They Can't Stop Us From Our Freedom

*Andy's POV*

The drive to the hospital seemed like the longest drive of my life, even though it was only five minutes. Windy looked horrible. She was so pale and had wires hooked up to her everywhere. They could barely even stop the blood flow. They pulled her out of the ambulance and rushed to the emergency room. They wouldn't let me go in with her so I sat in the waiting room and waited for the rest of the guys and Sammi and Lindley. Sammi and Lindley came in first. Lindley was crying.

"How is she doing?" Sammi asked me.

"I don't know yet, the doctors haven't come out yet," my voice was shaky but I kept it together. I couldn't let Lindley know that I liked Windy so much, although Sammi probably already told them, just to be safe.

The nurse walked up.

"Which one of you is going to be the one taking care of her?" she asked.

"I will," I stood up straight away.

"Are you sure you want to do this?" Lindley asked me.

"Yeah, I should be the one to take care of her, you're still a little young," I replied.

"Okay come with me." I walked away with the nurse.

The nurse took me back by Windy's room."

"She was lucky and didn't lose so much blood that she went into a coma. Everything went well but we put her on some pain medication so she's going to be drowsy. We're going to keep her for a couple more hours just to be sure that she'll be okay. The doctors recommend that she goes to therapy tomorrow just to make sure everything's okay and that something like this won't happen again. She got very lucky this time and it looked as if there were healing cuts that were opened back up. She also shouldn't do anything with her arm that's too strenuous. And why are there bruises on her waist and neck?"

"She got into a fight at school," I lied and then found out later that this was true. "How deep were the cuts?" I asked.

"We had to put stitches all but one of the new ones and the old ones."

"Okay so what should I give her if they hurt?"

"Anything she would take for a headache should be okay."

"Got it, can I go in and see her now?"

"Yes but she might fall asleep on you."

"Okay, thank you." I went into the room. She looked terrible and pale.

"Hey Windy," I said softly.

"Andy?"

"Yeah?"

"I fucking need food, I'm so hungry."

"You just came out of surgery, are you sure about that?"

"JUST GET ME FOOD UGH."

"Wow you have a lot of energy, the doctor told me you would fall asleep on me."

The rest of them came in.

"Hey can someone get me food, Andy won't do it."

"Woah I never said I wouldn't."

"Well you're still sitting here. When can I go home?"

"In a couple hours, now who wants to get her food, and she needs clothes to go home in because I don't think you want to go home in that."

"I will," Lindley volunteered, "what do you want to eat?"

"I don't care whatever."

"K." Lindley left.

"You should probably try to sleep." I suggested.

"How the hell do I do that? I'm hooked up to a fuckload of beeping monitors and have needles inside of me."

"I don't know."

"I just want to get out of here."

*time lapse to when Lindley comes back*

"Okay I'm back and I brought you a salad and some clothes."

"Thank God," Windy stuffed her face and inhaled it in like 5 minutes. "Okay when do I get out of this place?"

"I don't know I'll go get the nurse to find out," I said and walked out of the room.

"Excuse me?"

"Yes?" the nurse at the desk answered.

"Windy Lewis was wondering when she would be released."

"I'll call up the doctor right now, what's your name?"

"Andy Biersack," and then I went to sit down.

About five minutes later the doctor came to talk to me.

"Okay so I'm going to do a final check on Windy's arm to make sure everything is in tact and if everything's okay we can let you guys go home, sound good?"

"Yup."

He checked her out and said she was all good to go but she needs to rest for the rest of the night.

"Oh thank god, I thought I was never gonna have these needles out of my arm, I need to change everyone leave," she said when the doctor left. And then we left her alone.

"Okay guys I'm ready," she said as she burst through the door with more energy than she should've had. "Do we have to check out or anything?"

"Yeah, we also have to make an appointment to go see the psychologist tomorrow," I said back.

"Ew why?"

"Because they want to make sure you're okay and won't do anything dangerous like that again."

"Ugh I don't want to can I just skip?"

"I'm not gonna let you," Lindley butted in, "you scared me half to death."

We got to the desk and made her appointment and then left.

She fell asleep in the car ride home. She's adorable when she sleeps. She looks so innocent.

"Don't wake her up, she'll murder you," Lindley said.

"Well how do we get her inside then?" I asked.

"You very carefully carry her."

"Sounds easy enough but-" and then Lindley ran. "Great. Thanks Lindley.

As soon as I touched her she woke up.

"Where am I?" she asked.

"You're home now, you just woke up."

"Why would you do that I was sleeping so peacefully?"

"I tried not to but I had to get you inside some how."

"Whatever, just carry me to bed, I'm exhausted."

So I did, she slept until 6am the next day.

Notes

Windy's Going Home Outfit: http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=87995961

sorry it took so long aghh ive been busy

Never Give In, Never Back Down
~Hailie