Hello! This is my first muti-chapter story! All feedback is greatly appreciated! I hope you like it!
Chapter 1
"You should sit down," said Tyler.
You, Tyler and Josh were hanging out in the dressing room before your time onstage. It was your 13th live show since you joined your favourite band, Twenty One Pilots. You always get nervous before shows, but for some reason you were extremely nervous tonight; so nervous, you were pacing the small room while the boys simply sat on the couch and watched you back and forth.
"Yea, you'll wear yourself out before we even start," added Josh.
You stopped walking to face them, "I don't know why but I'm just so nervous! I can't sit still!"
"Well you should!" argued Tyler.
You ignore him and keep walking. Tyler just sighs, leans back and takes out his phone.
"14 minutes," he mumbles.
After a few more paces of the room, you suddenly feel really dizzy. You are near the wall so you fall onto it, holding your pounding temples. Josh rushes over to you, Tyler looking up from his phone.
"Hey Y/n are you ok? Y/N? Hey!"
Josh gently shakes you a bit while holding you up. Josh's voice sounds echo-y and everything seems distant.
"Tyler she's not responding! She's getting really pale and her forehead it burning up!" he said panicking.
You struggle to stand, or even keep your eyes open.
"Ok Josh lay her on the couch." says Tyler says while he jogs to the mini fridge to get an ice cold water bottle.
Josh half guides, half carries you to the couch. He lays you down as Tyler puts the cold bottle on your hot forehead. After a few moments you come back to reality. When you're responsive, Tyler opens the bottle and puts it to your lips. You drink gratefully, tilting up your head to signal you're done. You take the bottle from Tyler, sit up and place it back on your forehead. Tyler crouches down to look at your face and puts his hands on your knees while Josh bends over to look at you over Tyler's shoulder.
"Are you feeling ok?" quietly asks Tyler.
"Yea I just got really dizzy all the sudden." You answered, looking into his worried eyes.
"Well that's why you don't pace," he teased.
The boys have you stand up and walk around a bit just to make sure you're ok.
"Tyler I'm fine now," you say, getting slightly annoyed.
"Well then could you fix your makeup? You've sweat it all off!" he teases.
You three sit back on the couch for the remaining 5 minutes.
"Jeez its kinda hot in here," Josh says, fanning himself.
You jokingly pour some water on his ticklish knee.
"That better?" you tease. Josh is laughing too much to answer.
Tyler checks his phone and stands.
"We gotta go. Are you sure you're alright?" he says putting a hand on your shoulder.
"Yes Tyler, I swear I'm fine." You say, mocking his gentle tone.
Just as he's about to answer there's a faint knock on the door and a crew member pokes his head in the room.
"It's time!" he says excitetly.
The three of you follow the man out the door, down a dimly lit hallway and through another door that leads backstage. Tyler, Josh, then you, walk out on the stage, in front of hundreds of screaming fans. Tyler walks to his piano on the right, Josh sits behind his drums on the left, and you take your position in the middle right. (I wrote your instrument as a violin but it can really be what ever you want)
The concert starts off with Heavydirtysoul, Fairly Local, Polarize, Holding On to You, then Car Radio. A great line up in your opinion. You had just finished Tear In My Heart, which is dramatic and awesome because of Josh's drumming line at the end of it. Now it was Friend, Please; an older song, but still amazing.
You were a bit anxious because it's the first time in a song/concert you've had a solo. You Just tried to focus on each note, but proved difficult as your head was beginning to grow foggy. You made a minor mistake but just shrugged it off. You started walking around the stage much like Tyler does, almost mocking him. You where walking towards the front left corner of Josh's drum platform when you stumbled a bit, but didn't fall. You head felt extremely foggy and dizzy, then you fell.
You fainted out of no where, falling onto your right shoulder, facing the crowd. Your head just barely missing the corner of the platform. Seconds before loosing consciousness you heard Josh stop playing and Tyler screaming into his mic. You couldn't make out what he was saying, but guessed it was your name. The crowd was shocked, almost dead silent. Even though the background music was still blasting, the stadium felt quiet and deserted. Once the sound/light crew, who were located at the back of the crowd, were informed of what had happened the music was turned off and the lights were turned on (or special ones off). Josh and Tyler crouched over your unconscious body, both having a panic attack. 4 medics quickly ran out with a plastic stretcher. The carefully rolled you off your side onto your stretcher. Tyler runs your violin to the stand and comes back to help lift you up and take you backstage. They put you on the ground just in front of the big doors as they wait for the ambulance. The medics begin preforming simple routine check ups while Josh and Tyler are running around, continuously asking what they can do to help.
After a few minutes they begin to calm down and that's when they finally notice it. They faintly hear your name. the crowd is chanting your name. The boys decide that as soon as you are in the ambulance, they will go on stage and preform one more song, then go to the hospital. Jenna rides in the back of the ambulance with you, who is so shaken up and worried, she's in tears. Tyler comforts her one last time then the doors are slammed shut and the vehicle is off.
Tyler and Josh return in front of the crowd. As soon as the boys step into the light, the people cheer loudly, but quiet down when they see that Josh doesn't sit behind his drums and Tyler doesn't sit behind his piano. Tyler grabs a mic and they both stand at center stage.
"Hey guys!" shouts Tyler into the mic. "I know you guys are really confused and are wondering what happened to Y/n. the truth is; we don't really know yet. She has just been taken to the hospital via ambulance and we will be joining her soon. We are so so so sorry this show was cut short. We hope you understand. We will be preforming one last song before we go. Its called A Car, A Torch, A Death." The crowd cheers loudly.
"We didn't plan on doing this song today, but its one of Y/n favourites." Tyler finishes.
They boys take their place behind their instruments. They tried to act normal, tough even, but throughout the song they both mess up a little and are obviously fighting back tears. They are very worried about your condition and can't get you out of their heads.
"We are Twenty One Pilots and so are you!" Tyler ends the show and him and Josh run backstage, change and dash to the car.
"I'll drive!" yells Tyler.