[ E P I G R A P H ]

Finding your talent at such a young age was undoubtedly a gift sent from above. From the age of sixteen you were making your debut in the music industry, and were already loathed in over twenty million Instagram followers. So why did one gig change your whole life? You've been doing gigs since you were eighteen, and yeah some pretty narky things have happened. You've been pulled off stage, had items thrown at you, even gotten into a fight once. So why did this one change... Everything?

[ E N J O Y ]

You steadied yourself as the beat to the song began.

(Disclaimer: Just for the purpose of this imagine, the song you are singing is 'Bad Guy' by Billie Eilish, however for this imagine the song is being sang in your name, so you were the one who wrote it, originally sang it bla bla bla, so it's your song :))

Already, the crowd was going wild at the familiar beat. You smiled to yourself, holding the microphone as the words played in, singing monotonously for the first lines. Your eyes scanned the crowd, and even having done this so many times, you were still nervous. There was the fresh smell of summer in the air, the bright clothing people were wearing just showing off how nice the weather was treating everyone. Butterflies were exploding in your stomach at the thought of summer being on it's way.

As the beat kicked into the chorus, you began bouncing around on stage, your hair flowing every where making you smile. The crowd was going crazy, many people were recording on their phones while singing along, and the majority were also singing with you. You felt free on the stage. Like there was no - one on the planet who could hold you back. Occasionally you would look back to the band playing behind you, sending them waves or even the occasional wink.

As the first song finished, the crowd quietened for a moment, yourself preparing your stance for the next song.

"What do we want next?" you yelled through the microphone. You got some mixed answers, so instead you asked the crowd to quite down as you lay down on the stage and handed the microphone to a young girl. She blushed wildly as she took it into her hand. "What song would you like sweetie?" you smiled.

"Umm, Um I - Uh, O-Ocean Eyes" she smiled, before handing you back the microphone. You opened your arms, giving her a tight squeeze and a kiss on the cheek before standing back up and heading to the middle of the stage. "Great choice" you complimented her.

Before the beginning beat could sink in, a commotion in the middle of the crowd caught your eye, making you hold out your hand for the band to pause.

"Ey!" you yelled down the microphone, and yet not a single person turned their heads. There were more people now trying to drag the crowd apart. You dropped the microphone on the stage before diving from the platform to the ground below you. After setting down, security followed you through the crowd, you were now jogging towards the circle. You squeezed through to reveal two men fighting in the centre. You ran in, standing in between them and another guy came in to help you.

"Guys, Guys!" you yelled, holding each of them by their shirts, enamelling them from hitting one another. "What's going on?" you asked, calming them down. There were more members of security crowding in, so you loosened your grip. "He was dissing you, so thought i'd teach him a fucking lesson" the brunette haired boy spoke up, the man to your other side scoffing.

"I'm gonna kill you, son of a-" as he swung for a punch, you came in the middle. His fist caught your cheek, knocking you clean off your feet and down onto the ground. The crowd went crazy, some screaming and others gasping. Security rushed in on the guy, pinning him down to the ground. Your felt light headed, and the taste of your blood flooded your mouth. You groaned lightly as fans gathered around you, checking to see if you were ok.

You groaned, finally getting to yo feet and wiping your nose with your sleeve, crimson coating the material. You stood for a moment, your vision getting blurry. The boy from earlier was stood in front of you, hand on your shoulder and trying to catch your attention. His voice was muffled and you couldn't make out a word he was saying.

"W-what?" you asked weakly, falling forward into his arms. He caught you friskily, laying you down in his lap as he sat with you on the ground. He pushed your hair lightly out of your face, before everything went black.

There was a heavy beeping noise bringing you out of your slumber. Great. You rubbed your eyes harshly with one hand before opening them to a completely white room. Your legs were tucked neatly under a white sheet, and you were dressed in what looked like a hospital gown. You lifted your hand, brushing your hair back gently before attempting to move your other. Your hand was sealed to the bed. Your eyes shot down, to see the brunette haired boy from earlier. He had his hand locked in yours, your fingers intertwining.

You nudged him awake, his head was droopy hanging on his shoulders before he realised you were staring at him. "Oh, your awake" he smiled. You nodded without expression, removing your hand from his grip. His cheeks flushed a deep red, looking down at his palm. "Sorry about that"

"Where am I?" you asked, ignoring his apology.

"you're at the hospital" he said, swallowing harshly as you looked around.

"What? Why? What happened?" you asked, getting a little panicked. You'd never been to the hospital before, your health was always in perfect condition.

"You uh- took quite the punch to the face at your gig. I'm Tom by the way" he held out his hand "I brought you here just over four hours ago" he sighed. You shook his hand lightly, trying to process everything that happened.

"Sorry... For being rude to you. I guess I just... Panicked. I'm Y/N"

"I kinda know who you are" he smiled, you returning the gesture. As the silence rounded in, the door opened and a nurse entered, smiling over at you.

You swallowed, seeing her carrying a clipboard and some medication, slipping your hand back into Tom's and giving it a tight squeeze.

Part 2????????????????