Is This Really What You Want? (Multiple Ship FanFic)

Seven Minutes in Heaven (Pete's POV)

"You ready to go?" I asked.

"Almost!" Patrick shouted from the bathroom.

"God, you take forever to get ready!" I shouted back.

"Fuck you, Pete!" he shouted.

"Don't mind if I do!" I said.

"Smartass," Patrick said as he walked out of the bathroom.

"Yes, yes I am, now are you ready to go?" I asked.

"Where are we going exactly? You never told me," he said.

"It's still a surprise," I said.

"Pete," he whined.

I smiled and leaned in and kissed him. That seemed to make him feel better, so I took his hand and led him out the door. We had just gotten in the vehicle when my phone went off.

"Hello? Spencer?" I asked. "Spencer, slow down. I can't understand what you're saying. Wait, what? Oh my god. We'll be right there!"

I set my phone on the dash and then started the vehicle. Patrick was just staring at me, looking very worried.

"Pete, what's going on?" he asked.

"Brendon and Dallon are in the hospital. Brendon did something to himself and wound up passing out and Dallon went into shock from seeing Brendon," I explained.

"Oh my god," Patrick said as he covered his mouth.

I drove away and sped to the hospital. Once we got there, we parked and ran inside. We saw Spencer pacing back and forth in tears. We ran to him and I hugged him.

"Spencer, are you ok?" Patrick asked.

"N-No," he said as he cried harder. "I am so scared."

"Come here," I said as I hugged him again.

I led him backwards to the chairs and we sat down. He cried into my jacket for a good ten minutes before he calmed down. After that, he started to get up, but I pushed him back down.

"Spence, what exactly happened?" Patrick asked.

"Ryan and Jon came over to talk to Brendon and I. Well, it turns out that Ryan and Jon left Panic! and it wound up in them blaming Brendon for everything. After Brendon told them off, he left my house and went to his house. I stayed back and fought with Ryan and Jon for a little bit, then they left and soon after, Dallon came bursting in the door asking what had happened. I explained and then we ran to Brendon's house. I looked in the basement for him and Dallon searched the first floor. We couldn't find him, so I ran upstairs and looked in the master bedroom. That's when I saw something I never wanted to see. I called for Dallon and after calling nine one one, he came upstairs. Brendon was laying against the bed with blood streaming from his arms onto his clothes and onto the floor," Spencer explained.

I was taken back by what Spencer was telling Patrick and I. I was so shocked and scared. I swallowed the lump that formed in my throat and adjusted myself on the chair. We all sat there in silence for another ten minutes until the doctor came out.

"Brendon?" he asked.

"Here!" Spencer said as he got up and walked towards the doctor.

"Brendon is stabilized now, so you're free to see him," he said.

"Thank you," Spencer said.

Spencer looked at us and motioned for us to come with him. Patrick and I got up and walked towards Spencer. We made our way to Brendon's room and opened his door. He was laying in the bed with his eyes closed. I looked at him and saw him arms. They hadn't wrapped them up yet for some reason... They were full, and I mean full, of cuts and scars. There was still a little dried blood around them too. I stopped in my tracks and didn't move. Patrick didn't notice and continued following Spencer to Brendon's side. Spencer sat down beside Brendon and took his hand. Brendon opened his eyes and winced in pain. I got a quick look at his hand and noticed that it also had cuts on it. I couldn't handle this... I chocked back the tears in my eyes and walked out of the room silently. I ran down the hall and out the doors. I ran to the vehicle and got inside. That's when it all came out... I couldn't hold it back anymore.

I must have been out there a good fifteen minutes before I saw Patrick running towards the vehicle. He opened my door and hugged me. I started to cry all over again and completely broke down in his arms.