Something More?

“At a local coffee shop, I'll send the address if you would like to prove me right."
I didn’t really understand what Celestia meant but I went to the coffee shop once she sent the link. I could see Celestia fighting a bunch of popular looking girls in the middle of this place from outside, and when I got inside the air was thick with hostility and the tension of those not involved in the confrontation.
“Celes, what the hell are you doing?”
“Defending a fan of yours from these popular bimbos. You?”
“Looking for you. What happened?”
“Wait a second, you know this looser? Whats a cute guy like you doing associating with people like this?” A blond girl with pink streaks in her hair and too little clothing on her body asked me.
“I am a person like them, why are you fighting my girlfriend? Would someone please tell me exactly what the fuck is going on?” I felt a tug on the back of my shirt and turned to see a girl that looked a bit more like someone that would familiarize with rock.
“Hi, um, I’m a huge fan, um, and Ms. Trackis was looking out for me. I asked if she was BVB’s medic and then those girls started picking on me. I didn’t know that she would start an argument for me.”
I sighed and rubbed my forehead. “Ok, would you guys just leave and stop picking on people. Celestia, stop starting fights, and I don’t know your name but I should probably beg forgiveness for the trouble that one caused.” I pointed at Celestia on one.
The group of girls that Celes had been arguing with left after a few more complaints and Celes grabbed her laptop. “I sorry I wanted to not be just another bystander that looks the other way, and her names Brianna. Brianna, Andrew.” Celes looked down and froze for a second, so imperceivably so that I thought I had been mistaken until she added, “And she’ll be coming with us to the tour bus.” I nodded and led the two outside where the bus was already parked and waiting.
Celestia led the slightly confused girl in and I followed the two. Celes spared only a minute to introduce the guys to Brianna before kicking all of them out of the bus under the premise of ‘girl stuff.’
“What’s actually going on? Is this the same girl thing as before?” Celes sighed, knowing that she wouldn’t so easily get out of telling me.
“Yes. I noticed blood trickling down her leg.”
“Um, excuse me but why am I here and why did you make everyone else leave?” Brianna called from her spot just out of earshot of our lowered tones.
“You are here and they are not so I can tend to your wounds. Please sit on the couch.”
The girl turned pale instantly. I walked over to her and brought her to the buses small sofa where she sat silently as if in a state of shock. Celes came back over with her medkit, gently pulling up the girls dress and glancing at the bloodied bandages on the girls upper thighs. The bandages looked like they were fairly new, despite the blotches of blood that had blen through and the blood smeared down the girls knee. Celes pulled a pair of scissors out of her kit and carefully cut off the bandages telling me to grab a trash bag as she did so. I got up and grabbed a bag out of the kitchen. Celestia dumped the bandages from the girls left leg into the bag, examining the swollen red cuts before she got out a few supplies. She cleaned out all of the cuts, stitching a couple and re bandaging them before she moved on to the other leg. It was hard to watch a second fan getting treated for self inflicted wounds, and on this tour alone. It was even harder for me to think of all the fans that go untreated because no one notices. I’m just glad that Celes here to help.

Notes

Thanks for the comments, I was really surprised that by the time I reloaded the page I already had more comments so here's another chapter. Hopefully this wasn't repetitive or overly depressing. Feel free to comment and enjoy.
Side note: I don't think too many people will listen to my views on cutting so here's a quote from Andy: "As someone who myself has never experienced that, I can only empathize with the pain that someone feels or the aggression that someone feels to do that... we(BVB) very strongly advocate against hurting yourself because you are your own biggest fan, you are the person that's going to get you out of those moments..." I don't think I could really say it better than him anyways.