You walk over to the bush there is a man on the other side. He's holding his side gasping. He gives you a pleading look. You pull out your cellphone. "I'm going to call an ambulance okay? It's going to be fine." You say as you call 911. "Do you want me to sit with you?" You ask when you hang up. He nods. You sit down beside him and pull him up into your lap. He leans into your touch, as blood comes between his fingers, he starts to try to say something, but he can't. He takes his free hand and grabs yours. "Do you want me to come with you to the hospital?" You ask as you hear sirens approach. He nods. The paramedics lift him into the ambulance and manages to say, "Her too." You sit in the ambulance with him, holding his hand as they try to stop the bleeding, at least for now. He squeezes your hand when they push too hard on his side. Then smiles weakly at you, you do the same at him.

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You were in shock when the hospital staff ID'd him as Brendon Urie. He was still asleep it had been a rough surgery. He had gotten stabbed pretty badly. His eyelids fluttered slightly, he blinked. Then he tried to sit up. "No. Don't sit up." You said putting a finger in the middle of his chest. He smiled. "I just wanted to say, thank you so much, if you hadn't come by I would probably be dead right now." He said with amazing sincerity. "I'm just glad you're okay." You said truthfully. "Can I ask you something, you totally don't have to answer if you don't want to but, were you scared,when you found me I mean?" He asks awkwardly. "This is going to sound weird but, not really, I don't know why." You answer with an equal amount of awkwardness. "You didn't look scared, that's why I asked I just..." He trailed off. "That helped me feel better about it, like that you weren't scared a lot or freaking out. It made me feel I don't know, safe, I guess. I felt like when you were there everything was, fine." You smiled and thanked him. You excused yourself to go to the bathroom.
The very second you left Brendon felt a little scared. He started to hyperventilate as he looked around the room, he was sweating, his eyes were darting everywhere, his heart was pounding uncontrollably. The nurse came in and he backed away from her. "Honey are you okay?" She asked with mild concern. He shook his head no as his fear intensified. You walked back into the room, you were stunned at how terrified he looked. He looked at you, calming slightly. You ran over to him and wrapped your arms around him, he started sobbing uncontrollably. "I have never been that scared in my life and I don't know why I was I'm so sorry. I don't know what happened but, when you left I felt like, like I was going to get killed or something, I am so sorry." He says half embarrassed. "It's okay, don't be sorry." You say.
  A policeman walks in and says in a matter of fact tone, "Mr. Urie, I'd like to ask you a few questions about how you got stabbed. Miss you can step out of the room for a few minutes." Brendon turns white, "No, I want her to stay." He says fear building rapidly in  him. The police officer gives a slight nod. Brendon clings to you and tells the policeman how he got stabbed. It had been some random dude who stabbed him, took his phone, and threw him into the bushes. The police officer nodded thanked Brendon and left the room. Brendon isn't wearing a shirt just a pair of skinny jeans, the nurse said absolutely no shirt, when asked why she said because it would interfere with the gauze and wraps.
  "I'm sorry but I don't know your name." He says after a few minutes. "It's  (Y/n)." You reply. "You don't have somewhere to be do you?" He asks hoping that you say no. "No not at the end of June. I teach kindergarten." You reply, and you are glad you don't have to go into work for a while. Also you're pretty sure Brendon can't handle being away from you right now. "I know this sounds selfish and dumb, but I don't want you to go." You put your hand on his shoulder, he pulls away quickly. "Sorry, your fingers, they're, so cold." He says surprised. "It's okay, I get that a lot." You reply sheepishly.
  When he falls asleep you ask the nurse for his address so you can pick up some things for him, you do and then you get some things from your house too. When you came back he was still asleep, thankfully. You asked the nurse if he had been asleep the whole time you were gone, she said yes. You put yours and Brendons things into the closet quietly.

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Sorry not much of an ending but I must tag the one who replied to my question. Thank you brendon_trash_101