Once Brendon and I had gotten back from our date, we went over to Claire's house to see how she was doing. We pulled up to her house and the door was opened a slight crack, and I immediately rushed into the house leaving Brendon behind in the car.
"Claire?" I yelled out. I heard a bang come from up stairs and ran up there as fast as my little legs could carry me. I walked into her bedroom to find her passed out on the floor. "Oh my God Claire! Brendon get up here!" I screamed. Brendon rushed into the bedroom and started dialing 911. "Come on Claire, I need you to stay with me okay? Can you hear me? Claire?", she mumbled a little bit as I rolled her over into my arms. I looked over her body to try and see if I could find what had caused her to pass out, but I couldn't find anything.
"Hi, my girlfriend's best friend is passed out in her bedroom." "Brendon, look." I rolled up Claire's sleeves on her hoodie and showed Brendon what had caused this. She had cut herself so deep that she hit a vein and lost enough blood to pass out. "She cut herself and is bleeding out, we need an ambulance. What's her full name? "Brendon asked me concerningly." "Claire Elizabeth Swanson" I responded shakily."
Brendon then asked me more questions that I knew most of the answers to, and once I answered his questions he told me that there would be an ambulance here shortly. "I need you to stay with me Claire, you're going to be okay, okay baby?" "Heather?" She asked shakily. "Yes Claire it's me." "W-what are y-you doing here?" "We stopped by to say hi honey, Claire what made you want to do this to yourself?" I asked with tears streaming down my face. Before Claire could even answer my question the paramedics came in and put her on a stretcher.
"Any idea what made her want to try and kill herself?" One of them asked me. "Her fiance broke up with her recently, but I don't think that would have thrown her over the edge." "Anything can throw a suicidal person over the edge, even just a crumb being on the floor. We don't want you to worry, we will make sure that she is stabilized, and everything will be okay." His deep voice was so reassuring. I thanked him, and followed them downstairs and into my car where Brendon and I followed the ambulance to the hospital.
"I don't want anything to happen to her Brendon. I'm so worried. What if there's nothing they can do and she dies?" "Babe don't worry, she did cut herself pretty deep, but not deep enough for her to bleed out anymore than she already has. She is going to be perfectly fine in a few weeks doll." Brendon reached for my hand, and kissed the back of it as he drove us to the hospital.
"I know she is going to be fine, but what if she isn't what if she actually dies. She's my best friend, I don't want to live without her, What am I going to do if she dies?" I started going into a panic attack, and Brendon tried to calm me down as much as he could. "Hey, listen. We got there in time before she could do any more damage, when she pulls through this she will be back to herself, and with your help, she will be one hundred times better than she was before, okay?" I shook my head okay to Brendon, and laid my head back on the seat, and patiently waited to get to the hospital.

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Show Me Your Love (A BRENDON URIE FAN FICTION)
FanfictionHeather and Claire were just fans of Panic! At The Disco until one day they finally win concert tickets and back stage passes to meet the loves of their lives. Will new relationships form? And if they form will they end horribly? Will Sarah Orzechow...