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Balance

Summary:

AU After the events of the season 2 finale, Daniel reflects on a lesson he passed onto his daughter, and whether he is living up to his mentor's legacy. Meanwhile, Johnny Lawrence's cell phone may be on the beach, but he still receives a phone call on the rickety old landline. How does he handle things when it is his turn to show mercy? Now a multi chap! Rating T for language/theme.
Cross posted from fanfiction.net

Notes:

Hello, I am now posting my story Balance to AO3. This story started out as a oneshot then became a two shot, but quickly grew to a version of a season 3 what-if so spoilers for both seasons of Cobra Kai apply. As usual Cobra Kai is not mine. It belongs to Netflix and all respective creators. I hope you enjoy the beginning and more to come.

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Chapter 1: Finding Balance

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Chapter One Finding Balance

Daniel realized several things at once when they got the call. The first of which was that he hated hospitals. Well, hating hospitals was a given he supposed. No, not just hating hospitals.  He hated that his daughter was the one in the hospital. 

Amanda had already said in no uncertain terms that after this, karate was off the table.  And Daniel found he could care less despite everything he had put into Miyagi Do.  A disaster such as the fight involving half of the school, well  it had a way of putting things into perspective.  Those kids’ well-being was the top priority.

He wasn’t sure how things would be with Cobra Kai, with Johnny Lawrence, moving forward.  He had seen him in the elevator when he had arrived and something, well something had passed.  What that was, he couldn’t say exactly and he wasn’t going to try.  Not now.  The priority right now was his baby girl. 

He moved to the other side of the hospital bed and sat on the edge of the chair.

Sam let out a moan, and the pain in her voice, well that was the worst sound imaginable. She opened her eyes into slits. “Dad…” 

“Hey sweetheart,” He reached carefully for her hand, mindful of all of the connections and wires measuring vitals and the IV giving medication for the pain from the stitches. “How are you feeling?” 

“Sucks,” She said. “Miguel…” She looked right at Daniel at that moment.

“I don’t know,” He replied. He knew what had happened, but hadn’t heard anything about Miguel Diaz’s condition.  Nothing new anyway, nothing promising.  Nor had he heard anything of Robby Keene, and well, it worried him, for both of those boys. “But I’m sure we’ll know something soon. Right now, you should get some rest.”

Sam surprised him by scoffing, but it quickly turned to a wince as she was quickly reminded of her current state. “Sure, that’ll be easy. Ow...sarcasm hurts.”

“I’ve been told,” Daniel chuckled lightly, running a hand through Sam’s hair and leaning carefully to give her a kiss. “Just give it a shot,”

“Okay,” Sam leaned back onto the pillow. “Can you stay? Just until…”  

“Of course,” Daniel didn’t even need Sam to finish that question.  He would always stay close for her.  He always had even if they had hit a bit of a rough patch in the last few years.

“Daddy!” Daniel heard his nearly five year old daughter crying and looked at the time.  It didn’t even bother him that it was almost 3 in the morning, not on this particular day.  What bothered him was hearing that sound at all.

“Daniel…” Amanda stirred and looked at him through slits. 

“I got it,”  Daniel placed a hand on his wife’s arm. “Don’t worry.”

“Mmm….sure?”

“Yeah, I’ll let you know,” He said.  He got up out of bed and left the room going to their daughter’s once Amanda had relented, her exhaustion winning out.

“Sam,”  He stood outside the bedroom tapping quickly on the door before he crossed the room to her bed. “What’s the matter sweetheart?” 

“I fell…” Sam said.  She said it so matter of factly that Daniel was perplexed for a second. He hadn’t heard a noise but her cries. “Straight down.”

“Fell?  Are you okay?”  Daniel asked.  “What hurts?”  He didn’t let his confusion show despite not seeing any sign that pointed to a fall.  He never had made anything feel unimportant and he wasn’t going to start now. Even if this was simply a dream or a game, Sam had called out.

Sam pointed to her chest, right where her heart was, and Daniel made the connection.  “Your heart?”

Sam nodded earnestly. “I was flying and fell straight down, I didn’t hit the ground… but it really hurt”  

“Oh Sam, come here.” Daniel sat down on the bed and pulled Sam onto his lap.

“What if it happens again Daddy?”  

“Hey, I think I have something that can help with that.  You know,  even when you’re by yourself, Mommy and I will always be there to catch you.” Daniel said.  He got to his feet. “Come on, I’ll show you.”  He removed his slippers and climbed onto Sam’s bed lifting his daughter in her sock feet so she was standing across from him, holding his hands.  

“This is silly,” Sam commented.

“Don’t knock it quite yet,”  Daniel grinned at his little girl and tweaked her nose before he began to shift slightly on the bed.

“Whoa…”  Sam said letting out giggles.  “I’m gonna fall again. It feels funny…”

“Just hold on, you’ll be okay.”  Daniel said.  He continued to shift feeling Sam’s grip tighten then loosen on him as he switched from shifting to jumping and she joined in.  Soon, she wasn’t holding on at all, and then eventually she fell against his leg on the bed with a smile on her face.  

“How’s it feel?”  He asked, placing his hand on her chest. “Still hurt?”

“A little, but it wasn’t scary. It feels better” 

“That’s bravery and balance,”  He said.  

“What are those?” Sam asked. They seemed complicated.

“Well, it makes things not quite so scary,” Daniel said. “Even if you fall, you can get up.  It’s like when Mommy and I are with you.”

“If you’re with me, how come I need it? ” Sam asked.  

“Well,” Daniel thought about the best way to explain. “Sometimes you gotta face scary things  and decide what to do.  If you know about balance then you can.  Because you’ll know what feels right, and being brave, like when you let me help you on the bed, that lets you do it.”

“Okay,” Sam said. “I’ll try.”

Daniel saw Sam’s breathing even out, her eyes closed,  and once again ran a hand through her hair. He never thought the lesson, the first unofficial lesson he had ever taught his little girl would come into play like this , but it had.  And he knew, if she had learned, he would have to try.  He knew it would be shaky, a lot like that bed they had bounced on, but there wasn’t much of a choice.  He had made enough mistakes, had lost his way and his students, and Johnny’s students had paid the price.  He had forgotten Mr. Miyagi’s most important lesson, but he wouldn’t make that mistake again. His daughter had reminded him just how important it was, and just how far he’d gone off the path.  And if he wanted to teach the right lesson to his daughter, to his students whether it was officially through Miyagi Do or  or not, he had to remember.  And these events had provided just the refresher course he’d needed.