Gran Turismo one shots

Just another crash

Author's Note: This chapter actually does not happpen in the movie and all of it is made up (this is part one of two)

Jann's POV:
Today I was racing in Japan and everything was going great. I was in second place and on the last lap of the race. Through the radio I could hear Jack's excitement and praise. Could I win? I asked myself. Maybe. Just then out of the corner of my eye I could see Nick's car come right behind me at full speed and crashed right into me.
SHIT! NO! NOT AGAIN!! FUCK! My mind screamed. I was flying. I squeezed my eyes shut and then. BANG! I felt the force of the barrier. I flipped again and then landed sideways trapped in the car. My eyes cracked open. I felt weird and tingly. I could hearing the faint static of the radio and ringing in my ears. I felt the wave on unconsciousness pull me in and then I shut my eyes. My body felt hurt and tired anyways, a little sleep won't hurt anyone....

Jack's POV:
FUCK SHIT! GODAMN IT! STUPID DUMBASS NICK. I try and radio to Jann but nothing. Last time this happened we were in Germany and Jann got lucky. Really lucky. But last time I could hear the faint sound of breathing. This time nothing. I ran and saw an ambulance which was obviously going to where Jann crashed. I was so scared and focused that I didn't even notice Danny running behind me.

After 10 mins of running we made it. It was a mess, Nick's car was rammed into the barrier and then my eyes moved onto Jann's car which was flipped on its side. I quickly moved to where Jann was, he was trapped inside of the car and there was people getting him out. I felt sick. He wasn't moving. Still. I got pushed away from the site and watch in silence next to Danny for then to pull Jann out.
Nick was out and getting loaded in the ambulance. That lucky son of a bitch. Fucking hate him even more now.
Finally Jann was pulled out. My heart sunk just of the sight of him. Fuck Jann. He was bleeding and a lot. He was quickly getting loaded into the ambulance and I got in with him. I didn't dare touch him as if he was made of glass. Fragile and scared. I looked down to see his right hand completely fine. I gently took it  into mine. He was my kid.

When we got to the hospital they rushed Jann inside and kicked me out of the room leaving me in a hallway on my own. Not even five minutes later Danny arrives. "Is he okay? Please say he is okay?" He asked me. He looked scared too. "I don't know." I said. Danny looked down and sat down. I couldn't, so I just paced.

Suddenly alarms sounded. "Code blue. Code blue." I froze. Fuck. Suddenly a whole bunch of doctors and nurses ran over to Jann's room. Double fuck. Code blue meant that Jann was in cardiac arrest. I zoned out. I swear to god if Jann doesn't make it I am gonna go over and kill Nick. THAT BASTARD! THAT FUCKING BASTARD! My mind ran wild. That was until I felt a hand on my stiff shoulders. "Your hyperventilating." Danny said calmly and helped me sit down on the shitty hospital chairs. HOW THE FUCK IS DANNY FUCKING MOORE CALM IN A SITUATION LIKE THIS???!! "I am scared too. But the kid's a fighter. He will okay. He isn't going to give up." Danny said gently. It helped a bit. But he was right. Jann was a fighter. He's going to be okay. Hopefully. I got my breathing under control finally and then a doctor came out of Jann's room.
"Hello. I am one of the doctor's helping Mr. Madenbrough. You're with him correct." He asked. I nodded.
"Yeah we are. Is he okay." Danny asked. He was the more calmer one out of the two of us so it was best for him to do the talking.
"He is stable enough for us to be able to take him into surgery. His heart stopped but it's beating now. I would say he isn't out of the woods yet." The doctor said before standing up and walking down the hallway probably to the operation room. I felt sick again.
All that was to get him stable? Jann was strong though. He would fight through this and see the light of day again. Could he?
Danny looked down and played with his turned off phone in his hands just like Jann used to do sometimes.
I pulled my Walkman that Jann got me and placed my earbuds in and played early Black Sabbath.........

I felt a hand shaking on me. Huh?
I woke up and then saw Danny and the same doctor from earlier. I quickly took my earbuds out. "Sorry." I said quickly.
"Jann is out of surgery." Danny said. I shot up and became really alerted. "Is he okay?" I asked the doctor.
"Mr. Madenbrough is okay. His heart did stop two times during surgery. All his injuries have been treated and we will be keeping him in the ICU until he has made improvements. But he is alive." The doctor said. I sighed the biggest relief ever.
"Can we see him." Danny asked.
"Yes. Since he is under 21 he will need guardians with him at all times during his time in the hospital." The doctor explained. I got up from the chairs and walked down the hallway to the ICU.
"Just to warn you he may look.. dead." The doctor said just before I got a small glimpse of him through the window.
The door was open and the Doctor left us.
I stepped into the room, my eyes went immediately to the bed which was in the middle of the room. God.
The kid looked small even though he was taller than both me and Danny. He did look dead, attached to machines. He looked so so small and vulnerable. About to break at any moment.

Danny's POV:
I pulled up two chairs one for me and one for Jack and we took different sides of Jann. I was on his left and Jack was on his right. I gently took the boy's hand into mine. I saw him as my child too. So did Jack, it hurt to see him like this but I knew for the both of us I had to be strong. In reality I wanted to cry and hug this kid and never left go and protect him from everything but I knew I couldn't. I looked over to see tears running Jack's face, he had one of his hands holding Jann's and the other was messing with his hair to try and fix it. The beeping of the machine keep me feeling okay. Like he was still there alive. But barely.