xxPUDDxx - haha! glad you enjoyed the Flones xD and i know! i've moved about 5 times in my life so i'm kinda used to it too, but i currently can't find Dollhouse or The Avengers on DVD and i REALLY want to watch both and its driving me insane not being able to find them! i've got OCD so everything being out of place and not being able to find stuff like that is really winding me up currently, but i'm currently just glad i can find Buffy, Angel and Supernatural, and that the internet works, or i would be rocking in a corner crying at this point! but hopefully everything should be unpacked by this time next week! *crossing fingers*
476 Toms POV
Danny didn't fall asleep all day, he stayed awake with us all day, only fell asleep when we went to bed that night, cuddling up to me and holding onto me as hard as he could. "night Tom." Danny whispered and kissed my hair, stroking it as I laid on his chest. "night Danny." I smiled, laying my arm over his chest. We were quiet for a while, just cuddling together before we fell asleep. "Tommy, what would you say if I told you that the hospital want to see us for a check up?" Danny asked, his hand still running through my hair, his other going to grab my hand on his side.
"I don't know, do they want to see us again?" I asked, trying to ignore my back freezing up. "no, no they don't. I was just wondering. So, would you let them look at you or not?" Danny shook his head, starting to rub my back. "no, they're mean." I answered, they were mean there, they hurt me when they tried to touch me. They always disapproved of you, always. "okay, fair enough." Danny shrugged, pulling the duvet over me a little more as I shivered. "why are you asking?" I looked up. "no reason, just wondering." Danny sighed, they want to see you again. "they do want to see us, don't they?" I sat up, I didn't like being lied to. It wasn't nice. "no, I promise. I was just asking, just in case they do. I can't see why they would. Don't worry about it Tom, just go to sleep, alright?" Danny pulled me to sit down, making me lay back on his chest.
"are you sure?" I did mostly believe him, but I wanted to make sure. "yeah, I'm sure. Just go to sleep, alright? Go to sleep." Danny kissed my hair, squeezing me in his arms. "okay, night." I believed him, Danny didn't lie to me, he always told me the truth, so I believed him. "night Tom, I love you." Danny replied, moving with me as I turned onto my side, facing the toy sofa, checking for the monsters hiding in the dark. There wasn't any, so I fell asleep as soon as I heard Danny snoring, so I knew he was sleeping too.
Waking up in the morning, Danny was still hugging me, his hands resting on my hip under my shirt. "no, we're not coming in, you've done enough, they're fine." Carries voice came through the door as it opened. "Danny, they're not listening, can you talk to them?" her voice came closer, her body making the bed move as she got on. "ugh, fine. Pass it over...yes, what do you want?" Dannys hands disappeared from my body, making me feel cold. I whimpered, I didn't like being cold! "no, we are not coming in! We are fine, there is nothing wrong at all...yes Tom is gaining weight, and is getting better in general...no I'm not lying to protect him! Toms fine, honestly, he's fine. He's getting better every day. There's no need for a check up!" Danny said, sounding scared. Ohhh, its the hospital! They want to see you again! I whimpered again, feeling a hand start to stroke my hair.
"shh, its okay. Sleep Tom." Carrie whispered, holding my hand. "please, we don't need to come in, I swear, we're fine. Toms fine, seriously, he is." Danny turned pleading, but whatever was being said seemed to change his mind, "no, don't do that! You can't do that! Fine, we'll come in, just don't send an ambulance." Danny sighed, the phone beeping meaning the call ended. "yeah, they're making us come in. Not today though, maybe next week. How the hell am I going to break this to Tom?" Dannys hand tangled in my hair.
"I don't know, I really don't." Carrie sighed, squeezing my hand. Told you they wanted to see you! They'll take you away and never let you out again! But I didn't want that! I didn't want to be stuck in the hospital forever! They hurt me! They didn't like me and they made everything hurt! I couldn't go back to the hospital!
477 Harrys POV
The second me and Dougie fell into Toms house, we heard the sound of crying, before I even knew it, we were breaking into a run, bolting upstairs to get to Toms bedroom. We found Tom, Danny and Carrie on the bed, Tom was in tears, almost hysterical tears actually. He looked terrified, practically climbing up further into Dannys arms. "I don't wanna go! We can't go!" Tom cried, it looked like he was painfully yanking on Dannys hair. Though, Danny didn't really seem to mind, he was busy holding onto Toms shaking body, trying desperately to comfort him.
"we have to Tommy, I'm sorry. But we have to, we have to go." Danny sighed, cradling Toms head in his huge hand, holding onto him like he was about to be ripped from his hands. "b-but!" Tom stuttered, crying helplessly. "there are no buts Tommy, we have to go. Or they're going to send an ambulance to get us, and thats not a good thing at all." Danny sent us a pleading look, pleading us to help out somehow. "its a scary thing I know, but it'll be quick, they'll probably just check how much you weigh and how you feel and that should be about it!" I tried, gently wrapping an arm around Toms shoulder.
"no! No! I don't want to go!" Tom cried, yanking on Dannys hair even harder, making him wince. "I know you don't, but we have to go. Not today, next week, we're going next week. And I'll be there, so they wont hurt you." Danny seemed to ignore the obvious pain he was in, wiping away Toms tears instead with the gentlest hand. "no, not going!" Tom shook his head, climbing up further in Dannys arms. He carried on refusing for days, worrying himself so much he couldn't eat, or sleep much. It scared us all so much to see Tom worrying himself silly, rocking back and forth, tugging on his long hair.
On the morning of the hospital appointment, Tom got worse, refusing to even get out of bed. Danny had his work cut out for him, trying to pull Tom out of bed, being forceful but careful at the same time. "Tom please! Get out of bed! You need to get out of bed!" Danny pleaded, pulling on Toms leg, because he was holding onto the headboard with both hands. "no! I'm not going!" Tom practically screamed. "Tom please, stop this, I'm begging you! Just stop, its going to be okay, its just a check up that will take an hour at the most!" Danny begged, falling over, dropping Toms leg and crawling over to the bed. "Tom, please, just come with us. We'll make sure that the hospital wont hurt you." I joined in, squeezing Toms wrist, trying not to shudder at the fact that I could feel his scars.
"no! I'm not going! I'm not going anywhere!" Tom screamed this time, tears streaming down his face. "Tommy, its going to be okay, I swear. Just come with us, its not going to take long, and afterwards, we'll come home and we wont ever go there again. Its just this once, just this once. Then never again, I swear never again." Danny whispered, kissing Toms hair and stroking it. "b-but...its, they..." Tom shook his head, whimpering hysterically. "its going to be fine, I promise. Its going to be fine. I'll make sure its okay, we'll all be there to make sure its okay." Danny promised, pulling Toms hand, like he was trying to get him off the bed. It worked, he got off the bed and curled up in Dannys arms. "thank you, now we'll take this slowly, alright?" Danny sighed, sitting Tom on his lap. "o-okay." Tom whimpered.