The death of you [Danny Worsnop fan fiction]

Chapter Nineteen

Four years later - 2011

Four years had passed since Danny, Ben, James, Sam and Cameron went to America to make it big. 

They had changed their band name to "Asking Alexandria." And they were becoming massive day by day. 

They had been living amazing life's. They thought the path to self destruction was the good path, so they followed it. 

It was only just becoming even wilder. 

Girls, drugs and booze had what they'd been living off, and they loved it. 

Meanwhile, in Yorkshire, Sarah Wilkinson - Now Sarah Harrinson had been living her dream. 

She had graduated University two years ago, and now she was a nurse in a busy hospital in Leeds. 

She had got married a year and a half ago and she was planning on having a child with her new husband in the future.

None of the boys had been in contact much with her over the years, apart from Danny, who used to write every month, but the letters stopped arriving a year ago. 

At first, it bothered Sarah. The boy she was once in love with, who was her old bully, was now living his dream in America. 

He was in a famous band, drinking, doing drugs and having sex all day, everyday. He had no time for Sarah. 

But since she met her husband 'Thomas' she didn't have time for Danny either, so there was no love loss there. 

Tuesday Evening - January 2011 

"Nurse Harrinson, please report to room three straight away." Echoed through the halls of the hospital. 

Sarah placed her cup of tea down on the desk, quickly running down the corridors to find room three. 

It was a midly busy evening in the hospital tonight, it was 10PM and she only had two hours left until she got to go home to bed. 

Sarah got outside of room three, unlocking the door and walking in, not looking at the people in the room, just at the doctor in front of her. 

"This gentleman was found in an alley nearby. His friends have told me that they were out drinking and when they last saw him, he was very intoxicated with alcohol and possible drugs. I need you to take a pulse for me and a small blood sample, send it straight down to the lab for a quick test, then we can see what we can give him to make him feel a lot better." The doctor said to her, handing her a clipboard. 

"Yes sir." She replied as he exited the room. 

"Harrinson?" Someone asked. 

Sarah looked up, gasping as she recognised the faces in the room. It was Asking Alexandria, and Danny was in the bed, looking whiter than the bedsheets. "Yeah.." She replied, walking over to Danny.

"I need to take your pulse, so could you give me your arm please?" She asked him.

He held his arm up, letting her grab it and take the pulse. It was very fast. She raised an eyebrow. Noting it down, she then turned to her blood sample kit, setting it up. 

"Sarah." Danny whispered, stroking her arm. "I always knew you were going to be a nurse."

She squeezed her eyes shut, trying to concentrate on what she was doing. Danny wasn't the same person at all, it made her feel terrible. She took the needle, turning and taking Danny's arm. "Squeeze your fist into a ball for me please. I need to take a blood sample." 

Danny did just that, she pierced his skin, taking his blood. He looked too ill, he sounded and looked so different. Tattoos covered his body, his hair was now short and copper coloured and he had a small beard.