I woke up later that morning only getting a few hours of sleep on the tiny hospital chair. Oh yeah, hospital. I looked at the time and stretched accidentally hitting Dallon.
"Ow" I heard him mumble and I laughed at his pain. I'm horrible I know.
"It's not gonna be so funny if I tickle you!" Dallon said quickly moving his fingers on my stomach from behind me. I squeaked jumping up from the chair to get away from him just as a nurse walked in.
"Hey Robin where's batman?" The nurse chuckled lightly. I looked down remembering trick or treating with Jordan and rushing over here before I could change. Her smile quickly disappeared to a saddened expression.
"I need a doctor in here now!" She shouted.
"Wait what's wrong?" I asked the nervous nurse. She didn't answer me as a doctor ran in with another nurse. Dallon quickly stood up beside me resting a hand on my shoulder.
"Can someone tell me what the hell is going on?" I said slightly louder than necessary.
"He has a concussion and must've slipped into a coma during the night." The doctor said. A coma this is a sick joke right? Alright where's Ashton Kutcher? I get it I'm being Punked right? Cute. I didn't know the show was coming back again.
"Avery?" Dallon said snapping in my face.
"She looks really pale, is she going to be alright?" One of the nurses asked seeming worried.
"I'm going to take her home for a few hours. Let her sleep it off and get some air!" Dallon said.
"SHE'S AWAKE!" someone shouted as I opened my eyes. I was laying in a bed surrounded by everyone Dallon, Pete, and Patrick.
"Why are you all surrounding me and where are we?" I said rubbing my aching head.
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"You fainted at the hospital when they told you Brendon was in a coma and my hotel I'm staying at" Dallon said handing me two pills and a cup if clear liquid Im assuming to be water.
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"Dallon!" Patrick said in a warning tone.
"What she deserves to know, she has the right to be at the hospital when her boyfriend wakes up. We all know he's gonna want her there no matter what happens." Dallon said and I decided to let the boyfriend comment slide for now. But I felt my face pale slightly at his words.
"If." I said it barely coming out as a whisper.
"What?" Dallon and Patrick asked at the same time.
"If, if he wakes up" I said jumping up out of the bed and running into the bathroom to empty my already empty stomach. I felt someone pull my hair back out of my face while they rubbed small circles on my back.
"You okay?" Pete asked handing my a damp wash cloth and cup of water.
"No" I said taking a sip of the water to rinse the acidic taste from my mouth and throat. "You know you're always saving me and making me feel better, or just always there for me" I smiled lightly at him.
"Does it surprise you?" He asked and I nodded slightly. "Well imagine this four teenagers drinking, away from home, trying to be rockstars, and pretty much no adult supervision. Now imagine those four teenage boys being Brendon, Ryan.." Pete said but I cut him off.
"Got it, crystal clear!" I said earning a slight chuckle from him.
"Besides I'm a dad it's what I do" He said standing up and taking my hands in his to pull me up off the floor.
"Thanks Pete" I said when he pulled me into a hug.
"You're really warm, Aves you're burning up" Pete said putting his hand on my forehead.
"I feel fine!" I stated simply.
"You just threw up. Come on, come lay down" He said slightly pushing me back to lay down.
"She's burning up Dallon" Pete told him. Dallon placed his hand on my forehead and frowned.
"Aves I'm sorry you can't come to the hospital just yet you gotta stay in bed and get better." Dallon told me.
"No I feel fine, honest. I'm perfectly up for going back to the hospital" I said sitting up in the bed. Dallon gently pushed my shoulders back down onto the mattress.
"Avery it's not good for you to go back if you're throwing up and have a fever. You're stressing yourself out" Dallon sighed.
"Dallon like you said he's my boyfriend, I wanna be there" I said a little harsher than intended.
"Technically he's your ex and its not a good idea Avery. Once you start to feel better and your fever goes away you can go back to the hospital until then I'm sorry but no" Dallon said firmly.
"You said it yourself he's gonna want me there" I said slightly raising my voice.
"I know for a fact if he knew you were sick he'd prefer you in bed resting to get better than sitting in a hospital waiting on him in agony." Dallon said matching my tone.
"I feel fine" I said through clenched teeth.
"It's not your decision. You're not going!" Dallon persisted.
"You aren't the boss of me, if I wanna go I'm going to go" I snapped.
"Actually I am the boss of you! I don't know if you forgot but you're only sixteen. I'm the boss when you're under my supervision. So stop arguing with me and go to sleep." Dallon said angrily.
"Stop telling me what to do you're not my dad!" I yelled. Sadness and anger swept over his face as he stormed out leaving Pete and Patrick behind.
"Avery you shouldn't have said that he's only looking out for what's best for you" Patrick sighed.
"I have the right to be at the hospital he said it himself" I huffed crossing my arms over my chest.
"Yeah but Avery I think he meant more when you're feeling one hundred percent and right now you're only feeling about fifty" Pete said as Patrick walked into the kitchen and started shuffling through cabinets.
"I'm gonna go to the store, stay here and watch her. You get some sleep if you're feeling better later and your fever does down we'll bring you up to the hospital. Deal?" Patrick asked and I quickly nodded as he walked out of the hotel room.
"I'm watching you kid!" Pete said pointing two fingers at his eyes then mine then back to his. "Now try and sleep, please" Pete said leaning back in the chair. I rolled my eyes but laid on my side and closed my eyes.
I woke up unaware of where I was but I could distinctively hear voices talking. Cracking voices and muffled sobs could be heard from a couple yards away. I quickly stood noticing the black lace dress I was wearing, weird. I followed the voices and mumbles and approached a small gathering of people everyone wearing the same color. Black. The crying grew louder as everyone slowly approached the open casket all dropping a single red rose into the coffin and walking back to their seats. I slowly trailed behind the line of mourning people as I quickly picked up a dispersed rose that lied on the ground of the cemetery. As I approached the casket the face of the body that lied inside became clear, laying in front of me all life sucked from their body was Brendon.
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That's all you guys get because I wanted to scream while writing this because it kept deleting and ugh! I hope you guys enjoyed this. Anyways, I'm still debating the Jordan fanfic I just wanna know if anyone would read it. I don't care if you have no clue who Jordan or The Ready Set is I came up with a few ideas for the story and lemme tell you it's gonna be good. Hope you enjoyed and don't hate me because of the ending. I love you guys :)
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FanfictionAvery Clark knew she was different then every other Panic at the disco fan but who knew that Brendon would notice and who knew he would come into her life and spin her 180 degrees. Will he change everything about her or will Preppy Avery change him?
