Stay With Us

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EMMY POV
We start rushing to the hospital. I don't want to leave Dad.
"Stay with us" I say gripping onto his hand. I run along the gurney with the nurses beside him through the long white hallway. They take him into surgery immediately, where they have to stop me from going. I try to fight them back, but a nurse pulls me back and I wince in pain.

They take me to an empty room.

"Hello honey, what's your name?" The lady asks me, as another lady takes a look at the bullet in my arm and my side and wraps my ankle up after seeing me limp. "Okay, so we have to take you to surgery to remove the bullets" the nurse tells me.

"Emmy. Emmy Urie" I tell them. "And who was the guy you were with?" They ask me.

"He was not some guy, he's my father. My idol he's Brendon Urie" I tell them, as I start to wince in pain.

"He sounds familiar" I hear a nurse say.

"Yea, he's famous. Tonight was our last show on tour!" I tell them, as I start to wince in pain again.

"Okay, sweetie calm down. Can you call anyone to come stay with you?" They ask me and I nod.

"Ughh my phone, it's destroyed" I recall the events.

"Wait, here's your dad stuff" they hand me over a bag of his stuff. I pull out his phone and see that it still works. I put in his password and call Pete and tell him to inform the guys as to what happened and to meet us at the hospital. I hang up and call Sarah, ughh it's 11pm over there. I'm not sure if she's still awake.

"Hello?" I hear a groggy voice say. "Sarah? Is this you?" I ask and I hear her hum.

"So you told me to call you if anything happens. And well we're at the hospital right now because there was an accident and Dad is in surgery right now and I'm about to go into surgery soon, but call Pete and he'll explain to you " I tell her.

"Okay, I'll leave in the morning" she says.

"No, stay. You're about to give birth and is in no condition to be here right now. Stay put and I'll ask uncle Pete to transfer us home when Dad is better" I explain to her.

"Sounds like a plan. Please stay safe. Your Dad will get through this like before. He's strong Em just like you" Sarah says.

"Thank you, I love you mom and talk to you soon" I say.

"No worries, hun. I love you too and call when you're both safe and feeling better" she tells me, as I hang up.

"So I'm assuming you're gonna have someone come for you because it'll be awhile" they say to me and I nod. Then someone knocks on the door, I look over and see some police men. They come into the room and asks me some questions about the events that happened.

The nurses take me into a room, where they let me prep and take me into the surgical room.

After what felt like a day I woke up to my arm and my side aching in pain again. I look over and see that I'm all cleaned up and the wounds are closed. The doctor comes in and inform me that the surgery went fine and they got all the bullet fragments out of my arm and further treatment. They wanted to keep me for another day for observation just for precaution. With that, I asked them to at least let me stay in Brendon's room. The doctor gives me the pain med and talks to the same nurse from before and told them about the plans of moving me to Brendon's room.

A nurse came into my room and pushed me in a wheelchair and left me in a room which is missing a bed so I assume is Brendon's room.

About 20 minutes later, the band guys comes into the room.

"My gosh Em, you need to take a shower, your face and everything else is covered in blood, I hope it's not yours?" Nicole asks me.

"Well some may be from me, and the rest may be from Brendon" I sigh.

"Well luckily, Awsten here thought about bringing your bag of stuff." She tells me handing me my duffel bag. "Thank you" I mumble, as I take the bag.

"Well thank Awsten" she tells me. I get off the chair and walk over to Awsten. "You shouldn't have, but thank you" I say limping over to him.

"Em, I will gladly accept your hug after you've showered and gotten off your feet because you look like you're in pain" Awsten says pushing me to the wheelchair.

"Eh fine" I say, getting up again and walking into the restroom to shower.

*TIME SKIP*

It's been an hour since I got out of the shower. Since it was 4am now. Most of the guys left because visiting hour was over and they were getting tired anyways.

I sit here wide awake and worried for when Brendon gets out of surgery.

Meanwhile, Awsten volunteered to stay with me, because he wanted to keep me safe and keep me company.

It was no use though, because Awsten fell asleep on the couch. I was watching Netflix on the TV and still waited for news.

*2 HOURS LATER*
I woke up to someone tapping on me.

"Huh?" I answer.

"Sorry, miss but I just wanted to inform you that I'm your father's doctor and I wanted to say his surgery went well, although we did have a few complication, but he'll be alright" the doctor says. I get up and hug the doctor.

"My gosh, thank you" I tell the doctor.

"He'll be in shortly, but let him rest, you guys have been through a lot" the doctor tells me. I nod and thank him again before he walks away.

I feel a little at peace, but I couldn't go back to sleep quite yet. I turned on the tv and put something on to watch but used it as background noise.

About 10 minutes later, the nurses comes in rolling Brendon into the room.

Gosh! He looks awful. He's hooked up to all sorts of machine, but I'm glad he's here and he's alive.

I could see his chest rising up and down.

I climb out my bed and pulled a nearby chair closer to him. I lay my head on the side of Brendon's bed and place my hand in his, which he grips on for a second and let's go. Finally I can sleep peacefully.

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