Kidnapped By Pierce The Veil?!

-Chapter 5-

(Shannon's P.O.V)

I heard the sirens in my sleep. I woke up, running upstairs, and sat on Tony's bed. I looked at his dresser and saw a picture of Pierce The Veil when they were all playing soccer. Jaime was goalie, Vic was blocking Mike and Tony kicked the ball half way into the net in one picture, the next picture was Tony cheering because he made the ball in the net, Jaime was on the ground because he fell, Mike pouted while Vic was fist pumping the air. I smiled while the tears slid down my cheek. He was gonna be okay, right? 

I picked the pictures up and held them close to my chest. It was scary at first, but relieving once i found out it was Pierce The Veil who saved me. I laid on Tony's bed, looking at the ceiling still holding the pictures. To be honest, I had a crush on Tony, actually, all of them. I smiled at that thought and shut my eyes. 

I heard the door swing open and I looked up. Tony was barely standing, and looking around. I gasped. I ran to him and hugged him. He felt cold. Why was he so cold? I shivered but still hugged him tighter. "Hey kiddo. Are you okay? Wheres that guy at? I'll beat t-" He was cut off by hearing footsteps run towards us. I hugged Tony tight, thinking it was my old dad. I looked and saw Jaime looking worried,"Tony, you gotta lay down, you can't just walk up from being punched in the face or whatever happened. The ambulance are here to take you in and check you." I looked up with fear at Tony. A tear slid from each of my eyes. I took Tony's hand. He half smiled and walked to the steps. 

The paramedics came upstairs and took Tony on the stretcher. He let go of my hand. "I'll be back, stay strong, it's only a check up." B-but what if he gets stitches? It's my fault for leaving because now Tony won't be able to play at warped tour and if I never left, Tony would be fine and my dad would of never found me. 'Stupid, Stupid, Stupid, Stupid, Stupid Shannon!! Just run away again! They don't need you anyway! You just caused Tony so much damn pain! You frigging' stupid-' 

I stopped and realized after they took Tony out, Mike and Vic went with him while Jaime stayed with me. After they left the house, I fell to the ground and cried and cried. Jaime came over and hugged me. I cried for almost hour. I finally got up and ran to the door. I sat beside it and cried, waiting for Tony. I think I loved Tony and Jaime the best. But, mostly Tony. 

I put my hair in a bun so it wouldn't stick to my face from my tears anymore. Jaime slowly came over. He went to hug me but then looked down and to the kitchen. He mumbled 'I don't wanna bother her. I think it's just best if she cry's and let's it out. I'll just go make coffee.'. He was right. It's better to let it out then hold your tears in. He closed the kitchen door behind him. I looked out the window. 'I hope he's okay..'

(Mike's P.O.V)

We hopped in the ambulance and drove off. I could just see the little girl crying. I still wonder why we don't even know her name. I looked at Tony. His eye was bleeding, looking blue and purple. His lip was bleeding and he has a piece of glass in his cheek bone. Well, at least it wasn't really bad. I'm just glad he isn't dead. 

We arrived at the hospital and they told Vic and I to wait in the waiting room. I sat down looking at the floor while Vic paced back and forth. I hope he's okay. Warped Tour starts next week. Today's Monday so he has a week to rest/heal. 

Jaime's P.O.V

I finished my coffee and put the cup in the dish washer. I opened the kitchen door and she was asleep on the couch with a last tear coming down. Wow, she really did care about Tony, and the band. I knew she would be mad if I took her upstairs. 

I sat next to her while watching TV. Soon, she curled next to me, her head on my chest and her legs were st the other part of the couch. A couple hours later, the boys came in quietly and noticed she was sleeping so tip-toed upstairs. I then saw Tony. He had a few bandages on his cheek, a ice pack taped to his eye and he had a q-tip with alcohol around the cut. He looked better, but just his eye was pretty bad. He looked at her sleeping and took her with him upstairs. 

"I'm gonna rest with her, I'm sure Vic or Mike will explain everything to you later.." He whispered and quietly went to his room. I decided to take a nap on the couch, and put headphones on. Soon, I fell asleep.

(Shannon's P.O.V)

I felt moving and being picked up. If Jaime put me back in Tony's room, I am gonna be really mad because i'm not leaving until Tony comes through that door! I opened my eyes and saw Tony tuck me next to him in his bed. I quickly hugged and kissed his other cheek that wasn't hurt so I wouldn't hurt him. He chuckled and hugged me back, "Get some rest. By the way, what is your name?" He asked. I tried to tell him but couldn't. 

I grabbed a paper and pen and wrote down, 'Shannon :)' on the paper. He smiled and nodded. I laid next to him and curled in his chest. I'm so glad he is okay. I'm still worried about my voice though..  What if I can't speak forever? I need to be able to talk to the guys at some point..