Mile's P.O.V
Gerard sat shaking while we waited for the doctors to tell us if they were able to stabilize Sylvia. After an hour a doctor says we can go back to see her now. When we go back to her hospital room she was starring at the ceiling. I knew she was awake because as soon as we walked in her eyes moved to glance at us and then back at the ceiling. She was pretending to not notice us.

"Sylv," Gerard whispers running up to her. She looks directly at him with no emotion. She reached her frail fingers into his pocket and pulled a syringe out. Our eyes widened and Gerard quickly hit it out if her grasp, causing it to smash into the tile ground. It was dead silent after that.

"L....Leave me alone," she muttered.

She started to itch and scratch at her arm, after a couple seconds she was clawing and digging her nails into her own flesh. The guys didn't no what to do so they called for the doctor. Gerard had an unusual look on his face as he stood frozen his eyes directly on Sylvia. "LEAVE ME ALONE!" She screamed still clawing at flesh. She kept shouting to leave her alone and to make it stop. The doctor eventually got her arms strapped to the hospital bed and she continued to struggle screaming.

Then she went completely still, I thought she died. "Geeee," Sylvia whispered.

Gerard's P.O.V
I stood staring at her the look of horror on my face. She scratched and tore at her flesh and skin.

"Make it stop," she screamed. She was directing those words towards me. When she kept yelling to leave her allone my mind instantly went to her father.

Suddenly after she was strapped down for about seven minutes she went deathly still. I held my breath praying she wasn't dead. I heard her whisper my nickname and see Sylvie crying. "I'm sorry, I needed to think," she whispers.

I never saw this side of Shadow. It was so weird, but I guess as long as she's okay I'm okay with it.