Brendon Urie X Reader

His Car

You're walking down the street coming home from hanging out with your friends. You wipe a tear away.

'god why are you so stupid (Y/N) You know you will never be able to get him back, you're a goner he likes someone else now, someone better' you think to yourself 

You have your head down not looking before crossing the street, there's no cars here anyway. As you reach the middle of the road you hear a car, its as fast as lighting, you don't have timeto move, boom it hits you. You crash back then hitting your head on the hot pavement. The last thing you remember is a male and female voice yelling at each other. everything goes black.

when you wake up you almost scream in pain, your head is pounding, it feels as if someone is hitting you with a hammer. you try to look down but you have a cast around your neck. you try to look around as good as possible. you see a tiny TV suspended from the wall, a chair in the corner, next to a side table with a plant on it. you look back at the chair, its a bunch of stuffed animals and cards and flowers, you roll your eyes 

no one cares until you die or get seriously hurt, no one even cared that  I left our hangout. 

 you close your eyes, they feel heavy, you feel yourself falling back to sleep when you hear the door handle open. someone walks in, you try to speak to her but she cuts you off 

"OH MY GOD DARLING! YOU'RE AWAKE!!!"

she runs out before you can ask any questions. Before you know it a doctor runs in with a clip board and pen.

" Now Y/N i know this is tough for you to understand but try to keep up, okay?"

you try to nod but it hurts to much,

"when you were walking home you got hit buy a speeding car,  you hurt neck,  both arms and one leg and 3 broken ribs. you're lucky you didn't die. You've been out for about 4 months. we were scared you might have never woken up, but here you are alive." 

you try to process all of this but its hard, when you try to speak your mom and dad rush into the room and ask if you are okay but you cant speak when you actually try to.

"we had to do some surgery on your throat, you might not be able to speak for a while, you might need to learn how to sign"

you already know how to, you sign to him, 'girl i got that down a while ago'  your mom translates for you, he just laughs 

"i will be outside if u need anything, but i want you guys gone in around an hour, (your pronouns)  need to sleep"

Your parents just hug and kiss you and tell you stuff that's been going on and how your friends keep coming by to see if your okay. they will be here tomorrow to come see you. You kind of just stare into space then the most important question pops into your head you sign 'who ran me over'  your arms are somewhat healed since you've been out for a while, it still hurts to sign, your parents say its this Brandon guy, that looks familiar, he wants to come in to say hes sorry and they guess sing a song? they don't know but they will except it. 

Your doctor comes in with some weird drink for you for dinner, after dinner your parents leave and you fall aseep but don't rest.