Angel

*Vic's P.O.V*
I felt so bad for my brother, he really loved Marlie. He had lost her and when he got her back, she died. I may not know what he's feeling but I'll make sure I'm there for him. "Mike, do you wanna stay with me and Cara? We can help you with Ashley and help you cope, I love you and I want to help you." I said sitting next to him, he shrugged and stood up then walked out of the hospital. The doctor had taken Ashley back and said they had to keep her for a couple days.

"Cara, you and Sally get in the car. I'll drive us home when I get Mike, he's gonna stay with us for a while. I need to take care of my brother." I told her then left the hospital and walked to the only place I knew he would go to. When I got to the nearest liquor store I went in and looked but didn't find him. "Um excuse me." I said to the cashier.

"What can I help you with?....wait a minute, are you 21 kid?" The cashier asked and I scoffed, I could possibly be older than him. I pulled out my ID and showed him it then put it away.

"Yes, now has anyone that's taller than me with a lot of tattoos come and buy Jack or Whiskey or both within the past 20 minutes?" I asked.

"Yeah he left, don't know where he went though." He said, I sighed and walked out. That's when I realized I could hear sobbing from around the corner and found Mike with a bottle of whiskey in his hand.

"Mikey, lets get you home." I said kneeling in front of him, he looked at me with a look asking if I was crazy.

"Home?" He scoffed. "I don't even have a home anymore Vic."

"Yes you do Mike, you have multiple homes."

"What like the one me and Marlie shared? I can't fucking go back there when I'll think of her every fucking day." He said, tears showing in his eyes already. I opened my mouth to tell him he could move back in with me and Cara but he glared and stopped me before I could say anything. "Don't try and say I should move back in with you and her sister! It's not gonna fucking happen! I'm not moving in with mom and dad either so don't even try suggesting that either!" He yelled at me. "I don't even fucking know if....." His voice was cut off by him breaking down and crying way more, god it made me feel like shit to know and see how broken my own brother was right now.

"What do you not know Mike?" I asked wondering what it was.

"I don't even know if I can even raise my daughter now...." He said helplessly his voice cracking a few times, he then drank some of his whiskey.

"Mike, it's late. At least stay this night at my house, let me be the older brother I should always be." I said the helped him to stand and we walked back to the hospital and got in my car, the ride to the house was silent. When I got Mike to the guest bedroom he was already tipsy so I took his alcohol and hid it from him.

"Give me back my whiskey Vic."

"No, you need to sleep and you don't need it right now."

"Fine." Mike said then sat on the bed and I turned to leave the room and join my wife in bed, but I was stopped by Mike. "Vicy..." He whined.

"Yes Mike?"

"W-Will you tuck me in like you used to when we were younger?" He asked and I slightly smiled then turned around.

"Yeah Mikey." I said quietly then walked over to him as he laid down, I tucked him in and softly kissed his forehead. "Goodnight Mike, try to sleep well." I said then walked out and got in bed with Cara, then fell into a deep peaceful sleep. When I woke up, something was different. Cara was far from me and didn't seem to be moving....I touched her skin and it was cold so I quickly checked for a pulse. Nothing....... "No, no, no, no, no, no, no.....NO!!! Cara!" I yelled loudly and it became hard to breathe as I let the tears flow freely.

*One Week Later, Cara and Marlie's Funeral*
I couldn't believe Cara lied to me about having cancer, she could've just been upfront with me about it but wasn't. I wanted to be mad but I couldn't, I could already guess their dad will blame me and Mike for their deaths and I was ready for it. Me and Mike were standing in the church in the back trying to keep ourselves composed.

As we were standing there a fist came out of no where and punched both me and Mike in the face, when I looked to see who it was and I wasn't surprised to see their father. "How could you two do this to me and my family!?" He asked, clearly angry.

"Brian, back away from the Fuentes brothers!" I heard Rose yell then she walked up and got in between me, Mike and Brian.

"Rose get out of here, these two ripped my daughters away from me." He said snidely, glaring at us.

"No they didn't Brian! Cara and Marlie made their own choices! Marlie wanted to take the risk of having a child and she knew what could happen, that's NOT Mike's fault! I know you lost your wife the same way, but that wasn't your fault! Cara called me, she told me she had cancer but didn't want anyone to know. She didn't get any help for it because she didn't see herself beating the cancer! Learn something before you accuse these amazing and inspiration men, murderers! If it weren't for them and their music, I would've been dead many years ago!" That was the first time Rose had ever said anything like that to anyone about me, but over all it was amazing to know we were still her saviors and she would defend us whenever she needed to.

Notes

Don't hate me for killing off the sisters....don't mean to give you guys so many feels. It just kinda happens.

Just a heads up, I finally finished writing this story and....well what I have left adds up to two more chapters so this story will be over in two more chapters then I'll be starting a new story. I'll tell you guys when it's up. Thanks for subscribing, rating and commenting. What do you think is gonna happen next?