Your POV
Suzy pulled up to the gas station to pick us up. Mark and I walked to it from my childhood house because it was just down the road and we figured it would be safer. We jumped into the car and Suzy turned onto the highway and began to drive. After a long awkward silences, I finally got the courage to speak. "How bad is he?" I asked Suzy. Tears rolled down my checks as I shook with fear of what my answer was gonna be. "Well," Suzy said. "He woke up screaming in pain when we arrived at the hospital and they pulled him in for emergency surgery. He's alive, I think. That's all I can tell you. Oh, and also he told me to say thank you." I was confused. "What for?" I asked. "For saving him. He said you where so brave back there and he was so thankful. He also called you a hero and told me to say sorry for him." I smiled then once again, entered a battle with confusion. "What is he sorry for?" I asked. Suzy looked at me then back at the road. "He's sorry he didn't let you sit with him in high school during lunch and didn't ever stand up for you," She said. "He also wanted to apologize for kinda disappearing out of your life. I smiled. He actually remembers me. I'm kinda touched. We arrived at the hospital. My nerves instantly shot up. I walked in and Suzy signed us in. She turned and looked at us. "He's gonna be on the fourth floor in room 108," She said. "But he's not out of surgery yet so we have to wait in the waiting room until his doctor comes and gets us." My nerves got worse. "No," I whispered to myself. I ran to the elevators and slammed onto the fourth floor button. I couldn't help myself. I feel like this is all my fault. "Wait!" I heard Mark scream. I seen his face as the doors closed and took me to the fourth floor. I ran up to the doors that kept me away from my brother. For all I know he could be dying. I put my hand flat against the door then burst into tears. I slid down the door and covered my face with my knees and curled into a ball. I heard somebody run down the hall and I looked up to see Taylor and Arin. "(F/N)!" Taylor said. They helped me up. "It's gonna be alright," Arin said. They helped me down the hall and sat me in the waiting room. Taylor held me while I cried. She knew how I felt. I know she did.
Andy Biersack's POV
I woke up in a hospital room. What happened? I looked around the room to see (F/N) curled up in the chair next to me, softly sobbing in her knees. "(F/N)?" I asked. I seen her like this way too many times. I don't like it. She shot up and looked at me. I don't remember seeing her smile as big as she did when she saw me awaken. She carefully but quickly hugged me. "I thought I lost you," She whispered. I chuckled. "Sorry to break it to you," I said. "But I have lots of years ahead of me. I'm not going anywhere." We both shared a small laugh at my comment. The doctor than came in and looked at us. "Andy," he said. "You are good to go home now." I shot up and changed than I saw a sad look in (F/N)'s eyes. "What is it?" I asked. "I just," She stopped and huffed. "I was really scared. I thought you where dead for years and when we where finally reunited, you almost died." I pulled her into a hug. "Hey," I said. "It will be alright. I'm here now."
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The Risks Of Being Lovers (Markiplier x Reader)
FanficMarriage enters (F/N)'s life but drama never leaves. This time Betrayal bites her as she learns why it's important not to trust the internet. Will they make it out of this one or will they fall down trying? (Third Book of The Risks series)