Andy's P. O. V.
I looked up and saw a bright, white light. My life's events flashing before my eyes, right up to the point where I was home alone, in my bathroom. I had a blade in my hand, I had just made two, very deep cuts on my arms. I dropped the blade in the sink as the blood came gushing out of my arms, and I smiled. I smiled because all the pain and suffering would be over. I fell, and as I was doing so, my head smacked hard against the sink. It was over...it was finally over. I smiled one last time as I slipped out of consciousness.
"Andy, Andy, can you hear me?!? " I hear a familiar voice call. I could almost figure out who it was but not quite. "ANDY! " it was C.C. , he was my only friend. That's who was calling out to me earlier. I know it was!
"It might be a little while until he wakes up, Mr. Coma. He lost a large amount of blood. He is currently in a coma but he's stable. Don't expect him to wake up anytime soon. I know you don't want to leave his side, you haven't since he's been here. Would you like me to bring you some coffee or something to eat?" I heard a voice I hadn't heard before ask.
"No, thank you so much though. " C.C. said sincerely. "Come on Andy, wake up! I need you, please do not leave me... " C.C. pleaded with me. I heard rain pouring and a loud clap of thunder. It must be storming outside. I must be at the hospital and that unfamiliar voice I heard must belong to a doctor! Shit! That means I'm alive... It's my third suicide attempt and C.C. has saved me all three times. He always seems to care. But why does he care about me though? I'm a terrible friend and he has always been there for me. He's a great friend, I really should thank him for that when I recover.
I mustered every ounce of enery I had in me and slowly but surely, I opened my eyes. I looked around to see that I was indeed, at a hospital. I turned my head to see a sleeping C.C. , I hope he hasn't been losing any sleep because of me. He shifted slightly in the chair that he was sleeping in. He opened his eyes and was extremely excited to see that I was awake.
"ANDY! YOU'RE AWAKE! Oh my god, Andy Fucking Biersack, don't ever EVER leave me again. I mean it! Are you okay?!? How do you feel?!? " C.C. basically shouted at me.
"Hi C.C. , I missed you, too. I'm okay... " I mumbled, disappointment present in my voice.
"I am so, so, so, so, so glad that you're alive! You have no fucking clue! You are an amazing person and I love you like a brother. You're my only friend and I can't do this alone! If you go, I go too. Got it? " He said to me.
"Thank you, C.C. , I love you too. I'll stay here with you...! I promise. I won't leave you. " I told him, I meant it too. I did not want to break my promise to him, not again!
"Thank you, Andy. " He said. A smile plastered across his face. "You're welcome, C. Was that the doctor? What's his name? " I questioned. I was very curious.
"His name is Doctor Pitts, Jake Pitts. He's only twenty-Three years old! Can you believe that?!? Anyhow, he's very kind. He plays guitar and is in a band called 'Black Veil Brides'. I heard some of their music on YouTube, it's really good but right now it's just two guitars and a bass player. I told him that I play drums. I showed him a video of me playing them on my phone. He asked me to join his band and I said yes! I have my first practice tomorrow. He said you should be fully recovered by then. I was wondering if you would come with me to the practice? " He blurted out. Excitement in his voice.
"Wow! That's great C! I'd love to go to your practice with you." I retorted. Mocking the tone of his voice. But also being supportive. He was almost always excited about something. He's like a big kid. Just then, Dr. Pitts entered my room. "Hey! You're awake! That's amazing! You're doing so much better than expected, Andy! " He told me. A genuine smile on his face.
"So, you must be Dr. Pitts." I said trying to make small talk.
"That's correct. You may go home tomorrow but tonight we want to keep you for observation." He informed me."Okay, I can deal with that. " I replied.
"Good" He responded and walked over to me. "I'm just going to examine you now. You know, to make sure everything's okay. I'm gonna check your lungs first. Deep breath in, okay, exhale please." I complied with what I was told to do. "Everything looks and sounds great! There'll be absolutely no long term injury."
"Thanks." I told him as he paced out of my room. After he was gone, I turned to C.C. and murmured, "What a day..."*Author's note*
So that was chapter one. I hope you liked it. I don't expect a lot of people to read it but for those who do, thank you! I know it's not the best but like I said, it's my first one so please don't be terribly brutal.
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