Fight Your Demons (Brendon Urie X reader) [COMPLETED]

Chapter 4- Josh dun

Y/n pov

Me Ryan and Brendon made our way inside, the guys planted themselves on the couch I sighed and stretched damn it felt good to be out of a hospital

"I'm gonna go shower get this hospital shit off me"

Ryan and Brendon nodded and I made my way upstairs to my room , God you don't know how good it feels to be home

I got some jeans and a band t shirt and threw them on the bed and went into the bathroom I turned on the shower to warm and stripped off my clothes

I slowly took off the bandage on my arm biting my lip as it stung a bit

I stepped in the shower and immediately regret it the hot water burned the cuts on my forearm, I yelled then bit my lip and turned the water down

I heard a knock on my bathroom door great they heard me fuck

"Babe you okay?"

"Yea I'm fine..uh I just hit my arm on something"

"Okay be careful please"

"I'll try..I love you"

"I love you too y/n"

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I got out of the shower drying off and slipping on my clothes, I dried my hair and let it stay down

I went back downstairs and stood behind the couch Brendon turned around as he heard me come down

"Uh do you guys have any more of the bandages for my arm?"

"Yes there's some stuff in the car"  Ryan said getting up I followed him out to the car

He opened the trunk and there was a small bag filled with things for my arm

"Hey ry?"

"Yea"

"Why does my arm hurt so much? It wasn't like this the last time I did it.."

"Yea..they tried to stitch them up but they weren't deep enough or something like that but they tried so that's probably why"

"Oh..okay"

Ryan handed me the bag and we went back inside, Brendon stood up and walked over to me

"Here I'll help you wrap it up and stuff"

I nodded and me and Brendon went to the downstairs bathroom, I jumped on the counter seething the bag down next to me

Brendon went through the bag and got a wrap and a bottle of something

"Okay so this might sting but I'm not sure"

I nodded and took Brendon's hand into mine for comfort, he took some of the ointment looking stuff and started putting it on my arm and it stung a lot

I squeezed Brendon's hand and closed my eyes fuck fuck fuck it hurt badly god why did they have to try and stitch it!

"Sorry sorry sorry" Brendon said he had a sad expression on his face as if he was hurting me we both knew this would have to be done eventually