Black Panther

O SHIT! OH CRAP! OH HELL!

 I looked at Andy, lying on the floor. I immediately started swearing, and dragged Scarlett in.

"Start doing medicine stuff!" I yelled. She took a few minutes, after putting ice on Andy's face to get me to calm down and tell her what happened. She immediately burst out laughing. I sighed and crouched down next to Andy. I pulled out his phone and called an ambulance when Ash and Jake walked in. They looked at me, crouched over the knocked out Andy, then looked at Scarlett, who was still laughing in the corner. They soon started to laugh. It carried on like that until the whole band were in the kitchen area, laughing at Andy's predicament.

 As the guys started to calm down, I felt Ady stir. He opened his eyes,clutched the ice back and held it on his nose, sitting up.

"What happened?" he asked.

"I was sifting through the paper on the fridge trying to find out what the surprise was, then you came up and put your hands over my eyes. I assumed I was being attacked and punched you in the face. It was only by the time that you were unconscious on the floor did I realise that I had broken your nose." I explained.

"My nose... What are... HOLY SHIT!!!!" he exclaimed.

 I flinched, thinking he was going to hate me forever, I said in a small voice,"I can understand if you don't want me here anymore, I'll get my stuff and leave you with the paramedics."

 I quickly looked at the shocked faces around me, and started to get up to leave whenAndy grabbed my hand and dragged me back to him.

"Why on earth would you think that?" he whispered in my ear, around the ice pack.

"I'm dangerous to you all. I don't want you hurt, besides, Mr Madman hasn't called in while. He's planning something. Something big." I explained, looking at Scar for the last part.

 Then Andy started having a panic attack, gasping out, "Don't *gasp* leave *gasp* us *gasp* Jo! *gasp* *gasp* *gasp*"

"Shit. Calm down Andy, I'm not leaving, I'm not gonna die." I said, hugging him. After about a minute of saying this, he started to calm down and the ambulance arrived, complaining about why we didn't just drive to the hospital ourselves. I then had to explain about him being knocked out, at which point he was pulled onto the ambulance and the rest of the band followed in the car with Tommy. Scarlett and I followed as wolves, so I could let the wind cleanse my thoughts and freshen me up.

 At the hospital, Andy was taken in for an x-ray to tell if his nose was completely broken. It was. 'Oops...'.

 After about an hour in the waiting room, we were finally allowed to see him. I ran into his room and dive bombed onto the bed. I wrapped my arms around him and rested my face on his chest, apologising over and over again. He chuckled and hugged me back.

"It's fine Jo! It's fine!" he laughed. We stayed like that for, a while after I had stopped apologising. I then took a look at the damage I had done. He was severely bruised around his eyes and the bridge of his nose was cut. I felt myself start to well up again from the guilt.

"What are you going to tell your fans?" I asked.

 He thought for a moment, then finally answered, "I'll tell them I wrecked my face on the rim of a drum during a practise session."

 I smiled. "Thanks Andy...