Fix You - A The Script/Danny O'Donoghue Fanfic

Chapter 35

I woke up and I could tell someone was in here. I saw someone asleep on the chair next to my bed. Damn, who is that? They look familiar… It isn’t, is it?

“Glen?” I asked.

“God, you’re awake!” He announced, jumping slightly, must have given him a fright. “How are you feeling?”

“A little confused, where’s Danno?” He literally beamed.

“Danno?” He asked, still smiling.

“Yes Danno, Daniel O’Donoghue, the tall lanky fucker.” I continued, not really understanding what was so hard to get, I always called him Danno. Or most the time, considering I had given him the bloody nickname. He jumped up and pulled me into a hug. “Hello to you too.” I chuckled.

“Ah, we were so worried.”

“Glen, what the hell is going on?” I am beyond confused right now.

“What do you remember last?” The fact I’m in hospital tells me they are aware of the cutting, they don’t help you keep any secrets here.

“I was in my room, I was really upset so I, you know, cut myself. And then I was sort of in a daze I guess, you were banging on the door, I cut too deep earlier, and when I got up to get the door I was dizzy. I fell over and must have hit my head. Then it was all black.” I explained.

“Darling, I’m sorry.” He went on to tell me all about the scare they had about me having no memory about them and forgetting about what happened to my parents. About the 3 day coma and all. “Why were you cutting?” He asked.

“I’m telling you because I trust you, me and Jay broke up. The day you left actually, and it hurt so much, I just needed to escape. That’s how it all started, then Danny told me he has his eye on someone, I could never be what he wants so to prove to myself I can live without him I cut instead of talking. I knew if I told you then you would fly back and worry, so I didn’t. It just got out of hand.” I was slightly teary by the end.

“You silly thing, Danny thinks the world of you. Seeing you like this has driven him crazy.” I saw the sadness in his eyes.

“What’s he done?”

“You know how he is, he’s drinking to prepare for interviews and whatever, and if he isn’t drinking he’s here with you. But, last night he was real bad. I think it was a one-time thing but, I can’t be sure.”

“Jesus.” I sighed.

“I should call him, he’ll wanna see you before we perform tonight.” Glen decided, standing up. I grabbed his wrist.

“We both know he won’t preform, I can wait, I really can. I’ll watch it on TV.” I smiled, he looked kinda guilty.

“You think?”

“If Dan starts cancelling shows, it won’t be good for anyone. I can wait until tonight, I can wait till tomorrow if I have too.” I assured him.