This Is A Wasteland ( Pierce The Veil fanfic )

The First Punch.

*Your POV*

Warped Tour producers have canceled all shows today. As soon as we heard about Toni, we rushed down to the hospital she was being kept in. The news has broken out and it was all over twitter and facebook and tumblr. It didn't seem real, the fact that she was dead. We've been in the hospital for hours and hours now. I don't know why. She's not coming back. She's gone. Forever.

"Fuck this." Sorsha said standing up quickly grabbing her bag then started to make her way out.

"What are you doing?"

"Sorsha stay please, we need to keep together to get through this." Saz and Sofie pleaded with her.

"No. I'm leaving. I can't do this anymore. What is the fucking point? I have nothing now since my best friend has just fucking killed herself. I'm quitting the band. None of you ever speak to me again. I'd rather die than be famous." Then she left.

Everything was falling apart. It was perfect but now, now it's just got out of hand.

***

The hospital was typing up Tonis death certificate and we were waiting for her body to be taken away, to be sent back home.

"We need to phone her parents." I went outside for a fag break and Saz was with me.

"You do it." She handed over her phone with Tonis house phone number on the screen. I reluctantly pressed the call button. I told her mum the awful news. She said a simple 'Thank you' then hung up. I could hear the absolute despair in her voice. I felt so empty. Why did she jump? We will never know. Mike then came out. He immediately snaked his arms around Saz' waist and rested his head on her shoulder. He noticed me smoking and gave me puppy eyes. I muttered under my breath and I gave him one and my lighter. Toni is dead and Sorsha has left. What the fuck next. Mike and Saz were the only thing that was making me have some emotion at the moment. I saw in the distance a car driving up to the hospital. The car belonged to one of the most horrible people in this world. She bounced out of the car and pathetically ran up to us. She completely ignored me.

"Where's Vic?"

"Fuck off." I growled at her.

"Excuse me? Was I asking you?"

"You have no fucking right to be here. Vic doesn't want anything to do with you right now."

"He always wants something to do with me."

"Not when he's grieving over his friend he's not."

"Look. Shut up ok? You are pathetic you know that. You know what? You should just kill yourself li-"

"Danielle. Get the fuck away from her."

Vic had just came out from the hospital.

"What?"

"I SAID GET THE FUCK AWAY FROM Y/N AND NEVER EVER SPEAK TO ME OR ANYONE OF MY FRIENDS EVER AGAIN"

Seeing Vic angry and shouting was terrifying. His soft features turned harsh, his quiet voice turned loud and scary. I noticed he had his arm in front of me, for protection.

"Fine." Danielle stormed back to her car and drove off. We all stared at Vic with our jaws wide open. But then I noticed him crying. I quickly took him in my arms and rested my head on top of his and started playing with his hair. One of the advantages of being taller than him. I was so proud of him. We went back inside and Saz explained to the guys what just happened. Vic was still in my arms.