The boy in the house opposite mine

I wake up to the sound of frantic knocking.
"Wake up! Wake up, Emma!" I hear my mom scream.
"Why don't you just come in like a normal person?" I say half awake. I glance at my alarm clock. It reads: 3:27. The door opens quickly.
"Call an ambulance!" My mom comes into my room crying.
"What?! Why?!" I ask getting panicky.
"Just do it!" I grab my phone and dial the emergency number as my mom collapses on the floor crying.
I hear a woman's voice on the phone.
"Hand me the phone!" My mom screeches snatching it from me. "Hello?... It's my husband! He's throwing up blood and he just passed out and I can't wake him up!"
I get up and run to my parents room to see my dad lying on the floor covered in vomit and blood. Tears cover my eyes quickly.
"Dad?!" I scream kneeling beside him and shaking him. "Dad, wake up! Dad!? No, dad! Wake up, dad!"
I hear sirens in the distance. As they get louder I cry harder, trying to deny reality. Someone runs up the stairs. Perfect strangers shove my dad onto a stretcher and carry him out of the house. I have no choice but to stay at home. I run to my room and stick my headphones on. I let KISS run into my ears as loud as it goes. I run to the window to see what they're doing to my dad. The ambulance is gone and it's just me sobbing in the window. A light catches my eye. The light in Andy's house's attic room is turning on and off over and over. I do the same with my light. Andy comes to the window and mouths something to me. I open the window and he does the same.
"Hi" I yell still crying. He raises a finger to his mouth. It's too late. Andy's dad comes in and tells him to go back to sleep. Andy looks at me longingly then turns to his dad and nods. He waves goodbye and jumps into bed. I'm about to do the same when I spot my guitar. I begin to calm down. I pick it up and begin to play a few chords and then I sing the song I wrote.
There is no way you can float away from this feeling,
And after some time you see no point in breathing.
Thoughts come flooding from your head into your hands,
You have no control, your destiny's already been planned.
I begin to sob again so I just go to sleep.

Notes

The song is an original song that I wrote myself - for those wondering