Decisions, Decisions (Andy, Vic, Kellin X Reader)✔️

Just A Little Squeeze

(Your P. O. V.)

"Luna's here!" Andy exclaimed. I suddenly felt myself starting to float upwards towards the ceiling. Vic became visible to me and he took my hand, bringing me back down to the floor to stand next to him. I then saw my body still laying on the hospital bed.

"WE'RE LOSING THE MOTHER! GET THE FATHER AND FRIEND OUT OF HERE! PERFORM CPR! WE NEED TO SHOCK HER!" The doctor shouted.

Nurses got Andy and Gerard out of the room. "(Y/n)...you died!" Vic exclaimed, a very shocked expression on his face. "W-what?!? I can't die now! My baby! Luna! She needs her mom!" I stuttered. I walked over to a little incubator that Luna was kept in. She wasn't suppose to be born yet...I guess all the stress and fear got to me and well...here she is. I looked back to my body being shocked. They're trying to revive me. "Vic, I can't stay here...Luna will need me. Andy will need me. Is there anything you can do to bring me back?" I pleaded with him. "You weren't supposed to die yet, so yes, you can go back into your body. Just reach into your body...and find your heart. Give it a squeeze...and you'll go back." He whimpered. "Why are you crying?" I wiped his tears. "I don't want you to go back...but you have to." He explained. "If I could've gotten back into my body...I would have...but Kellin shot me and I had my permanent death. You still have a chance...so go on...bring yourself back." He cried even more. I hugged him tight and gave him a little kiss. "I'll see you in the soul world again one day...just not today. Hey...I love you. Don't cry." I nudged his chin with my nose. He smiled and kissed me. "Alright...see you later." He laughed. "See ya." I let go of him.

I walked past the nurses and the doctor trying to revive me, reached into my chest, and found my heart...it's not beating. I looked back at Vic for a second. He nodded his head and waved goodbye to me. I half smiled and looked to my body again. My hand squeezed my heart and I felt my soul being sucked back into my body.

(Andy's P. O. V.)

I bawled on Gerard's shoulder as we waited in front of (y/n)'s hospital room. "SHE'S STILL NOT RESPONDING!" The doctor shouted. That made me cry even more. "Gerard...s-she's not reviving...she's gone." I wailed. I then heard something. I heard what I've been longing to hear this whole time.

Beep...
Beep...
Beep...

"SHE'S BACK! WE GOT HER!" A nurse announced. "OH THANK GOD!" I calmed down a bit. She's here, my babe is here...my love is here. We shouldn't go back until the doctor let's us in, so we stood up, wiped our tears, and got ourselves together.

A few moments passed and we were allowed back into (y/n)'s hospital room. "(Y/N)!" I shouted out of relief to see life in her eyes. She smiled, hearing my voice. "You're ok!" Gerard exclaimed, hugging her. After Gerard hugged her, I hugged her and kissed her repeatedly all over her face. She giggled and held me in place as I kissed her lips. "Ma'am? Your baby girl." A nurse caught (y/n)'s attention. She held out her arms and took a hold of Luna. Luna's eyes looked up to her mother. "Hi, Luna...you're so pretty, my beloved baby." (Y/n) talked to Luna, soothingly. "Sir, here's the birth certificate." A nurse handed me a piece of paper. "Her name is Luna Biersack...born today, at 2:52AM." I smiled. The nurse took the birth certificate. "Andy, wanna hold her?" (Y/n) asked me. I nodded eagerly and held my arms out for Luna. (Y/n) kissed Luna's forehead and gave her to me. I held Luna gently in my arms, rocking her. "Luna...hi, baby. Wow...you look just like your mommy. So beautiful." I said. Seriously, she looks just like (y/n). Her eyes, her nose, I just need to see Luna smile to confirm that she has her mommy's smile. I looked down at (y/n) and saw her eyes closed. My eyes darted to her heart monitor and I sighed in relief. She's just resting. "Sir, since your baby was born two weeks premature, she'll need to stay in the hospital for about a month. We need to give her the nutrients she needed while in the mother's womb." A nurse explained to me. I nodded my head, saying it was ok. I kept Luna in my arms for a little while longer before giving her back to  the nurse. Gerard was a bit scared to hold such a delicate and fragile baby.

(Your P. O. V.)

I woke up from resting and looked around the room. Sunlight filled the room in every corner. Andy and Gerard both slept in guest chairs next to my bed. Where's Luna? "Andy...Andy wake up." I told him. He shifted around until my voice woke him. Gerard stayed asleep. "Morning, babe." He said groggily. "Good morning! Um...where's Luna?" I asked. "Oh, she's in the baby facility part of the hospital. Since she was born two weeks premature, she needs to stay here for a month. She didn't get all the nutrients she needed when she was in your womb." Andy explained. I nodded my head in understanding. "You feeling ok?" He asked. "Yea, I'm just tired. That's all...but I don't wanna sleep." I yawned. "Wanna go see Luna in the baby facility?" He asked. "Yea!" I answered, very excited. I was quite loud and woke Gerard up. "Morning, Gerard. We're gonna go see Luna. Wanna come with us?" I asked. He nodded. When I tried to get up...I couldn't. Andy walked to the other side of my bed and helped me up. "Gerard, could you get a wheelchair?" Andy favored. Gerard quickly got a wheelchair and I plopped down onto it.

We wheeled through the hospital to the baby facility. Each door is labeled with a baby name, each baby has his or her own room for privacy with their parents. Luna...Luna...Luna...LUNA! Here she is! We opened the door and there was a nurse watching over Luna. "Hi! Are you Luna's parents?" She asked. "Yes, we are." Andy answered. "Ok, well, Luna is receiving nutrients at the moment, so no one can hold her, but you may put your hands through these holes in the incubator to touch her." The nurse explained. There are two holes big enough for our hands to get in on one side of the incubator. Andy rolled me up to the incubator and I put my hands through the holes, gently stroking Luna's arm. "My poor baby...born too early and now she has to stay here for a month." I frowned. I let Andy touch Luna for a bit, then, we turned to Gerard. "Wanna touch her?" We asked. Gerard shook his head. "Sorry...it's not that I don't like her, I love her...I'm just scared to touch her. She's just so delicate." He explained. "Oh ok then." I nodded. We stayed with Luna for a bit and then we went back to my hospital room. The doctor came in and spoke with us. "(Y/n), you are to be released from the hospital in a couple days. As for your baby, she needs to stay for a month and I'm sure you know why." He said. "Yes, we know why." I informed him. He went through some papers and left the room. "So...about our bet," Andy started. I closed my eyes as I remembered. "We don't have to have another baby...I almost lost you this first time...I don't wanna risk losing you again." He held my hand. I smiled at him, feeling full relief that the bet was off.

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After a few days, I was released from the hospital, I called my mom to tell her everything. She was crying her eyes out after I told my story. Now Andy and I are waiting for her to come over to our house...she says she has a gift.

Our doorbell rang, I ran to open it and once I did...I was hugged very tightly by my crying mother. "Oh, (y/n)! Are you ok? Is everything fine with you?" She asked. "Yea, mom...I'm fine." I assured her. "Ok, good. Your father is bringing the gift along." She stepped into my house. I saw my dad struggling with the big gift in his hands. Andy saw his struggle and rushed over to help him. I sat down on the couch with my mom as the gift was placed in front of me. "Go on, open it, honey." My father urged me. I took one part of the wrapping off as Andy ripped the other part.

Aaaaannddd...it's a crib! "Aw! Thanks mom! Thanks dad!" Andy and I hugged them both. "Let's get it up to the nursery." I told Andy. Him and I took the crib up to the nursery, where my mom freaked over how cute it is. We set the box in one corner of the room. "This is beautiful! The yellow walls, the baby toys, the dark cherry window shades...I love this!" She complimented. "We'll get you a rocking chair and some clothes for Luna. We can give her your old baby dresses, (y/n)." She said. "That would be much appreciated." I agreed.

Luna in my baby clothes...how cute.