A way to remember [Brentrick]

Prologue

//Note: Sorry for all the mistakes in it! I warn you...this story has/had no Beta! (and since I'm from Germany, english is not my first language!)

                                                                                                                                                                                                                  

This should be his big gig, the concert he had looked forward to. A big smile was on his face, looking to the crowd down. They were screaming and shouting, having their fun and sing along with him. His gaze traveled to the blonde, who stand just some meters away from him. This couldn't be better for the brunette. He gave Patrick a small smile, before he wanted to walk to Pete. This was his show,  all the people screamed and shouted just for them. It was all before this happen. 

Brendon was about to sing the last line fromm the song as he suddenly heard someone screaming. It was already to late for him to react. Before he knew, all things went white, then black. The last thing he heard was his name...some people who screamed something like "Call an ambulance!" or  "Is he okay?"  This was not, how the show should end. What would the fans thing? Was actually did even happen to him?..........

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He woke up in the much to white room, looked around confused. Where was he? Why was he here? His head hurted, his breath heavy. Brendon could barely move. He was...in a hospital bed? He glanced to the door, heard some voiced outside it, but was not able to tell, who or what they talked about. With a little sigh, he closed his eyes again, laid there, not moving, just listen to the noises around him. 

Suddenly there was a small sound and the door opened. Three people entered the room. First he was quiet, listen to them, if they would say something. Besides "hello Brendon", there was nothing they really said. With difficulty, Brendon opened his eyes again, looked now at the three persons. One of them had blonde hair, glasses and a fedora, the other had black hair, was a bit taller then the blonde one and the third person more look liked a doctor, he probably was one. 

The blonde and black haired one looked nervous and worried at Brendon, while the one person, who look liked a doctor, had his gaze on some sheets of paper in his hands, seemed to study them for a long while. 

                                                                                                                                                                                                                  

//Note: This plays kinda before the AB/AP tour. I know, this is short, but the next chapter will be much longer than this!