Losing Youself (Fall Out Boy and Panic at the Disco Fanfiction)//Finished

A Trip to a Club?

"Good, you're awake," the doctor walks in and says.

I look at the doctor whose head is so tiny. I let out a small laugh.

"Well, I can see the medicine has already taken effect," the doctor says.

His voice sounds extremely high pitched. That makes me laugh again.

"I can tell you want understand any of this, so Mr. Urie and your friends can tell you when it wears off," he turns to the guys, "she can go home. She just has a small concussion, but keep a eye on her."

"Okay," the guys say.

The doctor with the tiny head takes the IV out of my hand, and Brendon picks me up. He carries me out to the car. We get in it. I laugh, and he looks down at me.

"So let me get this straight... the medicine made her high," Dallon asks.

"Yep," Brendon says.

"High as a kite," I laugh.

They all start laughing.

"We need to get her home," Ryan says in between laughing.

"I don't wanna go home," I mumble.

"Where do you want to go," Brendon asks.

"A fun place," I mumble curling up against Brendon.

"Okay. Just try to get some sleep," Brendon mumbles.

I close my eyes and fall asleep. When I wake up, Brendon's laying me down on my bed. He covers me up with the blankets, and starts walking away.

"Don't leave," I mumble wrapping my arms around him.

He smirks and whispers, "I thought  you said it would take some time to get back to where we were."

"It will, but stay with me," I mumble.

He smirks and lays beside me. He pulls me closer to him, and I lay my head on his chest. I eventually fall asleep. When I wake up, Brendon's gone. I check my phone, and it's 2 in the afternoon. I remember everything from last night. What in the hell was I thinking when I said high as a kite? I walk out of my room to the recording studio because that's probably where they are. When I get in there, everyone's there except Brendon.

"Hey," they say.

"Hi," I mumble.

"Is Brendon up there with you," Dallon asks.

I give him a confused look and say, "No. I thought you guys knew where he was."

The guys look at each other with confused looks.

"We haven't seen him. We thought that he was up there sleeping with you," Jon says.

"Where is he," I ask sitting down on a bean bag chair.

"We have no idea," Spencer says.

"Where he could've gone," I ask.

That's when Brendon walks in the room.

"Hey," he says out of breath.

"Where have you been," I ask looking at him.

"I just ran out to go get some lunch," he says.

"Where is it," Ryan asks.

"On the kitchen table," Brendon says.

"I'll be back," Ryan says walking out of the room.

The rest of the guys follow him. I sit there messing with the bean bag chair.

Brendon sits beside me and asks, "Hey, what's the matter?"