xxPUDDxx - aw thanks! and Tom may relapse, or he could stay the same ;) and yay! its an awesome series! and he so would! the guy who played Moriaty would be a good Doctor i'd reckon too!
480 Toms POV
I cried the whole way home, I couldn't help it, I felt all icky! I didn't like being touched like that! And being told I was too thin, and that I was being pathetic for trying to get out of the doctors hands! My tummy hurt now too, and I felt like I couldn't move properly. I couldn't even move when Danny tried to fiddle with my belt, I could only make a noise to tell him I didn't want him to take my clothes off again.
"Tommy, we're home, you need to get out the car now." Danny tugged on my hand, but I couldn't move, I tried, but I couldn't! "Dan, I think they've given him something." Harry said, appearing with Dougie out of nowhere. "maybe..." Dannys arms pulled me out the car and into his arms, "they've given you something, haven't they?" he sighed, I nodded slowly, trying to get hold on his hoodie to hold him close, but I couldn't, my hand wasn't moving well. "aw you poor little guy. Right, come on, we'll go do something fun until it passes." Danny put on a smile and carried me off into the house, letting me choose where we were going to be. We ended up in the bedroom again, because I felt tired and cold, and I really wanted my bed. So, Danny put me down on my bed, tucking me in under the soft covers, putting the TV, and getting back into bed.
"I'm sorry that happened Tommy, it wont happen again though, they're not going to get to you." Danny was talking quietly, his fingers running over my side. "please don't let them, I don't like them." I tried to say, but it came out as a loud whine again, my voice refusing to work. "I know that this isn't nice, but, it'll pass, I promise. Try to go to sleep, you'll wake up feeling better. Whatever they've given you will have worn off by then, so it'll be better." Danny kissed my cheek, pulling me into his arms.
I tried to do as he said and go to sleep, but I couldn't, I was still crying, and I felt so icky, my jeans were itchy and I couldn't do anything about it! I felt so helpless right now, I couldn't do anything, all I could remember was those doctors ripping my clothes off me, holding me so tightly it hurt, touching my bumps and poking me! I didn't like it when people did that, and I really didn't like it when I didn't like them! "shhh Tommy, shhh. Stop crying, its okay." Danny wiped away my tears, taking my glasses off me.
"yeah, we're home now, you're safe. The doctors aren't going to get to you here, and we're not going to do anything to you." More people got on the bed too, their arms going around my middle, it hurt to breathe. "we're not, just stop crying Tommy, this'll all be over soon." Danny kissed my head and hugged me tight. But I couldn't stop, I just couldn't stop, I cried for hours, until I gave myself a headache. "relax Tommy, please, relax. It'll be better soon, I promise. Shhhh." Danny whispered, kissing me until I did relax a little in his arms and pure tiredness made me go into darkness.
481 Harrys POV
Finally, Tom seemed to pass out because of exhaustion, finally falling quiet. "there we go, sleep tight Tommy." Danny whispered with a smile, kissing Toms hair, stroking his arm with his finger tips. He looked at him so lovingly, eyes practically shining with love, even after a bad morning. "do you think that Toms going to be okay when he wakes up?" I asked, voicing the question that was practically screaming out of Dougies head. He was silent at the moment, but it was clear that he was still thinking that question, very, very loudly.
"I don't know, maybe. He could be alright, he's been pretty alright so far. But that could be the medication they gave him, I'm not sure." Danny sighed, not even looking up from Toms face. "good point, guess we'll have to wait and see wont we?" I didn't really want to wait, waiting to find out if Tom was getting worse or if he was staying the same was the worst thing. It was horrible waiting, then again, having Tom so calm and quiet was good, to know that he was safe and sound. To know that he didn't have horrible thoughts flying through his head, making him so scared and agitated. So, I guess the wait wasn't too bad, knowing that horrible thoughts weren't still flying around inside Toms head.
"what did they do to him?" Dougie asked, leaning on Toms shoulder. "they weighed him and examined him...the usual stuff that scared him half to death. Including taking off his clothes to look at him properly. They didn't even have the decency to dress him properly again." Danny grumbled a little, undoing Toms shirt buttons carefully, revealing his Batman tshirt, before doing them back up again properly. "stupid doctors, can't even dress a guy properly." Danny sighed, at least he was getting annoyed about that, and not going absolutely nuts over what happened to Tom. "well, at least he's safe now." I tried to cheer him up a little, though it didn't seem to help, especially when Tom decided to wake up the next day, at 5am.
"Tom, what the hell are you doing?!" Danny woke me up, as he pulled Tom away from the window, or at least tried to, Tom was having none of it. He writhed out of the freckled arms holding him, tripping over to the window, whining loudly as he frantically looked out the window. "Tom, whats wrong? Whats outside?" Danny looked out the window too, grabbing hold of the blondes arm, keeping him from running off again, which he seemed desperate to do. "so dark! No light!" Tom struggled around in Dannys grip, running out of the room. "Tom! Tom stop!" Danny ran after him, me and Dougie following them into Carries room, where Tom looked out the window again. "no light! Lights gone! All gone!" Tom whimpered, running out again before any of us could stop him, running through all the way through the upstairs of the house, checking every single window.
"Tom stop it. Why are you looking for light? Its night time!" Danny managed to grab hold of Tom, keeping him in his arms, despite his desperate writhes. "no light! Needs to be light! So dark, so dark!" Tom cried, looking genuinely panicked by this. Dougie hurried to a light switch, turning it on, lighting up the corridor. "that better Tommy? Look, there's light, nothings going to get to you here." Danny squeezed Tom tight, slowly the boy calmed a bit. Danny loosened his grip as Tom calmed, starting to lead him back to bed. "what the hell was that all about?" Carrie whispered, yawning a little. "no idea, I guess waking up after a 14 hour sleep at 5am in the morning, that its just disorientated Tom a bit." I shrugged, having no idea what just happened.