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Post by Lise Marie :) on Jun 7, 2007 11:48:54 GMT 1
fic eg nett har begynt på den kommer ikke til å bli så mye oppdatrert men skal prøve så godt eg kan ^^ 1. Rumours “The famous singer and guitarist Danny Jones from McFLY fainted during a concert with his band mates last night. Now the rumours are spinning more then ever before. What has happen to the happy Danny Jones as we knew? Some of the rumours are saying that he got his hearth broken? Another one says that he is tired of the band and is going to quit. The fans are waiting in conc..” I saw Harry pick up the radio and slammed it in the floor, and the radio went quiet. “Calm down!” I said looking at him. The few people in the waiting room turned around and looked at us. “Sorry Doug, I just so sick of all the rumours. Danny is in hospital! And, and, and fuck!” he screamed. “I know” I said and the room went all quiet. Me and Harry was sitting in the waiting room at the hospital, waiting for some news, 3 am in the morning. It had been 5 hours since Danny collapsed and no news. “Where’s Tom?” I asked Harry. “Went to get coffee I think” he said looking at me, with his beautiful blue eyes. He sat down beside me and I rested my head on his shoulder. We were alone in the waiting room now. I guess the few people that where there got scared of Harry. “It’s gone be okay, Doug. I love you” he said as he looked down at me and kissed my lips. Yes, I know what you’re thinking. Something like, what the hell, I’m I right? Yes me and Harry are together. We have been for two months now. Not many know about, Danny and Tom knows and Fletch. There been some rumours but nobody took it seriously. “Have you heard something?” Tom came running from the elevator, interrupting my thoughts. “Would we be sitting here then?” Harry said. Tom just send him a evil look and started walking towards the reception. I heard him talk to the lady behind the desk before he did a sign that we should come over. “They said we had to go up on the third floor” ha almost whispered when we got to him and then he started walking against the elevator. Me and Harry just looked at each other and followed him.
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Post by -Marianne- on Jun 7, 2007 15:47:11 GMT 1
Denne er så bra LM! Du vet jo at jeg liker den! <333
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Post by Aliice on Jun 7, 2007 20:10:44 GMT 1
jeg likte den ^^, men problemet at jeg liker ikkje å lese slashfic -_-'' xD
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Post by Lise Marie :) on Jun 7, 2007 20:14:47 GMT 1
hahhahahaha ^^ det er ikke så mye slash i den ;P
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Post by Aliice on Jun 7, 2007 20:26:17 GMT 1
Aha, meir lille venn ;D (storevenn, du er mye større enn meg ja..) -_-' hehe meeer
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Post by Lise Marie :) on Jun 17, 2007 20:00:49 GMT 1
2. Why me?
Tom kept going in a circle, over and over again. Funny to watch but you get a bit dizzy after a while. We were supposed to meet the doctor here. But he hasn’t shown up yet. “Why isn’t he here?” Harry asked looking up at me as he was lying on the floor with his arms out. “It that him?” I asked when I saw a middle aged man whit long, curly hair coming out of a room and walking towards us. “Are you friends of Daniel Jones?” the man with the weird hair asked. Guess my question was answered. “Yes we are. Is he okay?” Tom asked looking at the man. “We don’t know what’s wrong with him. Yet. But we are going to find out. You can go see him but just one at the time. He might seam a bit weird. He is on strong pain killers for his head” the doctor said and walked away. “Who wants to go first?” Tom asked with tears. “You go” Harry whispered and put his arms around me.
-*- Danny’s point of view -*- Okay, can someone make the room stop spinning? And why is it all white. Who painted my room white? My room use to be blue! Not white. My god! Was I that drunk last night? I closed my eyes and hoped it make my head stop hurting that much. It didn’t help, at all. I heard someone come in the door. I didn’t want to see who it was. The world is so much more peaceful with your eyes closed. “Danny, you awake?” I heard a familiar voice say. “Yes I am” I begun and opened my eyes, looking up at Tom who stand beside me with tears in his eyes. “Who painted my room white? I liked much better when it was blue. I like blue, it’s my favourite.” I said looking at him. Tom just stared back at me, in confusion.
-*- Tom’s point of view -*- He doesn’t understand that he is in the hospital. How can he believe this is his room, this is totally different. “Danny, do you remember anything from last night?” I asked him sitting down at the chair beside his bed, taking his hand in mine. “Tom, are you gay too now?” he said looking down at his hand. “No I’m not, Dan. You don’t remember a thing from last night?” I asked him again. “I remember we played a gig. Then I don’t remember, guess I got drunk after that.” he answered with a smile. “Danny, I hate telling you this but you is in the hospital, you collapsed at stage” Danny looked at me and turned around looking straight ahead of him. “Why?” he almost whispered.
-*- Danny’s point of view -*- “Why?” I whispered even if I knew why. It’s not my fault but the creep of a father I have. He told me, right before he left. I didn’t believe him, how could I? After what he had done to me, my mum and my sister. “The doctor doesn’t know yet. But they are going to. They said they had taking some test. Don’t worry. You’re going to be fine” Tom said trying to smile. “Oh, okay. Where is the love birds then?” I asked wondering where Dougie and Harry where. “Outside, want them to get in here?” he asked. “Why am I here?” I asked again. “It’s not my room. My room is blue not white. I like blue better. It’s my favourite.” I continued. “Ehm you just asked that. You’re in the hospital.” Tom said looking confused at me. “What? Why? What happened?” I asked, not having a clue what he was babbling about. “You collapsed on stage” he said, his face now turning in a worried one, instead of a confused. That boy is weird. “Oh that’s not good” I said looking at him.
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Post by Aliice on Jun 17, 2007 20:24:05 GMT 1
aww, mer ! tom is gay, haha xD
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Post by -Marianne- on Jun 17, 2007 22:36:35 GMT 1
I've already read this But I love it! :] haha Elsker det mer snart håper jeg? :]
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Post by Lise Marie :) on Jul 22, 2007 20:33:47 GMT 1
3. I can’t remember
-*- Tom’s point of view -*- The doctor said he could be a bit weird because of the medication but he has no memory. If after is gone about 10 minutes he has forgotten the most of what we talked about. Harry and Doug joined us in his room after we talked to the doctor. He told us everything. Danny has a sickness that he inherited from his grandfather. It works that way that he can’t remember more then 10 about minutes back in time. But everything before he collapsed he can remember. Like he remember that his father told him about the sickness but he dint believe him. Confusing, I know. But there is treatment for it, its just gone take time, much time!
-*- Danny’s point of view -*- 6 minutes, 4 minutes again, then I forget all I have thinking the two past days. Not that I can remember it now. But I remember the last 6 minutes. But I have started to write it all down, in a pink dairy, yeah you heard right, pink! My sister gave it to me, Vicky I think her name is. Well, as I said I have started to write diary, or notes. Whatever you want to call it.
Dear diary? Can I write that? Or should I write dear”help me remember my life book”. Because that’s what this is. In about three minuets I’m gone look at this book and think, what the hell is that? And where am I? Why is the book pink? Well, let’s take it from the beginning. I’ve lost parts of my memory. Its and illness my grandfather had when he was young but he got well again. I can too but it’s going to be hard work! But nobody can tell me how the hell I’m gone work with it! The illness works that way that I can just remember the last 10 minutes and the things that happen before I collapsed.
-*- Dougie’s point of view -*- I looked at him, through the window in his room. He was writing in his pink book. I don’t understand hoe he can live with it. Knowing that in about 10 minutes I have forgotten everything I am going to do in the next 10 minutes. I felt tears appearing in my eyes. I felt so bad for him! “You okay?” I heard Harry ask me as he leaned his chin against my shoulder and put his arms around my waist. I smiled and nodded. “Just feel bad for him” I said with a shaky voice. Harry started kissing my neck. I turned around to face him. “Seriously?” I said looking at him. “Whaaaat?” Harry said so indecent. “Our best friend are in there not remembering a thing and we are suppose to help him and all you think about is sex?” I said looking back at him. “Wouldn’t you be worried if I didn’t?” he looked at me trying to joke it away. “Guess I would, but we can’t do it now. Danny needs us” I said hugging him. “I know” he whispered in my ear.
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