Janiel Oneshots

Tried To Leave//Part 2

Daniel ran through the emergency hallway, his hand still connected with the pained boy. Tears rolled down his cheeks as one of the people pushing the stretcher yelled, "Were losing him!"

Daniel whimpered and ran with the stretcher pushing the person he loves to an emergency room. They finally reach the room and the doctor tries to get Daniels hand off of the cart.

"You have to let go!" The doctor shouted at Daniel. Daniel sobbed.

"N-no I'm n-never letting g-go, He's everything I have!" Daniel cries. The doctor shakes his head.

"He's losing time!" The doctor yells, and with that Daniel lets go, and falls to the ground, and breaks down. People stare in the hallway, but Daniel couldn't care less. He might lose the only person keeping him alive, the only person keeping him happy. A nurse walks up to Daniel and wraps her arms around his shoulders as he cries on the floor.

"Sweetie, he'll be okay, right now you have to wait, we have a waiting room, come with me," She says to Daniel, helping him stand up. The nurse starts to walk and Daniel cries, following behind her. She finally reaches the waiting room and Daniel sits down at one of the chairs. 

"I'll bring you coffee," The nurse says walking away.

Daniel reaches for his phone out of his pocket again, this time dialing his mother. It takes three rings and she finally answers.

"Daniel? Hello," She says in her strong Romanian accent. Daniel lets out a quiet sob.

"Daniel whats wrong?!" She shouts worriedly into the phone.

"I-its J-joey, mom, h-he tried to...k-k-kill himself, p-please come to t-the hospital," Daniel stutters. There was a gasp on the other end of the phone.

"Oh my God, I'll be right there, stay strong my boy," She says and hangs up the phone. The nurse comes back with Daniel's coffee and pats him on the back, walking away once again. Daniel silently sobs to himself. WHy didn't he notice something was wrong? Why didn't he confront him about the alcohol earlier? This was his fault. He thought.

He reached for the letter Joey had written from his pocket, and slowly opened it, scared of what he would see. He completely unraveled it, and winced when he saw tear drops on the paper. If Joey dies, he would die in sadness, he had no one, and it was Daniels fault, he thought.

He read the letter, and how it explained how much he loved Daniel, and about the alcohol. Daniel was already sobbing, but only more so once he read, 'As we always said, Don't Wait. Te Iubesc, your prince, Joseph,'

Maria ran into the waiting room, and wrapped her arms around Daniel.

"Daniel, baby, he'll be okay, he will," She said. She was also very upset, and had silent cries, as Joey was like another son to her. Daniel sobbed into Maria's shoulder.

About thirty minutes have past of Daniels soft cries, and Maria went to get herself coffee. Daniel had his head in his knees, shaking, when a doctor came out with a clipboard.

"People for Joey Graceffa?" Daniels head shot up, revealing his red and puffy cheeks, and his tear stained face. 

"M-Me," He says.

"Right, well, Joey Michael Graceffa, is in stable condition. The cuts on his wrists were very deep, but we were able to take care of him. He almost, passed away, but we brought him back. He is allowing visitors right now, but please no touching, accept for hands, be careful with his wrists please." The doctor announces, leading a very unstable Daniel walked along with the doctor. He opened the door, and what he saw, shattered him.

His boy, wires connecting from him everywhere, his beautiful face, and bandages wrapped around his cut up wrists. Daniels lip started to quiver, and he let out a sob. The doctor walks out of the room, leaving the two alone.

Daniel pulled up a chair next to Joeys left side, and grabbed his hand, and placed his lips on it, giving his hand a kiss as a tear drop landed on the white bedsheets.

"J-Joey, baby boy, I'm s-sorry I d-didn't h-help you. T-this is my fault. I love you s-so much, I would die for you, and i-if you d-don't live, I might. Te Iubesc, my little prince," Daniel cried, holding there hands together.

-Paris 

love you 

there will be a third part