Your Turn!

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EMMY POV

As I feel everything go dark, I feel a sharp shooting pain in my chest. Then it stops.

I wake up to bright lights in my face and I gasp for air, I take a look around and mumble "not again".

"Thank goodness you're awake" I hear Brendon say getting up. I look at him and he looks like he's been through hell and back.

"what happened?" I ask. "Uh you had a panic attack, you were hyperventilating too much and there was some problems and now you're here" Jessie says.

"Come here" I say patting the side of the bed and scooting over to let Dad lay next to me.

"How are you feeling dad?" I ask him.

"A little better now, that you're awake" he says cuddling into me.

"How about you?" He asks.

"Meh?" I say. I turn around and see Jessie looking at us.

"I'm gonna go outside and see if the guys are here" she says walking out awkwardly.

"So how long was I out?" I ask him. "A few days" he says. "What about tour?" I ask him. "We postponed a few of the shows" he says.

"So have you been getting your rest like you're supposed to?" I ask him.

"Not really, but it's my turn to take care of you" he says.

"I'm sorry dad, I didn't mean for it to be like this" I mumble as tears run down my face.

"No, no sweetie, you're fine" he says rubbing my back, the doctor comes in and talks to us for a bit before prescribing me some medicine that'll help and that I should be good to go by tomorrow.

All the guys come into the room.

"Hey, you're awake. How are you?" Awsten asks coming over to hug me.

"Tired" I mumble. "What tired? You've been asleep for 72hrs" he says.

"Yea, yea leave her be, her body needed to rest after hearing the news" Pete says coming in to hug me.

As the guy take turn hugging me, a nurse comes in and tells them that they need to go somewhere else unless they're immediate family because they created a crowd.

"Hey, Dad can I get some alone time" I ask him. He looks at me real quick and he seems hesitant, but eventually he leaves to go join the guys downstairs.

30 minutes later of complete quiet, I hear the door to my room creak open.

"Hey, you're bac-" I say as I turn around to notice that it was a nurse coming into the room.

Wait it's not any type of nurse, it's Ryan in a nurse outfit.

"Now that's not a nice way to greet your favorite uncle" he says coming closer to me.

"What are you doing here?" I ask him.

"Isn't it obvious? I'm here for you. You see, ever since you returned home and I was thrown into jail you practically ruined my life" he explains as he tries to caress my cheek.

"Do not touch me, nor come close to me" I say curling to a ball, as I start hyperventilating and the machine starts to beep rapidly.

"And who's there to stop me" he says, turning off the machine.

"Hey em, I heard you're awake, how are you do-" I hear Conan say, as I start to whimper.

"Hello, what's the matter Em?" Conan says running towards me. I start to gasp for air and start crying.

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