Dan POV

Me and Phil have been sat here for an hour and still not called into Maisie's room. I look around the waiting room and towards the entrance. My mum and dad rush in looking worried. I stand up and hug my mum and dad.

"Heard anything?" My dad asks. I shake my head at him. They sigh and a nurse walks into the room.

"Maisie Howell." A nurse says.

"Yes?" My dad says. The women looks confused.

"Relation to her." She asks.

"I'm her father. That's her brother and her mother. That's my sons flat mate." He says. She motions us all to follow.

"She came out of surgery a few minuets ago. It took so long due to the bullet going straight through. She lost a lot of blood and the surgeons had to stitch her tendons and ligaments and then her leg back together." The nurse says as we follow. My parents in front with me and Phil behind them.

"She's going to be groggy and tired but that's expected." She says before opening a door and letting us in. My parents walk in first with me and Phil following.

Maisie is curled up in a ball on her side asleep on the bed. My parents take the seats and me and Phil stand, leaning against the wall.

"We're taking her back home with us." Me dad says. My face drops. My dad gives me the 'don't argue with me' look and I sigh.

"I don't want her to leave." I grumble. I only just got to se ever again after months. Then this happens and she has to go back.

"I don't care if you don't want her to go. She's safer at home. You obviously can't look after her." My dad says. I snap at this. And I hardly ever snap.

"It wasn't my fault. We went to the bank and it just so happens that today was the day. We were just in the wrong place at the wrong time. You can't blame me for that." I say starting to lose my cool.

"Don't raise your voice at me child." He says standing up.

"I'm not a child. Maisie was perfectly happy here with me and Phil and it was an accident." I say my voice rising towards the end.

"I don't care if it was an accident. It still happened. Now get out. Go on. I don't want her seeing you." He says. I glare at him and then walk out after Phil who left. He doesn't like confrontation.

I slam the door and go outside the hospital. I pace back and forth and run my hands through my hair. Phil comes out and looks at me.

"Calm down Dan. He's just worried. He didn't mean it." Phil tries calming me down.

"He meant every fucking word." I yell as I turn my back and breath heavily.

"Dan, please, calm down. People are looking." He says. I look around and notice quite a few people looking.

I hear a lot of muttering and attempted whispering. 'That's Dan Howell.' Or 'what's wrong with him?' Or 'Whys he here?' I sigh and lean against the wall sinking down it so I'm sat on the floor.

I put my head in my hands and breath deeply and ignore the states people and fans give me.

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Maisie POV

I wake up from my sleep and the pain in my leg has dulled a lot. I look around and see my parents. Where's Dan and Phil?

"Sweetie. Are you ok?" My mum asks worriedly. I nod and look at my dad. He looks conflicted.

"Where's Dan and Phil? Are they ok? How long was I out?" I ask panic settling in.

"Dan and Phil are fine. They've gone home. Your father and Dan got in an argument. Your coming home." My mum says.

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