~2 weeks later~
Allie's POV
It's now 2 in the morning and I wanted to message Danny as Hayley and Alex were both asleep.
When I pulled out my phone from my pocket I had 3 messages from Tom? Saying that I needed to ring him now!
I was scared and confused but I did anyway...
Me-"hello?"
Tom-"hey Allie..."
Me-"what's wrong?"
Tom-"Allie....I don't even know how to say this but....Danny's been shot, you need to come to L.A ASAP!!!!"
Me-"WHAT omg I'll be there when I can"
I woke Hayley and Alex up quickly and I had tears streaming down my face Alex looked startled and said "Allie what's wrong?"
I chocked on my words..."Danny's been shot"
We all ran to get our things and they comforted me in the taxi on the way to the airport. I was terrified, was I going to loose the man I loved?
Hayley's POV
I didn't know what to say to her, surely there was no way of me comforting her in a time like this? I still tried but everything I tried to reassure her about she wouldn't listen.
I was scared, we all were. We got on the quickest flight to L.A and when we finally boarded the plane we all realised we were still wearing our pj's but we were too concerned for Danny to care.
Alex's POV
Waking up to Allie saying that her boyfriend had been shot was extremely overwhelming.
Were the other guys ok? I was worried about Dougie and Tom and Harry. Where had Danny been shot? Was he going to be ok? I tried to think positive especially for Allie's sake. However, sometimes it's hard in these kinds of situations.
~11 hour flight later~
We arrived in L.A the next day, as it took us so long to get there. We were terribly jet lagged but we needed to get to the boys and Danny. Allie looked scared and she hadn't stopped crying other than when she fell asleep on the plane although even then she woke up screaming from nightmares.
Allie's POV
We got a taxi or cab (in America) and headed to the nearest hospital which was where they were, Tom had texted me the details so we knew where to go.
He hadn't told me about Danny's condition I was so anxious about it all.
We arrived at the hotel and we asked for where Danny jones was. The nurse said with a sad tone "yes....this way".
I walked up to a door which was room 136. It was in the critical condition unit. My Danny was in the 'critical condition unit'. I tried not to cry as we all slowly walked inside the room.
Sorry guys at leaving you at such a cliff hanger :p more chapters coming ur way soon :)
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Thanks for the memories
FanfictionFalling in love, music, babies, problems. And memories.
