Sing It Out

A body entered the room dressed in a hospital gown and nothing else. At first I couldn't identify the person at all but after a few seconds I realised who it was. I didn't want to know, I couldn't believe it and I didn't want to. This is all my fault, I'm going to loose someone special either way.
"Mr Bryar, would you please make your way to the surgery room?" the doctor said. For the first time in hours, I moved out of my spot and used all my energy to run towards
Bob.
"Bob! You can't- I won't- but- are you sure?!" I cried as tears flooded down my cheek and I clung to the gown he was wearing. He placed a firm hand on my shoulder and forced me to look at his cold, dead eyes.
"Remember years ago, when I wasn't- well. I have never really recovered from that and to this day images of death and destruction haunt me. I think my time as come, I've achieved with you guys and you were all my life long achievement. It's just- we can't live forever and our endings come at different times. You need more time with Frank. Just promise me, make him happy, make yourself happy, for me? What has happened to Frank-" he looked over at him momentarily. "That shouldnt happen to anyone and I cant think of anyone better I would sacrifice myself for. I'm sorry it had to end like this but never give up, never loose hope in anyone and remember just why you're here. You're here to make people happy and believe that life is valuble to them. Please."

It was so silent in the room, you could hear the smallest pin drop as I clutched onto Bob for dear life, literally. I didn't want to let him go at all, I wouldn't let my friend do this, but it's not my choice.
It's Bob's.

After a few minutes which seemed like a few seconds, Bob was being whisked away by the doctors and nurses with Myself and Frank on a stretcher following suit. Tears refused to slow their descent down my cheek as I could feel the headache and nausea rise in my chest and up to my head. I felt like I was going to pass out, but I couldn't. We all stopped before the large double doors leading to the operating room. Bon emerged from the crowd and faced me.
"No matter what, carry on. Though I will be dead and gone, never stop fucking believing in yourself, your friends or the music you make. Never. You're amazing and I love you. So long and goodnight." He finished.
"I'm sorry Bob, I'm So sorry it had to end this way but I love you too pal, you're the best person I've ever met in my life, it has been an honour and thank you so much." I pushed through the tears. A doctor whispered into his ear and then everyone disappeared through the double doors. All I could do now was wait.

Notes

*appears from hiding spot*
so... Erm just a short chapter to tell you thissss...
I didn't want to put too many sad bits or feels in one chapter so I should update tonight again.
*goes back into hiding*