Mio Amore || D. Amendola

Part 26

Guys I'm so

I just

The bruins dammit

Ughhhhh

But I want you to know how much of an emotional burden this story is putting on me 😂😂😂 like who else just wants Danny to stop being proud and admit he loves her ???

Saaammmme

OMG guys Danny pisses me off a lot but so does addy bc shes hella stubborn

I like how I'm complaining about them when I'm the one that created them like wtf

So I've been feelin pretty devious lately hehehehe

Damn I'm watching castle and Espo is being held hostage aka I'm sobbing

Javi baby no omg u can't die love u can't die I love him so much baby xx

Anyhow ilyasfm

Enjoy the story !!!!
***********************************

Addy's POV
"Danny isn't dead."

My breath hitched in my throat. I looked at Tom and his widened eyes spoke for him.

"WHAT THE FUCK DO YOU MEAN?" I shouted. I was happy...but I was mad at the same time.

"Danny's not dead. He's not dead! Just get your asses to the hospital and we'll explain here," Julian rambled.

"A-Alright!" I laughed shakily. "Okay! Okay! He's alive! He's alive! God, he's alive!"

"Yeah," Julian cried. "He's alive."

Tom wrapped his arms around me as I started crying again. This time it was happy crying.

"He's alive," Tom whispered. "WE'LL BE THERE IN LIKE TWO MINUTES WITH YOUR ROOM KEYS AND US BECAUSE OBVIOUSLY THAT LITTLE FUCK IS GONNA GET THE SHIT BEAT OUT OF HIM! BYE!"

"HE'S ALIVE!" he exclaimed happily. He slid to the bed and grabbed his jacket and threw me mine too. I slid out of the room with my phone and my shoes in my hand. I was sprinting down the hallway like a child; Tom was right behind me. The two of us didn't even bother going to the elevator. We just sprinted down the hallway and to the stairwell. I skipped steps and almost fell several times. Eventually we just got to the point where we weren't even making conscious decisions to turn; somehow we ended up in the lobby. I bolted by the receptionist with Tom behind me. The cold pavement was rough and wet under my feet, but as I ran to Tom's car I didn't care. He slid into the driver's seat and barely buckled his seatbelt before he gunned it out of the parking lot. I barely had time to pull on my shoes and my jacket before the car literally skidded into the hospital's parking lot.

"Cooooome on," he urged, jumping out of the car. His face was red and puffy and so was mine. But that was all about to change.

Maybe Danny and I were gonna change. Maybe. Maybe. Maybe. The two of us ran into the hospital and slowed--just barely--to the front desk. Danny was alive. The man I loved was alive.

"Which room is Danny Amendola in?" Tom asked breathlessly, clearing his throat.

"He's in room...room 380," the receptionist smiled. Tom nodded and the two of us were off to the races again. He practically dragged me into the elevator.

"Addy, Addy he's alive!" he cried, wrapping his arms around me. The elevator dinged. The two of us calmly--but quickly--walked to the directory. Room 380 to the left. We banged a left and saw Danny's room and saw Jules and Alex and Rob and Nikki through the glass and my heart was racing as we entered the room. Julian threw his arms around us and was sobbing happily into our shoulders and Nikki joined and soon all of us were crying and laughing and swearing into each other.