Chapter 3: Check Yes Juliet

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I wasn't really sure what happened when I woke up, but I knew I lost a significant amount of blood. I wake up barely remembering the events of the past night, thinking they were that of just a dream, not knowing they weren't.

When I awake, I feel a thin arm laying acrossed me with the hand to my right. With my eyes still closed, I turn my head towards where the face of the person should be and open my eyes.

I jolt into the air way to fast, quickly getting light headed from my lack of the correct amount of blood in my body. He still laid sleeping, but his arm had slid in my jolt and was laying in my lap.

I gentally pick up his gloved hand and tattooed arm and he doesn't budge. Holding it as I lay back down, I lay on my side, facing him. I lay with my face close to his and my eyes in front of his. I gentally lay his arm to rest back across me and close my eyes, taking everything in.

I feel him pull me closer and hold me tighter. He kisses my forhead and speaks with his deep voice. "I'm glad you're okay, now just lay here and rest, you need it."

A singular teardrop escapes my left eye and slides down my face onto the pillow. I wasn't quite sure what happened, but I knew I had done something I regretted. My tears start to build up as I try to calm them quietly and block out my emotions from the previous night.

"Shh... It's ok dear, everything will be okay now, there's no need to cry." He says trying to comfort me. I take little comfort in his words though, but somehow they manage to silence my tears.

We lay there for about half an hour until Jinxx bolts in the door in a frantic. "Andy! What about our concert? We slept to late! FUCK!" Jinxx shouts standing in his boxers.

Andy and I both sit up at the same time and jinxx gets an embarrassed look on his face. "Jinxx, I've seen guys in boxers before, it's no big deal, it's not like I want in your pants. And I have pictures worse on my news feed...." I trail off realizing my vision is blurred from me not wearing my glasses. Just as I realized this, Andy hands them to me.

Jinxx looks over to Andy and speaks again, "Did you tell her yet? And I thought--Nevermind. I don't even know. Can you please explain what's happening?"

"Well," Andy starts to explain what happened at the hospital, "After the nurse took her back and rushed her to entensive care, when the one nurse came back to take me to talk to her and tell her what happened, she told me that Ella here was mumbling in her unconsiousness." I look at andy confusedly as to how he knew my name. "The nurse said she was murmering about not wanting to go home and that names came up, hence how I know your name, dear, and they told me that they contacted her parents and they didn't show much care to the fact that their daughter was here and in a lot of pain, so I told them she would come with us, that she could finish off this tour with us. That's cool, right Jinxx?"

Jinxx stands in front of us looking ready to cry when he desides to leap forward onto us and to tackle-hug us. As he lands I feel pain shoot through my wrist.

"Ow." I say out of reaction. I look at my wrist and see it all bandaged up. "What--"

"You got a vein... you needed internal stitches," Andy says to me.

"Oh..." I say trailing off. At this everything from the previous night had hit me. I hug Andy and Jinxx at this. "Thanks you guys," I say, "You guys litterally saved my life. What I did was stupid, without you guys I'd be dead."

"Actually, it was all Andy, he knew that there was something up, and he was the one that noticed you behind that dumpster. He saved you." Jinxx says.

"Hey, I'm nobody's hero. I saw you write lyrics, you tried not to do it. And those lyrics are really good. You have the strength in you, we all fall down sometimes." Andy says.

I smile and chuckle a little at his use of his song lyrics as he spoke. I take Jinxx in my left arm and Andy in my right and give them both a very big hug. "You guys are amazing. It takes all 5 for the band, and without the band, no concert, no concert, he couldn't have saved my life. So thank you all," I say to Jinxx.

We end up having to get up and pack the bus in a hurry. They refused to let me help them though. When I stood up off the hotel bed, I found myself wearing one of Andy's T-shirts that acted as a short dress on me.

As I stand up, I can feel the weakness in my bones. I sway a little upon standing on my own two feet as if it were the first time I've done done so in 2 weeks. Andy grabs my arm and pulls me towards him a little to provent me from toppling over.

We're about half way to the door when Juliet comes barging in. Her hair was dyed a dark brown color and she wore a baggy tank with skinnies. In her hand held clothes on hangers.

"You must be Ella," juliet says to me, handing me the clothes, "don't need you naked now, do we? I didn't know what bra size you wear, so I only brought you pants, a shirt, and a pair of undies that looked like they'd fit from the pic andy sent me of you sleeping."

"Thanks," I say slowly taking the clothes. Andy leads me back to the edge of the bad where I layed sleeping just an hour before and I sit down. He leaves the room, turning at the door with a slight 'I'll-See-You-On-The-Bus' wave and shuts it behind him.

"Lookie here missy," Juliet says to me in a serious voice," I don't know what happened, but it hit Andy really deep. I haven't seen him cry like this since Grandpa Urban passed." She sits next to me and lays her hand upon my knee. "Do not, I mean do not, try to take my Andy away from me. I understand he is just helping a fan, but he's mine."

I look back at her with my seemingly lifeless face and speak, "I'm not one of those girls looking for sex and wanting in rock stars' pants. I think of Black Veil Brides as brothers, not potential partners. They all have a special lady-well, for Ash, ladys-in their life, I respect that. When I write fan fics, they aren't relationship slash sex based."

Juliet hugs me as I finish my last sentence, then she helps me into the clothes she brought me. It was hard feeling so weak and restrained by the lack of blood flowing through my body. With every move I made it felt as though I were milliseconds away from toppling over. Juliet was great help in preventing this though.

When I met her and got to talk to her, my opinion that there was something fishy about her vanished and thinking of her as a friend replaced it. She decided to take some time off of her own tour to stay with me and the guys to prevent me being the only girl being awkward until I got used to it all. She decided she could only take off 2 weeks, but it was plenty of time to get settled down and get me some clothes I could wear.

After Juliet finished helping me get dressed, we headed towards the door to the room and walk onto the bus. Ashley and CC abandoned the back room of the bus and left it for us girls for now.

We got settled and left for their next show. It was a ten hour drive, but it sure as heck wasn't monotonous. With the boys' hillarious sence of humor, the ten hours felt like two.

We pulled up the venue fashionable late and the boys ran into the venue by the fans and Juliet and I ran to the store to get me more clothes. She bought me four pairs of black skinnies and ten different shirts.

Juliet was when kind to me. I hadn't expected it. Any tale I had heard about her was far from positive, so it was a big shock to me to discover she was actually pretty nice. It has only been a couple hours but I could see it friendship blooming.

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⏰ Last updated: Oct 25, 2023 ⏰

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