Jessie POV

The room was eerily quiet as we all stared at the limp, still, dead, body of Danny. So many things left un said. I let the tears free fall. Whoever did this i'm coming to get you. Men came in with a bag to put Danny in. I looked away as they lifted Danny's body into the body bag. They zipped it up and began to carry it out of the ward.

Suddenly my heart leapt out of my chest. I heard a muffled cry of "Help! Let me out!" It was Danny! They dropped the bag and i un-zipped the bag. There lied a very distressed Danny, a very much alive Danny. Sweat trickled down his forehead. "Get him out of the bag!" i ordered. Obediently they lifted Danny back on the bed.

Danny POV

Another reason why i HATE hospitals. Ok i was dead for a while but i survived...just. "T-th-aat

was...sn't o-ne of m-my b-b-best ideas." i joked weakly. Jessie just hugged me gently.

"I'm so glad you're alive!" she grinned. The doctor coughed and interepted us.

"If you could give us a few moment of privacy Miss Cornish." asked the Doctor. Jessie looked at me and i nodded bravely.

"Mr O'Donoghue except for your stabbing you have a sprained ankle and a possible broken rib, can we have a look?" explained the Doctor.

"...Ok as long as Jessie can come in as well." i requested. The Doctor d a mental battle then finally agrees to it. He walks out of the room and returns with Jessie. She grabbed my hand and smiled sweetly. The doctor pulled my shirt up and examined the bruising on my chest. He put a stethoscope to my chest and listened to my breathing and heart. "Laboured breathing and 2 broken ribs but what i'm more worried about is your liver from an in take of alchohol and these cuts on your stomach. You will only be able to have alcohol once a week and take a Smart Drinking Pill once a day. However would you like to explain the cuts?" said The doctor.

The colour drained from my face, i tried to speak but nothing was coming. Oh god this songs like one of my songs. "Danny please tell us, we can help you." pleaded Jessie. I inhaled deeply, in and out.

"It started a couple of years when the band were having a hard time, the guys were turning against me so cutting and drinking seemed like a second nature to me." i trembled like a child.

"Danny..." whispered Jessie. I hugged her.

"You'll need to stay in for a couple a couple of days so we can monitor your recovery but otherwise you'll be fine- i'll get you a prescription for the pills. I will be back in an hour." smiled The doctor.

"Thank you." Jessie and i said at the same time. We laughed again but i stopped as it hurt.

"You rest, i'll just get some food for you. Salt and vinegar crisps and a cheese sandwhich?" asked Jessie

"Yup you're right! Mmmm food." i grinned and chuckled as she left.

Will.i.am.

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Danny survives.

What does it take to kill that man? I need a complex plan this time but danny needs to watch his back...

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Danny's alive, calamity over. I wasnt going to kill him of that soon! Can't believe it has had over 20 reads and i only posted it last week! Update soon

~GM