Ashley's POV-
I sat there in the waiting room near her ward in the hard hospital chairs, staring at the cold, white and shiny floor, fidgeting with my hands and crying silently. Andy, Jake, Jinxx, CC, Juliet, and I were in here. CC had fallen asleep, Jinxx and Jake were informing people on Twitter, Andy was freaking out, too, and Juliet was trying to console us. "I'm sure she's okay, Ash." Juliet reassured me. "She's going into a surgery with an 85% chance of being in a coma, part of her head is cracked, and her left arm is broken. How is she even remotely okay?" Andy asked, in tears and with a hoarse voice.
A few hours later, and I was still a crying, nervous wreck and haven't talked to anyone besides to mention I am going to get a snack. "Mr. and Mrs. Biersack, and Mr. Purdy." the doctor called. I looked up from my spot on the floor, neck sore, and stood up, walking with Andy and Juliet to him, Dr. Him, literally. "Gabrielle is doing well, and is already awake. You may go see her now, but only two at a time. Room 66 on the 6th floor. Which, you are already on." then he left. "Alright, Ash, since she loves you most, you'll stay with her most of the time, unless you need a shower, or food. The rest of us can alternate and we'll get a hotel next door." Andy said. "What about tour?" my voice cracked. "We had to post-pone it, and gave the fans already going to the next shows a ticket for another day." Juliet said. I nodded, and Andy and I went to her room. She does not look like herself AT ALL. Pale, pasty white face, IV up her arm, stitches from the top of her left eyebrow to the middle of the side of her head, which, her hair was shaved off to prevent infection, everything on her head besides her face was wrapped, I could only notice the stitches because the line of blood, and her arm is in a blue cast. "Hey..babe." she whispered dryly. She then went to try and grab her green monster, but I grabbed it and helped her by putting a straw in. She gave me a look saying thank you, took it from me ever so gently, and sipped it. "Hey baby. How you feeling?" I asked, sitting on her right side. "Like fucking shit." she said. Then a lady came in, handed her a chocolate ice cream with fries and milk, and left. She put the fries in the ice cream and ate it with her spoon. "Isn't that gross?" Andy asked. "......I'm pregnant....quit judging me." then we all, including her, chuckled.
(A/N: Hey guys! Sorry this is EXTREMELY short, but I have been put under a lot of pressure and stress. Whether it is harassment, bullies, or school work- I just don't have time for much updating. Literally. I only got four hours of sleep because my friend and I were writing out English Essays together and those took until 10, then I went home, finished it, then did my Spanish. By then it was 12:30 am. So, as soon as I finished, I was so tired I stopped watching Clannad and reading Death Note, put Nightcore on low volume and fell asleep.
Again, I am so sorry that I haven't been updating ou guys, I feel so terrible.
Thank you all for the votes! I hope you have a better day than I!)
-Gabby Black
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FanfictionGabby Black is a teenager who is an orphan, and is Australian. She only has one keepsake, and its a silver heart locket of her as a baby and her mother. She wears it at all times. She likes bands and artists like Andy Black, Marilyn Manson, Melanie...