Stranded (An Andy Biersack Love Story) {1} [COMPLETED]

Chapter 35

Chapter 35

ShyAnne's POV

*One Month Later*

Things have gotten back to normal after the miscarriage. Andy and I don't really talk about babies anymore which is good because the topic has always stressed me out since I learned about my troubles with getting pregnant.

Andy just left this morning to head to LA to work at the recording studio with his band. They are creating a remastered version of their first album and he's been pretty excited about it. He's going to be there for about a week this time, so I've picked up as many shifts as I can to keep myself busy.

"ShyAnne, phone for you!" One of my coworkers called.

"Phone?" I questioned, walking over to the phone. "Hello?"

"Hello, is this ShyAnne Miller?"

"This is her...who is this?"

"My name is Jennifer and I'm a nurse at the LAC USC Medical Center in Los Angeles. I'm calling to inform you that you were listed as an emergency contact for Andrew Biersack and he has been admitted to our hospital due to a car crash."

"Oh my god, is he okay?"

"I am unable to give any more information over the phone. You will have to come down here to talk to the doctor in person. I am able to tell you though that he is in critical condition and it is imperative that you get here as soon as possible."

"T-Thank you." I said, tears welling up in my eyes. I hung up and returned the phone to it's dock. I found my manager and tears were streaming down my cheeks at this point.

"ShyAnne, what's going on?" She asked.

"I-I really need to go. M-My boyfriend got in a really bad car accident and I need to get to LA to be with him."

"Of course, go ahead!" She said.

"T-Thank you." I said, clocking out and rushing out to my car. I immediately started driving to LA, not even stopping home to change clothes or grab anything. I sobbed the whole way there, my anxiety sky high about all the possibilities running through my head. I tried listening to the radio but I just ended up turning it off.

I finally got to the hospital in LA and my phone rang. It was a random number but I answered it anyway.

"Hello?"

"Hey ShyAnne, it's Lonny. Have you heard from Andy? He was supposed to meet us at the studio hours ago." He asked and I started crying again. "ShyAnne?"

"H-He got in an accident. I'm at LAC USC Hospital right now to check on him."

"Oh my god, i-is he okay?" He asked, afraid of the answer.

"He's in critical condition, that's all they could tell me on the phone."

"Please keep us updated." He said.

"I will." I said.

"Thank you."

"You're welcome, bye." I said, hanging up. I walked into the hospital and straight up to the reception desk.

"Hello, I got a call that my boyfriend Andrew Biersack was admitted here."

"If you'll take a seat, a doctor will be with you in a moment." She said. I nodded and sat down.

"Family of Andrew Biersack?" I stood up and walked over to him.

"Hi, I'm ShyAnne Miller, I'm his girlfriend."

"Follow me." He said, leading me through the double doors that separated the waiting room from the rest of the hospital. We stopped outside a hospital room that I assumed was Andy's.

"Mr.Biersack was T-Boned on his driver's side so his body took a lot of the force. He broke his left leg and his heart stopped while the paramedics were attempting to rescue him. They were able to revive him and get him to the hospital. We discovered that he had bleeding in his brain and some internal bleeding in his abdomen which he just got out of surgery to correct. He is not out of the woods yet, but we're very hopeful that he will begin to improve."

"Oh my god." I said, a tear rolling down my cheek.

"You can go in and see him if you'd like, but we are unsure when he will wake up. We do only allow two visitors over 18 at a time in the ICU."

"Okay, thank you." I said, opening the sliding door and closing it behind me. I opened the curtain to see Andy laying in the bed. At least, I assume it was Andy. It didn't look anything like him. He was pale and almost lifeless. He had a breathing tube down his throat and his head was wrapped in a white bandage from the surgery. His face and arms were covered in cuts and bruises. I started sobbing, my whole body shaking from my cries. I sat down in one of the chairs in the room and cried for five minutes. I can't believe this is happening.

I stood up and left the room, walking out into the hallway. I pulled out my phone and called Andy's mom. They need to know and be here.

"Hello?" Andy's mom answered.

"Hey." I said, my voice cracking.

"ShyAnne, what's wrong?" She asked.

"I-I really think you guys need to get on the next plane out here. It's Andy." I cried.

"What happened?" She asked.

"He got in a really bad car wreck and he's in the ICU here in Los Angeles. It's not good." I sobbed.

"Oh no." She said quietly. I heard her start crying on the other end which made my heart break.

"Amy?" I heard Chris in the background. "Hello?" He asked into the phone.

"Hey, it's ShyAnne. You guys need to get out to LA. Andy was in a really bad car wreck."

"Thank you for telling us. We'll be there as soon as we can." He said. We said our goodbyes and hung up. Next I called Lonny.

"Hello?" He picked up.

"Hey, he's not doing good. The wreck was really bad and he's in the ICU." I said.

"Oh my god." He sighed.

"I think you guys should get up here and come see him." 

"We'll be right there." He said and we hung up. I went back into Andy's room and pulled a chair up next to his bed. I sat down and held his hand in mine.

"You're going to be okay." I cried, kissing the top of his hand.

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