For bookdragon2004. Hope you like it.
Patrick's P.O.V:
The four of us left the studio faster than I'd ever seen this band move and thanks to Pete's reckless driving (*cough Maria_The_Neko*) , before I knew it, we were running inside.
"We're looking for Ryan Ross?" Andy asked the receptionist as Joe, Pete and I tried to catch our breath.
"Floor 6, room 9," he replied and the four of us immediately scrambled for the elevator. The doors opened and the four of us fell inside, Joe hitting the button to take us to floor 6.
"What do you think happened?" I asked as the doors closed and the lift began to rise.
"I don't know but why was Brendon's name put as an emergency contact? Shouldn't Ryan's mother be there instead?" Andy questioned.
"Coz when they were touring, the band put each other's names as emergency contacts. Like Patrick and I have," Pete responded as the elevator came to a halt.
"Are we there?" Joe questioned, looking around with a surprised expression.
"Yeah," Andy responded. The doors slid open and the four of us clambered out."What room again?" Joe asked, looking at the door numbers.
"9," Pete and I replied in unison, as we walked down the hall."Just here guys," Andy called from a few doors away. He knocked twice, and the door creaked open to reveal a very tired looking Brendon whose face lit up when he saw us.
"Hey guys I'm so glad you're here. Come on," he said in a hushed voice, stepping back to let us enter. I don't think any of us were expecting the sight we saw when we walked in. Ryan was lying in the bed; his face pale and bloody and scratches and cuts covered what could be seen of his skin. He looked awful.
"Oh shit. What happened?" Pete gasped.
"I don't know. I was playing around with some lyrics for a new song and all of a sudden, I got a call from the hospital saying Ryan had been in an accident and I needed to come straight away," He replied, running a hand through his hair.
"They haven't told you anything else?" Andy asked, as I clutched at Pete's hand, feeling dizzy at the sight of blood on my friend's face.
"You alright babe?" Pete asked, turning to me.
"Just...blood," I whimpered, the dizzy feeling increasing when he turned me away from Ryan.
"Woah dude, you don't look too good," Brendon said, turning to me.
"I'm f-" I went to say. Suddenly, everything went black.
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I couldn't decide whether or not to leave this on a cliffhanger since it's part two but oh well. Now to work on the Mr Doctor Man one-shot requested by pansyparkinson22
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