It's About Time
Disclaimer: For the BILLIONTH TIME I don't own SOR!!! GOSH!!!
Chapter Twenty-Three: Hidden Secrets
A/N:: Hey everyone, Stacee has left this website and left the story and her account to me. Sorry and I promise I won't change anything!!! xoxo, Marina
"KAY-TEE...DON'T LEAVE MEEEEE...ANDREW...AK-47...POINT POINT POINT...AT MEEEE..."
What? What was he trying to say? ANDREW?? Wait, he was in jail, right? My life began to feel like A Series of Unfortunate Events. I tried pressure points, so maybe Freddy could wake up. He groaned as the doctor came in.
"Miss, I believe we've made a mistake. Mr. Jones won't be needing this coma. We removed the bullet, it didn't hit anything luckily, so he can play drums in about three weeks." The doctor said to me softly.
"Okay. Can you get him out of this coma?" I asked sternly.
"Yes, but it'll be brutal. I'm going to ask you to leave the room."
I did as I was told, and I went back into the waiting room, which was empty. Pulling out my Sidekick, I opened the IM. The only one online was Pete. Naturally.
KTBaby: Wentz, I got good news...!
PeterPAN: What what WHAT!!!
KTBaby: Freddy is being brought out of the coma! yay! and he'll be able to drum in about three weeks. I got some hints on who might've done this to him
PeterPAN: OMFG that awesome! Andy said he'll fill in for Freddy so no problemo...and who is it??
KTBaby: Andrew Midlerson.
PeterPAN: WTF WTF WTF HIM???
KTBaby: I'm afraid so..oh man...g2g...the news is coming in...ick! Freddy and I will be at the hotel soon.
I shuffled into Freddy's room after it was all over, and the newscasters were shooed outside. It's real. Freddy was awake. I was more happier now than I ever was. His blue eyes staring into my dark black ones made me feel at ease.
"K-K-Katie? Is that you?" He asked, lifting his hand and caressing my face.
"Yes, baby, it's me." I smiled.
"It was ANDREW MIDLERSON who did this. Trust me, I know there's recording thingy's in here."
"Will he ever STOP THIS NONSENSE?" I called into the tape recorder.
"I don't know, Katie, I don't know. When are we getting out of here?" Freddy asked.
"As soon as my blood is in your veins. Thank me later." I pointed to the bag filled with my blood, going straight into Freddy's veins.
"Remind Brendon one thing for me, okay?" Freddy pulled me down.
"Yeah?"
"Tell him this, 'Frank Zappa and a Mobile, Time has come.' Okay?" WHAT???
"Ummm...sure." I kissed his cheek and sat back in the chair as the bag emptied. It was a slow process, but it soon emptied. As soon as the IV came out, it was already 2 AM the next day. Freddy was walking already...not as steady as he used to, but he was walking.
We got into the car that Pete drove over for us, and we drove to the hotel in silence. Freddy was complaining about his leg falling asleep, and I rolled my eyes...Just glad he was alive. It was just so odd how quickly everything moved. We got into the hotel room, and I noticed a folded piece of paper with my handwriting on it.
"Oh yeah, Pete?" I asked.
"Yep?"
"Can you look at this song I wrote and tell Brendon this, it's a message from Freddy, 'Frank Zappa and a Mobile, Time has come.'"
Pete smiled as I handed him the song and he walked away. What was all of this about? Summer was asleep, so was Zack, in the same bed...how cute! I left my room and went into Freddy's.
"Come on, I'm getting pretty cold here!" Freddy laughed as I lay next to him.
"Wait! Wait!" I jumped at his yelling.
"You're sleeping here, get all of your things then come back."
"Alright, babe, Alright. I cancelled the plans of all of our parents coming, by the way." I smiled and left the room, going into mine, repacking, then going back to unpacking and settling into the room. Going into the bathroom, I put on my pajamas and lay next to Freddy. I fell asleep as soon as I hit the pillow, hearing Freddy's drumbeat of a heart in my ear and the rhythm of his breathing made all at ease. Everything.
END OF CHAPTER!!!
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THIS CHAPTER IS DEDICATED TO STACEE!!!