Charlotte's POV:
A cough brought me and Danny flying away from each other.
I swivveled around to see Andy.
"When you two have finished hugging the shit out of each other ... We've got a poorly mum to deal with!" Andy said.
What's wrong with him?
"Andy. He was comforting me!" I said.
"Yeah. Sure. Its not what it looked like. What of anyone else saw that? Hmm?" Andy asked.
I crossed my arms.
"Andy it was a friendly hug. You're blowing this way out of proportion!" I said raosing my voice a little.
I felt a hand on my shoulder.
"Don't worry Charlie. I know when i am not wanted," Danny said giving Andy a stare.
I turned around to look him in the eye.
"No Dan..please. Stay?" I asked.
He looked down at me. Then to Andy. I could feel his glare.
"Andy. Danny is here to help either you accept his help or you fuck right off some place else. Got it?" I asked angrily.
"Yes Charlie," Andy said.
"Danny.. No ....cokiness," I said.
"Me? Cocky? I think you've got the wrong Danny," Danny said.
I laughed.
"No. Definitelty the right Danny. You two. Just... Play nice... Okay?" I asked.
Andy and Danny nodded.
I could tell Andy wasn't happy.
I saw flashing blue lights in the street and ran outside.
I led the paramedics through to the kitchen.
"Ohh. Not again. Okay. Kirstie Hewer its Paramedic Heavens again. Can ye hear me?" She asked.
No answer.
Wait ... There was 'agains' in that sentence.
There was no time to question it now. They put Ma on a stretcher and carried her to the ambulance.
We all went to go on.
"Only two of you can come in the ambulance," The paramedic said.
Danny and Andy looked at each other.
I looked at the two of them.
They looked at me.
I turned back to the paramedic.
"Can't they both come? There is enough space," I asked.
"Sorry. Protocal," The paramedic said.
"Danny. .... Can ye come with me?" I asked.
A smile came on.Danny's face.
"Of course babe," He said.
He hopped into the ambulance and sat down.
I turned to Andy.
"I-," I started but Andy cut me off.
"Don't worry. I get it. Go," He said.
"I'll call you," I said.
"Yeah sure. Go on. Go he with Danny!" Andy grumbled.
"Aww. Don't be like that mate. You know she was tryna get both of us on board. The only reason she invited me was because i am her coach and i need to help her with anything that may harm her progress on The Voice," Danny said.
I nodded in agreement.
"We are wasting time here Miss Hewer. We really need to get her to hospital," The paramedic said.
I turned sharply.
"Is there something seriously wrong?" I asked.
Her face changed.
"Patient confidentiality," She said.
"I AM HER FRICKING DAUGHTER!" I shouted.
"And we can not discuss anything about the patient to another person without the patient's consent!" The paramedic said in a quieter voice but with the same tone as mine.
I sat back down.
"You jad better call.me.later. Wjen your not suckong face with your new boyfriend!" Andy snarled.
Danny and I got up.
"Look mate i don't know what your problem is with me or Charlie but i do know one thing. Ms Hewer and Charlie need to get to hospital and you are stalling it. So if i were you i would shit up and wait for Charlie's call," Danny said sternly.
Andy looked at me.
I nodded in agreement.
The doors closed and i sat down. Danny sat next to me and put an arm around my shoulders. I put my head on his shoulder.
"She'll be alright. So will Andy," He said.
Which was when the beeping started.
A/N: Hello my fellow readers. I hope you are enjoying my story. I have a new Matt Smith fan fic called Cold Blood which i would be delighted if ye could check out. So... A bit of a cliffhanger and drama central here. It answers a few questions yet opens up a load more. So um sorry about that! But what would writing be without a bit of fun.
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FanfictionCharlotte Hewer is a busker from Ireland. When her Mother signs her up for The Voice UK against her will, how will she cope with having to sing in front of four super star coaches. Suspicions rise as Charlotte gets ever closer to someone she really...