You'll be alright, as long as I'm not. (Pierce the Veil)

And if I mean anything to you, I'm sorry.

Hey guys! I'm going to start writing from other people's view! I hope you like this chapter!:)

-Jaime's P.O.V-

          I'm yelling at the bus driver to go faster. We can't be late, I have to make it there. If we're too late then all the searching we've done will be useless. Especially, since I've convinced the rest of the band to cancel our Thursday, Friday, and Saturdays shows. We've had so many fans come up to us and tell us their stories or that they might kill themselves but we've saved them. But something was so different about Savannah and I can't lay my finger on it. All I know is I have to save her and I have to do it soon.

          We arrive at a white house that isn't big but isn't small either. The neighborhood surrounding it is very clean. It's dark and the street lamps are on and they shadow everything giving It all a depressing mood. I run off the bus as soon as it stops and sprint to the front door. I knock frantically until someone finally answers the door. It's late so the woman who opens the door looks a little worried. She's looks almost 40 and has light brown hair. There's a crease in her brow and you can tell she's a little freaked out.

"Um... Can I help you sir?" She asks.

"Is Savannah here?" I ask looking around the house.

"Yes. What do yo-"

I push past her and walk straight into the house looking for any sign of her.

"Excuse me, what are you doing?!"

"Where is she?"

"WHAT ARE YOU DOING?!"

"Just tell me where Savannah is! Please!"

"Please, ma'am. We need to know where she is." Suddenly Tony, Mike, and Vic are at the door.

"She's upstairs in her room.. What's going on?" Her mom replies.

I ignore her question and run to the stairs, skipping every other step, the boys following close behind. I open one door which ended up only being a closet so I closed it and headed for the one straight ahead. It had to be her bedroom. I twist the door knob and the door swings open. There's no sign of a human being in here. All I see is a dresser, bed, and two doors. One obviously a closet door. Her room is very clean. Except, I see something on the bed and it looks like a note. I walk to the bed and pick the paper up. Tears well up in my eyes as I read the words written on the page. The boys are behind me reading it as well and I feel them breathing on my neck. Where is she? There was two doors in her and I run to the one behind me. She has to be in the bathroom then. I open the door and as I walk in she falls to the ground. I fall to my knees next her and hold her head.

"Savannah. Savannah! Can you hear me? Stay with me! Someone call the police! Get an ambulance! Someone! SAVANNAH! Wake up!"

I'm crying for some reason and I don't even know why. I have known about this girl for a week but I don't know anything about her. I look at the rest of her body and I see that she has cut herself. Blood is everywhere and I grab her wrist. I grab the closet towel and wrap it around her wrist.

"Please, Savannah, stay with me.."

 Now Tony and Vic are surrounding her too and looking at her cuts. Mike walks in after a few.

"I called the police, they're on their way. They said to cover her wrist with something."

"I already did.." I reply.

I turn back to Savannah and notice her breathing has slowed. The ambulance couldn't get here fast enough. I'm not ready to see my first fan die in my arms. They need to hurry up! She's starting to cough up blood and suddenly she's shaking violently. Tony and Vic seem to have jumped a little, scared of what's happening I guess. But I just hold her tighter. I'm now screaming for her to stay with me. Her mom is crying on the floor now, whispering about what she's done wrong. She not even holding her daughters hand right now.

          All of a sudden she stops shaking and coughing up blood. Relief floods my body, until I realize she isn't breathing.