Hey sorry it took so long I had writers block. This one is going to be really short, but post at the bottom what you think should happen next.
Every one had to wait out side the hospital room while the Doctor worked on me. I was unconscious the hole time, dreaming.
My eyes opened, I was in a white room, last thing I remember was seeing Brendon run to catch me. I got off of the hospital bed I was on, witch was the only thing in the room other then me. I looked around and found a door in the far left corner. I walked toward it. When I got to it, Brendon Came walking though the door.
"Hi Brendon." My voice was softer then I had meant it to be. He looked at me his eyes filled with tears. I just looked at him confused. "What's wrong."
"I thought I was going to loose you......... I didn't think you would make it through the surgery." He hugged me tight. "I was afraid you were already dead, you haven't woke up for a week, I'm so glad your not dead." He said.... I was about to reply when he crashed his lips on mine. I was surprised, but I didn't hesitated to kiss him back.
My eyes shot open, I was in my hospital room, like the one before I fell. Heard a nock on the door.. "Come in." I yelled. . Brendon, the only thing I could think about when I saw him was my dream kiss. "Hey Brendon." I greeted him."I wanted to sing you a get better song." He said then started singing
"If all our life is but a dream
Fantastic posing greed
Then we should feed our jewelry to the sea
For diamonds do appear to be
Just like broken glass to me
And then she said she can't believe
Genius only comes along
In storms of fabled foreign tongues
Tripping eyes, and flooded lungs
Northern downpour sends its love
Hey moon, please forget to fall down
Hey moon, don't you go down
Sugarcane in the easy mornin'
Weathervanes my one and lonely
The ink is running toward the page
It's chasin' off the days
Look back at both feet
And that winding knee
I missed your skin when you were east
You clicked your heels and wished for me
Through playful lips made of yarn
That fragile Capricorn
Unraveled words like moths upon old scarves
I know the world's a broken bone
But melt your headaches, call it home
Hey moon, please forget to fall down
Hey moon, don't you go down
Sugarcane in the easy mornin'
Weathervanes my one and lonely
[x3]
Sugarcane (hey moon) in
(Hey moon) the easy mornin'
Weathervanes (hey moon) my
(Hey moon) one and lonely
Sugarcane (hey moon) in (hey moon)
The easy (hey moon) mornin'
Weathervanes (hey moon) my (hey moon)
One (hey moon) and lonely
[Continues in background:]
Sugarcane (hey moon) in (hey moon)
The easy (hey moon) mornin'
Weathervanes (hey moon) my (hey moon)
One (hey moon) and lonely
Hey moon, please forget to fall down
Hey moon, don't you go down
You are at the top of my lungs
Drawn to the ones who never yawn
[x2]" he sang "There you go. Hey the Doctor said that you could leave when you woke up, just don't do to much moving around." He said, I got up and fallowed him.We got back to the house and I still could not think of anything but my dream. then I got a thought in my mind.
It all started with a dream, oh you and me.
"Do any of you have a peace of paper I could use?" I asked, soon enough I had the paper and pen. I was writing a song. I haven't finished it but:
When I first saw you,
I didn't think I wanted to be with you,
But you were there always in the back of my mind,
you found your way into the front that one day,
It all started with a dream,
Oh, What I wanted you and me to be,
Because It all started with a dream,
Now I want you with meWhy is it so unbelievable,
for me, to dream,
Of that musical kiss.
That was what I wrote down. It wasn't a whole song but I was proud of it. Brendon walked over and looked at it. "Whats that?" He askedI lifted it up like a child who is proud of a drawing. "I wrote a song, well part of a song." I said happily. He took the paper and read the song.
"Whats it called?" He asked
"uh.................... idk?" I said honestly.
"How about It stared with a dream, for you and me, or just It all started with a dream." he said. I smiled and wrote on the top. It Started With A Dream, You and Me. I smiled again.
"Thanks Brendon, maybe you could help me finish it.?" I asked
"Yeah. By the way, who is it about?" he asked, I blushed a bright red.
"Well.....um......" i said, then I got cut off by Ryan
"Brendon can I talk to you?" Ryan said from up stairs.
"Sure."
Saved by Ryan, thank you Ryan. Because It was about Brendon. I stayed down stairs and tyred to write more of my song, but failed.
Up stairs with Ryan and Brendon
"So, what do you want to talk about Ryan." Brendon asked.
"Is Belladonna and you, a thing?" he asked
"What no no way." Brendon said blushing.
"Ok, because I thing I still have feelings for her." Ryan said, blushing thinking about all the times that Me and him has had.
"Well you should probably see if she has feelings for you though." Brendon said
Ryan Nodded, "Oh and one more thing," he said hesitantly. "Me and Jon want to re join the band." He said leaving Brendon speechless.
Hey sorry it been like forevers :D like I said in the top, Comment what you Think should happen next.
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