Chapter 8: You Don't Even Know My Name
ANDY'S POV
"Mr and Mrs Biersack, we have news on your son, Brandon Biersack" The doctor came out looking very grim. Tears started to prick my eyes as I slowly stood up and walked over, dragging a sobbing Harley with me. "If you'll follow me" He said and led us down the hall. We walked into the office and sat down."Your son is has survived... for now. We are trying to flush the pills out of his system and all the toxins and all that, we were able to stop the bleeding on his arm and he is on a respirator due to the lack of oxygen, now, please calmly tell me what happend."
"Well, the whole family left for my band practice and he really wanted to stay home because he's been really depressed because of his girlfriend. I knew I should'nt have left him alone but I did. I had a feeling he would do something like this. My band was practicing when my daughter ran in and showed me a video my son had posted and it looked like a suicide video. I sped home and saw blood on his carpet, the orange bottle that once held his anti-depressents empty and some of the pills scattered on the floor. I went over to his closet to see him, a huge gash in his arm, blood pouring out and a rope around his neck. Luckily, he had not fell off the chair he was standing on yet but he was unconcious. I caught him before he slipped off the chair and got him down onto the ground. I took off my shirt and wrapped it around his arm until my wife could get rags and then we sped to the hospital."
"So this was a suicide attempt?"
"Yes"
"Do you know what may have led to this?"
"His girlfriend cheating on him and bullying"
"Alright then" He wrote down some stuff and looked back up at us. "You may go see him if you'd like, room 106."
"Thank you" I said as I dragged Harley to the room. I opened the door and saw Brandon. Wires everywhere, his right arm wrapped up, a breathing tube down his throat. I heard the familliar beep of the heart machine. Harley wasn't even able to make it to his bed before collapsing to the ground in sobs.
I slowly walked over to his bed and grabbed his hand.
"Why Brandon, why. Your loved by so many people, so many fucking people, your too young to die, you have to much life to live. Why did you do this to yourself son, why? Please wake up Brandon." I sobbed into his hand.
I then walked over to Harley and helped her up. She was with Brandon for about 10 minutes before crawling over to me.
"I miss him baby" She whispered to me.
"I know Harley, me too, he'll be fine"
No he won't! And it's all your fault!
Shut up! Stupid voice inside my head.
"This is all my fault" I sobbed into my hands.
"No it's not bae"
"Yes it is! This would've never happend if I was home! If... If I wasn't in Black Veil Brides, Brandon would be happy right now."
"If it wasn't for BVB we wouldn't HAVE Brandon, I met you through Jinxx because you were in Black Veil Brides!"
"I know... I think it's about time I left BVB."
"NO! Don't you DARE quit BVB! They need you Andy! Please don't quit!"
"Look Harley, I don't know"
"Alright, just, please, think really hard about this before making you decision. I'll support you with whatever you choose" She said and pecked my lips.
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