An Aching Ankle
A/N: HI Y'ALL!! I've actually already posted this storyline before but, it was messy and I decided to fix it up!! As always if you have any type of request for this book please comment or message me!! I don't bite!!! I absolutely love chatting and sharing ideas!! ENJOY!!
"How much longer until places, Scott?"
Mitch questioned, as Scott checked his watch
"About 20 minutes."
"Okay, thanks."
Pentatonix is on their 2015 On My Way Home Tour, and everyone is having such a nice time!! This is their biggest tour yet well, they say that all the time but this tour has the most dates. They are constantly working but, still having fun each and every day.
"I'm having so much fun, Scotty."
"Yeah, everything is so wonderful!! Nobody has gotten sick or hurt, yet.
Scott may have spoken too soon
"That's true, we all do better when we're healthy."
Time Skip: 20 Minutes Later
They were currently backstage, waiting to start the show. After checking their mics one last time before it is time to go on, they put their in-ears on. Mitch tapped on Scott shoulder, needing him to help clip the pack onto the back of his pants.
"Scotty, help?"
"Anything for the queen, turn around."
Scott did as he was asked
"Thanks."
"Okay guys, let's go!! Have a good show!"
They started singing the intro backstage
La la, la la, la la la la la la la la
I got one less, one less problem
Où est ton papa
Take a look inside
No place I'd rather be
I'm on my way home
The Crew pointed, and they walked on stage
Buy it, use it, break it, fix it
"Let's have a good show!! 1, 2 3!!!"
Time Skip: 45 Minutes Into The Show
The show was going so well and the crowed was so loud!! Everyone was dancing and living on the stage tonight. It wasn't until they were walking down the stairs during FourFiveSeconds when everything came crashing down. Literally.
I say what's on my mind
I might do a little time
'Cause all of my kindness
Is taken for weakness
What happened was, Mitch was slowly walking down the stairs and then he tripped. In the heat of the moment Scott tried to catch him but, Mitch fell too fast and he missed. Mitch had completely fallen down at least 5 steps and he wasn't getting up.
"Mitchy? Are you alright?"
Scott quickly ran down the stairs to check on Mitch, and he moved the mic from his mouth. The others realized something was off and looked behind. They saw Mitch holding his ankle. He shook his head back and fourth for no, that he was not okay.
"N-No."
In one quick motion without wasting any time, Scott Scooped Mitch up into his arms. Which wasn't hard at all, since Mitch hardly weighs anything over a pound. It wasn't until they got backstage that he started to cry as his ankle was really hurting.
"It's okay, It's okay."
Scott says to Mitch as Esther quickly walks up to him with Jake and Mario following her. Since she is the tour momma and she is worried about her youngest baby. Like any mother would do Esther asked about 90 questions of where it happened, and what was hurting.
"Oh my goodness, what happened?? Mitch???"
Esther asked, running up to them
"He tripped down the stairs."
"Mitch, what hurts?"
"Ouch, ouch, a-ankle hurts."
She took Mitch's shoe off, followed by his sock. Esther just lightly touched his ankle, which caused him to let out a piercing scream, and the heavy sobbing became louder. Scott felt awful because he wouldn't be in so much pain like this if he could have just caught him.
"What has happened?!"
Kirstie questioned, Kevin and Avi following her backstage
"Mitch fell down the stairs, and hurt his ankle pretty bad. Let's take a 15 minute break and see what we can do. He might be able to go back on, I'm not sure though. He's in a lot of pain you guys. You three go on, and let the crowd know before they start leaving."
"Okay."
Scott and Mitch stayed backstage, as the rest of them walking onstage to inform the crowd about what had happened and that they would be taking an early intermission. However things were not looking good, the pain wasn't subsiding like they were hoping.
"Hey guys!! So, we're going to be taking a 15 minute break and then we will try to continue the show for you!!! Mitch has injured himself so, we are trying to give him a moment to re-coop!! We will be back soon!! Let's keep the energy high!! See you in 15!!!"
"Scotty, It just h-hurts."
"I know, Mitchy. Es is getting you some ice."
Mitch was on the dressing room couch, with his ankle propped up on a pillow. He wasn't crying anymore which was a good thing but, he would still hiccup every few minutes. Scott placed the ice onto his ankle, and they had to decide what to do quickly.
Time Skip: 15 Minutes Later
The fans were confused, because Avi had brought a chair onto the stage. Then, they saw Scott helping Mitch to the chair. Mitch really must've hurt his ankle badly, if he cannot even stand on the stage by himself. The lights came up, and he started explaining.
"Hey guys!! I'm back!!! Well, sorta. So, I fell down the steps during FourFiveSeconds which has twisted my ankle up pretty bad. However, we cannot end the show now!! I won't let that happen since you guys are the BEST crowd and we're going to give you a show!!! I will be sitting down just so I don't make it worse but, don't let that change the vibes too much!!"
Time Skip: 1 Hour Later
Mitch was pushed in a wheelchair by Scott, which was provided from the venue to the tour bus right after the show. Esther told them to go on, and that she would pack up their things for them. After getting him on the couch Scott was sure to ice his ankle again, and Mitch spoke up.
"I-I'm sorry, guys."
"Mitchy, what are you sorry about?"
"B-Because I ruined the show!"
"No, you didn't do anything like that. It's okay, we still got though the whole entire show. Yes maybe half of it with you sitting but, we still did it. You do not need to say sorry for a slippery step that you fell down. This is not your fault, Mitch. I promise, and you know that."
"It's n-not?"
Everyone quickly said no
"No!! It isn't. Stop saying that, Mitchy."
Scott said as he rubbed Mitch's back, assuring him
"Okay."
Time Skip: 25 Minutes later
They had made it to the hotel, and Scott had his own bag on his left shoulder. Mitch's bag was on his right shoulder. He was about to push the wheelchair into the front room of the hotel but before he could do that, Esther was reminding him of what to do.
"Scott, make sure that you-"
"Prop his leg up, and ice it. I know, you've said it 100 times."
She smiles, realizing that she's been in the mom zone
"Okay, okay. Call me in the morning."
"I will!! Goodnight!!!"
Scott had him halfway through the door
"Also, make sure to give him pain meds!!"
"I will, mom!!"
When they get to the room, Scott transfers Mitch from the wheelchair to the bed. He takes a pillow and props Mitch's ankle up, which clearly caused some pain. Mitch's eyes shut tightly as it really did hurt his seemingly rolled, not broken ankle.
"I'm sorry this might hurt."
"Ow!! Ouch!!!"
"Sorry!! There we go now, ice and meds."
Scott grabbed some medication out of his bag, and put 2 pills in Mitch's hand. Opening the hotel mini fridge and pulling out a bottle of water for him to wash the meds down. After that it was time for ice. Scott filled up a baggie with ice and placed it on his ankle.
"Cold, cold!!!"
"You'll get used to it in a second, Mitchy."
"Scotty, come lay next to me, I need you."
He laid down in bed, cuddling up to Mitch
"I love you, and I'm sorry you got hurt."
"Love you too, it hurts but, you make it hurt less."
A/N: Thanks for stopping by!! We have less than a week until The Lucky Ones Album arrives!!! I can't wait to hear all the tracks!! As I said in the first A/N, if y'all have any ideas for me please feel free to comment or message me!!! I always respond!! BYE!!!
Watch the intro I was describing here:
https://youtu.be/Mmmg3d-k340
Watch Pentatonix FourFiveSeconds here:
https://youtu.be/bNpMufMS5HM
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