Vanessa's POV*

"Can I see him please?" I asked.

"I'm sorry but Mr. Andrews is not allowed to have visitors at this moment ma'am. Do you know him?" The doctor asked.

"Th- that's my father." I said with slight tears filling my eyes.

"Oh, well, your father will be alright. right now we just want to take precaution because he was injured pretty bad. We have nurses in there running tests on him to make sure nothing is missed." The doctor said with a reassuring smile. But the smile wasn't enough for me. "How's Mr. Baker doing, by the way?"

"Oh, he's awake now. A little groggy but awake and aware."

"Well, I'll grab the paperwork and be in the for a final check-up. I'm sorry about your night." The doctor said as he began to walk away with the nurse.

Stupid. Stupid. Stupid. Why would my father be driving around L.A right now? He had no reason to be here. If he was coming to see me, I would've assumed he would call me first or something. Though I see no reason for him to see me considering the fact that we aren't speaking at the moment. Then again, he could've been on his way to talk things out anyways. I just can't believe what a day this has been. The only thing I could do right now though was to take care of Zacky. The only problem with that was getting him home so I can do that.

I wasn't gonna call Matt because they already agreed to take care of Jaymee for the night. Jimmy was with his girlfriend and her family, so he was out of the question. Johnny's more then likely drunk by now. as for Brian, him and Chelle had plans already. This sucks, I really don't want to bug anyone about these situations. Though as soon as all the guys find out they'd be in the hospital to see Zack anyways. Decisions, decisions. I wasn't sure who I could call right now. Whoever as closest to the hospital was probably best though. Which in that case, looks like I'm going to have to call Brian.

"Hey Vanessa Vengeance, whats the matter? Calling to fight someone?" Brian laughed.

"No, actually I need a favor." I said.

"Uh, I'm not doing anything right now. What's up?" he asked.

"Can you pick me and Zacky up from the hospital?"

"The hospital? What the fuck happened? I just seen you guys not even 2 hours ago!" Brian said in a loud yet concerned voice.

"Long story short, we got into an accident. Matt has Jaymee but we need a ride home." I said hoping he would do it.

"I'll be there in five." He said as he hung up the phone.

I made my way back to Zacky's room to tell him we can go home. The doctor was inside already giving him a final check up. Quietly, I crept into the room and stood in the back to wait for Zack's doctor to finish. He basically told him that if he begins to feel woozy to come back in and that he can take Aleve for the pain if need be. Then he told me basically the same thing and to make sure Zacky doesn't over work himself the next few days. That was going to be a bit difficult considering the fact that they have about a week to get their album recorded. Though I'm sure everyone would understand. The doctor left as soon as Zacky signed some papers for release. I helped him get up so he could change his clothes and then we left the room.

He was limping. Not too much but enough to notice.

"Babe, does it hurt?" I asked him.

"Only when I put too much pressure on it. I just want to get home though. I fucking hate hospitals." He said with a slight smile. Even when he's in pain he tries to be cute.

"Brian should be in the lobby waiting for us. Let's go home."

I could tell that as soon as we walked into the lobby and Brian saw Zack he wanted to ask a million and one questions but before he opened his mouth he came up to me and Zack and gave him a hug. Awh Brian does have a sweet side.

"Fucking Vengeance don't fucking crash anymore man. Whose going to make me look good on stage?" Brian said. Ahh, yes the douche has returned.

"Oh shut up Gates." Zack laughed.

Brian drove us home. And it was sort of a quiet drive home. I mean normally Brian doesn't shut the hell up but maybe he didn't know what to say. Who would in this situation though? I haven't even said anything about my dad yet. Right now wasn't the right time. Brian pulled up to the front of our house and helped Zack out the door and up the drive-way. I followed behind them and tried looking for an extra set of keys in Zack's take home bag. There wasn't any. Then I remembered that all the band mates had a house key.

"Why are we giving the guys house keys?" I asked Zack.

"Well, in case something was to happen and they needed to come to our house for something." he replied.

"Well, what if they show up all the time? Like if we're having spontaneous sex in the livingroom and then Brian walks in saying 'oooh Zacky V, don't stop.' And son't say he wouldn't do that cause you and I both know he would." I pouted.

"True, but I doubt he would. This is for emergencies only babe. Trust me, you'll be thankful for this someday. Besides We all have keys to each other's houses."

He was right.

"Brian, you have a key right?" I asked.

"Yup I do." He said as he reached in his pocket to pull out a set of keys.

He opened the door and helped Zacky to the couch. I followed behind him and then gave him a hug to thank him.

"Whoa Momma Vengeance, don't get all sweet on me." He teased.

"I'm just thanking you for the help you ass." I laughed back.

"Take care of him Nessa, we'll be by tomorrow to see him." He said to me. "Get better man." He said to Zack and then he left.

I went to go sit down next to Zack but he was already falling asleep. So I went to grab a blanket from the bedroom and then covered him up. It's been an extremely long day filled with doctors and drama. The best thing for me to do right now was to take a shower and then get some sleep.

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