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by lil_miss_cee_x (lil_miss_cee_x)
at January 16th, 2006 (06:08 pm)

current mood: amused
current song: jcb - nizlopi

Title: Dancing
Author: Me :) lil_miss_cee_x,
Rating: 12 for sadness
Part: 1/1
A/N: written for iwannaholdhim, with the theme of dancing :)posted all over the place :) comments would be yummy :)

“You know I’d love to be able to do that.” Tom said staring at the screen.
“Do what?” Dougie asked entering the room with a beer.
“Dance on ice.”
“You’re a bigger cheese puff than I thought.”
“Shut up Dougie.” Tom said and threw the cushion he was holding at him.
“Im going for a walk, see ya losers!” Tom exclaimed as he picked up his coat and left the apartment.

“Dan what’s up?” Harry asked as he came over and sat next to me.
“Nothing mate. I’m just thinking.”
“That’s not advisable Dan. You might tire your self out.” Dougie said avoiding the cushion that was swiftly flying for him.
Dougie placed the cushion behind him and began to flick through the TV channels.
“Wait leave it on that, I want to see who wins.” Harry said focusing on the TV.
“Dude it’s about a bunch of crap, their all wannabes who are still nobody’s.” Dougie said throwing the remote over to Harry.
“I don’t care.”
apologise for the interruption, we will be back with the program after this news bullion.”
I froze.
“TOM” I shouted his name as I seen his face on the TV.
“Oh shit.” Harry and Dougie said at the same time.
“Tom Fletcher from the band McFly, has been involved in a vicious attack, reports say he is in a stable yet critical condition at a near by hospital. The Lead singer was brutally attacked in a serious of armed robberies in the area of Finchley. Local police are advising that you stay in doors. These people are armed and dangerous and will stop at nothing.”

“Oh my god no, no, no, no.” I burst into tears.
“Shit Dougie phone fletch and get him to arrange transport.” Harry snapped as he put his arm around me. “Its going to be okay dude, Tom’s a fighter, He’ll be fine.”
“Tom….” Is all I could manage to mutter out as Harry tried to console me.

“Mr Jones?” A man in a white coat put his hand on my shoulder “It’s been three days, I think you should go home and get some rest.”
“I can’t leave him.” I said looking at the man I love’s pale white face.
“We will phone if there’s any news.” The man said as he directed me towards Fletch.

When we got home I went straight to my room and lay on my bed.
“Tom.” I turned and faced the picture of us that sat on my bedside table. It was taken at the end of our first tour. “Please don’t leave me.”

I felt someone nudge me. As I woke up I saw Dougie sitting on the side of my bed.
“What times it?” I ask him as I sit up and take the hott cup of tea out of his hand.
“It’s five o’clock. You’ve been out for eleven hours.”
“I’ve got to get back to Tom!” I said as I handed the cup back to Doug and jumped out my bed.
“We’re going to see him in half an hour; we’ll take you with us.” Dougie said as he placed the cup on the dresser and shut the door behind him.


I kissed his forehead and moved the single lock of blonde hair out of his face. “Please Tom it’s been a month, please, please wake up.”
A small tear fell down my cheek as I kissed him on the lips.
I took his hand and sat on the chair that had sat next to his bed for the past month.
“Mr Jones?” The doctor that had been looking after Tom was stood at the door. “Can I speak to you for a moment?”
“Sure.” I said as I wiped my tears and stood up.
“As you know Mr Fletcher has been in a coma for a month, and there has been no sign of improvement.”
“No! You can’t! You can’t even think it.” I shouted.
“Think what?” Harry said as he and Dougie came walking towards me.
“Mr Poynter, Mr Judd.” The Doctor shook both their hands.
“Is it good news?” Dougie asked taking my hand.
“Mr Fletcher has been in a coma for a month now and there’s been no sign of improvement. Unfortunately late last night his brain activity began to deteriorate. If this continues then we will be advising to shut off the life support.”
I fall to the floor as Harry shook the doctor’s hand.
“Danny.” Dougie crouched down next to me. I couldn’t make out what he was saying. I don’t want to listen to his sympathy; all I want is my Tom. My lover. My soul mate.


“Danny would you like to say a few words?”
I stand up and walk to the podium as I pass the coffin; I brush a hand over the solid oak wood.

“I would like to say that Tom Fletcher was the best friend I ever had. He was also my soul mate.” I can feel the tears form in my eyes. “The past few years were the best journey I have ever embarked on and im glad I could share it with the man I loved.” I turned to face the coffin and fought back the tears. “Tom. I know I never said it enough but I love you. I know you will be waiting for me, and while you are you will be dancing on the clouds of heaven.”


Posted by: Matt Buck (mattbuck007)
Posted at: January 16th, 2006 06:23 pm (UTC)

Commented on McFlyslash about how beautiful the last bit is. Here, I'd just like to say that I never noticed that bloody "this week's theme" box until now. Goddammit.

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