!

"I know, but right now, all we can do is let the security take care of things, and wait for Danny to wake up. He'll wake up soon, but just remember, he'll probably be like Tom the other week, alright?" Harry sighed, rubbing his hand over my side, kissing my hair. "I-I know... can't you do something though? Is there anything anyone can do?" I whimpered, curling up to hide in Harrys chest, unable to even look at Danny right now. All those wires, sticking inside his pale body... I couldn't bear to look at him, even though I really should have been, I just couldn't though. "no, there isn't. I'm sorry Dougs, but its best if we let Danny recover in his own time." Harry explained, putting his arm around Carrie too as she leant against him. She had stayed with us, in case Tom was found, so she could help him the second he was in need of a friendly familiar face.

"what about Tom though?" I asked, really, what about Tom? Danny was safe here, Tom wasn't safe! "the security round here will find him, don't worry." Harry sighed. "what if he's not here though? They've already checked once, what if he has run out of here?" I curled closer. "well, then we'll simply get the police involved then. Exactly like last time, it'll be fine." Harry explained, he looked so worried, but quite calm at the same time. "it better be!" I whimpered, wanting to cry, but barely holding it in.

"it will be, don't worry. Just calm down Dougie, we'll make it alright in the end." Harry whispered, using his best calming voice possible. I didn't say anything more, hiding inside Harrys neck instead, whimpering quietly, just having his strong arms tighten around us. Hours past again, leaving us sitting there, doctors walking in and out continuously, no signs of Tom making an appearance or Danny waking up.