You're the reason that I'm singing{A Nick Jonas Story}

(I apologise for any swearing, this is all hypothetcal, none of this is based on fact and is all based on my ideas, I do not know the Jonas brothers or anything about where they live(I am aware they don't live where I say they do), or thier personalities, if any facts are innacurate, please ignore them.)

Electricity surged through your body and your eyes jolted open, You were in a very small room, no, not a room, and their were people in the space, doing things that you knew were keeping you alive. You found the weight on your eye lids too heavy a burden to bear and closed them once more. A peaceful type of numbness that left you feeling mildly hollow and not really there crept over you as you welcomed oblivion, once more, with open arms.

You woke, once more in a very large room, there were voices bickering around you. "What happened Nick, you just found her there?" That was Joes voice, you recognized Nick's immediately as he spoke next. "For the fifty-billionth time, yes. She ran out of the house crying again so I followed her a few minutes later after telling Kate what a mean prank that was." Nick sighed as you heard an unknown female voice, probably of the girl in the towel, you couldn't remember mutter "I really am sorry, I didn't know she'd..." Nick began talking again as if trying to finish the story as fast as he could so he didn't have to think of what he was saying. "Once I got there I ran into the house to find blood all over her, soaking her shirt through and she was being choked by her necklace which was caught around the corner of a side table." Nick sighed once more and you assumed he turned to look at you because it was with remorse that he said "I know what you're all thinking but she just couldn't have done it to herself, She just got everything she ever wanted in life and she wouldn't just end it like that." You felt weight being put on the edge of your bed and assumed he had taken a seat there. "Why was she crying anyways?" came the voice that you were now beginning to recognize as 'Kate'. Joe was the next to pipe up and he said "Maybe she likes Nick, I mean They are the same age and everything..." You couldn't have people talking about you anymore as if you weren't even in the room so you cut Joe off in the middle of his next sentence "I mean Nick obviously... Or I could just ignore what you-" "Ughhh..." You groaned and you rolled to face the side of the room where all the voices came from. You opened your eyes only to close them again as the light hurt. You sat up with your hand over your eyes and slowly eased light onto them, looking around the room. It was full of people, some of which you didn't even know. There was Mr. And Mrs. Jonas, another parental looking couple in the corner near Kate and another girl who mildly resembled the parents but looked older than Kate in her 5' 1" stature, she had black hair with pink streaks and side-swept bangs. She was wearing a tutu, which made you do a double take as you examined her style. The rest of the room was filled with Nick, who had gotten off your bed and was now looking worried standing beside Kevin and a smiling Joe. "Good, you're awake. I'll go get a nurse." Joe practically skipped out of the room in search of someone who worked here. 'Wait. A nurse, why do I need a nurse' you thought as you looked around, recognizing the room as a private room in a hospital. Suddenly the memory of why you were here flooded back and you understood the conversation you had heard before opening your eyes. You tried to yelp and were cut off only to notice a breathing tube in your throat, you hadn't noticed it, or the IV in your arm because they had been at least a monthly thing back home. You reached up, and to everyone else's disgust, horror or shock, you pulled it out to speak. You cleared your throat, only to feel it extremely tender. You vaguely remembered having been strangled and feeling the exact same way. You had a very high pain tolerance and so began to speak in a raspier voice than you intended, frankly you sounded just pathetic. "I didn't try to kill myself, if that's what you were wondering." you began and an audible sigh of relief came from the crowd. :I tripped walking in the door and smacked my head against something, I went down and my necklace got caught against the corner of my end table. I tried to get it off but lost consciousness shortly after." you looked around to see comprehension on all the faces in the room.

A doctor burst into the room and shooed everyone out. He checked me to make sure I was good enough to be breathing on my own. He said that he would let everyone in to visit in pairs so I don't get overwhelmed. I nodded and let the visitations begin. First up was Mrs.Jonas, followed in by Mr.Jonas, they fawned over you and kept asking if you were OK, you insisted that you were fine and figured it OK if you told then about your father and how trips to the hospital weren't out of the ordinary. They looked horror struck once again and fawned over you some more, Mrs.Jonas let out an audible sigh and told you the next group would be getting anxious to come in now. You watched Mrs.Jonas leave and waved goodbye just before she left. Her eyes got wide, she did a double take and then hurried out. You figured you had accidentally cringed lifting up your arm and brushed it off. Next up were the mystery parents who wouldn't stop talking, you got that they had just moved back to the neabourhood with their daughters, the taller of whom was adopted because her parents had committed suicide, this was 'Kate'. Their older daughter, about Kevin's age, the short girl you had seen was Amilia Rosalie Starr Linder. Long name you thought absently as they apologized over and over again for their youngest daughter's prank, you insisted that it was OK and they left to let the next group in. The two unknown sisters were next, you blurred through their visit and heard a lot of apologies from them, you figured that Kate and Amilia were the kind of people that you would have been instant best friends with in any other situation, they were funny and you loved that. They had you about ready to wet yourself from laughing when you began to cough and they left, insisting that they'd done enough damage. Frankie, whom had been sleeping on a bench when you woke up, explaining his absence in your observations of your guests, ran up to you and consumed you in a giant hug while sobbing, Kevin walked in and you and him spent the entire visit insisting that you were fine. You ran your hand through your hair and Kevin looked shocked for a moment before turning to exit, "What?" you asked vaguely and he just shrugged so you figured he had been seeing things. You had a minute before then next visit to think as a nurse checked you and replaced your IV. You didn't want to admit that you loved Nick but you knew it was true. The only thing left now was the fact that he knew your secret and with that information, you came to the conclusion that he could never love you. Although you hated to admit it you'd been broken beyond repair and came to terms with the fact that no one would ever love you.

The nurse began to talk to you and cut off your stream of thoughts before they got too morbid for you to bear. "You know, sweetie, I had one of those when I was young, I'm glad that today's youth still has the same kind of integrity and strong morals that my generation did." You were confused and asked a stupid question to combat her random words. "You had an IV when you were younger, to?" She laughed and pointed at your hand, you were speechless, that had been why Kevin and Mrs.Jonas looked at you funny. You almost passed out, because, there on your finger was a ring, not just any ring, either, it was a purity ring, Nick's purity ring.

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