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Please sigh my last breath, I would die for you DM x JD

Warning, might be a bit sad:):(

"Danny! Wait up for me" Jorel shouted to Danny as he was crossing the road. Danny has already crossed the road and was waiting on the other side for his boyfriend. As Jorel was near the other side, a bus driver wasn't paying attention to what he was doing and swerved into a bollard on the side of the road. The front of the bus crumpled and the back of the bus swerved around and the entire thing tipped upside down and rolled right into the people crossing the road.

"JOREL!" Danny screamed as he witnessed the bus collide with his boyfriend. He couldn't believe his eyes and the next thing he knew was that the bus had stopped moving a few meters away. He was holding an unconscious Jorel in his arms with blood dripping from a deep wound on the side of his head. Jorel was completely limp in Danny's arm and his head kept rolling off into an unnatural position. Danny had tears streaming down his face and couldn't keep in the gasp of relief as he felt for a pulse and found one. It was slow and faint but Danny knew it was there.

People were all around them surrounding other victims of the incident but Danny was only aware of Jorel in his arms. He heard screaming and almost believed that it was inside his head but realized that it was people mourning for the people who had died. He looked around and saw a mother holding a limp child in her arms. She held the child close to her heart and Danny felt her grief-filled sobs in his own chest. He watched as the mother found some sharp debris near her and kissed her child on the head before plunging the sharp piece of debris right into her chest. Danny gasped in shock as he didn't believe that the woman would have enough strength to plunge the debris that deep. The woman looked over to Danny and then fell forward next to her child and Danny knew that the mother was now dead.

There were sirens off in the distance and he just sat there, numb, whilst staring down at his boyfriends face. He almost looked dead already but Danny knew he wasn't. Paramedics were swarming the scene and there were many ambulances ready to cart people off to the hospital. A paramedic stopped in front of Danny and bent down slowly to check Jorel's pulse. "We've got two live ones over here!" The paramedic shouted and a couple more paramedics rushed over with a stretcher. They placed the stretcher in front of them and the first paramedic moved until he was behind Danny. He then carefully pulled Danny away from Jorel as they loaded him up on to the stretcher and rushed him off to the hospital. The paramedic behind Danny made him stand up and walked him over to the ambulance with Jorel being loaded into and helped him climb up. The paramedic then left the back of the ambulance to close the doors on them and climbed in to the front. As Danny sat there staring at Jorel's sleeping face, the paramedics were rushing around trying to figure out how to help Jorel.

They reached the hospital and they rushed Jorel out, leaving Danny behind in a daze. The paramedic who drove them there saw Danny in the back still and climbed in to help him out. The paramedic walked Danny into E&R and called over a nurse. It was ten that Danny realized that the wetness on his face wasn't tears; it was actually blood coming from a cut on his head. A piece of debris must have struck him whilst he was staring at the uncontrollable bus in panic. The nurse took Danny into a cubical and cleaned his wound. The stinging from the anti-septic wipes brought him out of the daze and he started asking the nurse about Jorel.

"He is in surgery, right now sweetie. Would you like me to call any one for you?" she asked him and he nodded. "Can you call George Ragan for me please, and tell him to bring the others?" He asked the nurse and she nodded as he handed her his phone with George's number pulled up on the screen. "I'll go call him and why don't you wait in the waiting room for them, sweetie?" She suggested and Danny nodded. The nurse helped him up and held the door open for him as he walked out of the door. She showed him the way to the waiting room and he sat there by himself as the nurse went and make the phone call she promised to make.