Angel

*1 Week later, Rose's P.O.V*
I woke up like any other morning we weren't drinking or smoking the night before, Me and Tony haven't had much alone time this past week...he's been trying to be alone a lot and I don't know why. He just calls the guys to have them come over and distract me, he's always off on his own. Something was off this morning, Tony was still next to me in bed, it was really surprising for me. Finally, I just stood up and went to the kitchen and make only myself food. Being to lazy to want to actually make any real food, I just made myself a bunch of bacon. When I was done making the bacon and was starting to eat it Tony walked in the kitchen. "So today you aren't gonna go off by yourself?" I asked snidely.
"I'm working on your Christmas present babe." He said as he tried to take some of my bacon, I slapped his hand, hissed at him and went to the table. He followed me slowly, "Babe, what's wrong?" I just hissed at him again as an answer and ate some more bacon. "Babe?"
"You expect me to be fine?" I sneered at him.
"What's going on?" He asked trying to hug me, I hissed and moved away again.
"We haven't had any alone time in the past week! You invite the guys over to distract me, don't think I don't notice you randomly disappearing and doing god knows what! Do you know how that makes me feel?" I asked trying to keep my voice level, I had been trying not to cuss as much.
"Babe, I've been working on something for you for Christmas!" He looked upset and like he was trying not to yell, cause he knew that reminded me of Mitch.
"I don't believe it! How the? GAH!" I yelled and walked away to our room, shutting and locking the door behind me.
*Tony's P.O.V*
Rose was about to bitch at me and I knew it, it was easy to tell by the way she stopped herself, yelled then walked to the room slamming the door, it was most likely locked now. I walked upstairs to a room where I had one of Rose's presents, it was a scrapbook I was making for us and our future children. The first in it was one Vic decided to secretly take of Rose and I just staring into each other's eyes lovingly. I wrote a description under it that read: "Nov. 14th. The day Rose and I met, I fell in love with her...you could call it love at first sight. I call it fate." The next picture was a picture I took of us kissing, the description for that one read: "Nov. 18th. The day I finally brought together enough courage to ask Rose to be mine."
The next picture was another Vic took of us, we were drunk and the description for that one, read: "Dec. 18th. Our first night alone, great night between the two of us ." I had many other places where we can add more but the next spot, there was no picture but a description which read: "Dec. 25th. Rose getting the gift in the picture. (_______ ____)." I had put the parenthesis there so I could name the present when I put the picture in. I closed and picked up the scrapbook, on the cover was a picture of me kissing Rose's cheek. I walked down to our room and knocked on the door. "Babe, please open the door." No answer, I knocked again but there was no answer so I tried opening the door and it opened but no one was in the room.
Sighing, I sat on the bed and slumped over, running a hand through my hair. Rose's second present will be here in a few days, I just hope she likes it....I then heard someone at the front door and Vic frantically ran up to me. "Come quick, it's Rose!" He said and I was instantly up and following him quickly. He lead me to a spot in traffic where there was a car collision, I felt tears forming in my eyes as I fought to not let them fall, Vic lead me to Mike and Jaime by the ambulance where I saw Rose laying down not moving. I froze, Vic had to pull me forward, Jaime and Mike tried to tell me what happened and what the EMT said but I wasn't listening at all. I dropped to my knees and started crying. "Tony!" Vic yelled at me trying to get my attention, "Tony! Look up at me and listen!" I just ignored him.
"Love, listen to Vic!" I heard Rose say and when I looked up she sitting up and looking at me. Vic moved in front of me "Listen to what he has to say" Rose said when she realized I wasn't paying attention to Vic, but I listened to her and looked at Vic.
"She sprained her ankle, but she'll be fine. Wait for the EMT to say when she can leave." He said looking at me and he could tell what I was thinking, I wanted to hug Rose so bad and know that everything is okay. "Let the EMT tell you." I nodded and finally brought myself to a standing point, wiping my eyes free of tears.
"Hi, I'm Dr. Evans, I'm going to wrap her ankle. Mr. Perry, you need to take good care of her, keep her ankle elevated to let it heal." I nodded, when Rose was done she was given crutches but I picked her up and carried her home, I had left the scrapbook with Vic, along with the crutches and I laid Rose down on the couch elevating her ankle right away.
"Honestly Rose, what the hell were you thinking doing that!" Mike asked waving his arms above his head like he was upset.
"I told you guys I could make it across without getting hit!" Rose insisted.
"Okay, yes but you cause a collision to happen, now how the hell did you end up spraining your ankle?" Jaime asked very confused, and she laughed.
"I tried to slide and jump over a car to be on the sidewalk and I just kinda landed very awkwardly on my foot." She said just smiling.
"Why would you even want to run into on-coming traffic?" I asked confused and upset.
"Why would you care? I'm just surprised you're still with us all!" She sneered and I walked up to her putting the scrapbook down.
"I've been working on this and I took a lot of time to think about your second present to make sure it's perfect! You clearly don't care about how much I've been doing to make Christmas the best, just for you!" With that, I turned and walked upstairs.
*Vic's P.O.V*
Tony walked past us all and I could tell he was really hurt, and mad that Rose wouldn't just be happy. I looked at Rose then at Tony and decided to follow him upstairs. When I was about to knock on the door he had just closed, I heard a thud and opened the door to find a hole in the wall and Tony holding his hand in pain so I rushed over to him.
*Jaime's P.O.V*
Vic followed Tony and I was left with Mike and Rose, but I had no idea what to do so I started walking to the kitchen but heard a thud upstair and went to go check it out.
*Mike's P.O.V*
Everyone left me alone with Rose so I walked over and kneeled down by the couch, I was trying to ignore the thud I just heard. Rose was a little more important than a thud and there was no doubt that Vic was dealing with it. "Rosey, what's going on?" I asked her and there were tears in her eyes.
"Well first of all, my ankle hurts like a bitch. Second of all, he yelled at me and every time he yells it reminds me of how Mitch would yell at me before abusing me.....and third of all? I have not had any alone time with him in the past week, I just need some alone time with him....." Every now and then a tear would escalate down her face but I would wipe it away.
"He really does care about you, I can see it when he looks at you." I sighed and stood up then pointed to the scrapbook. "Maybe looking at that will give you some answers of help." I walked away upstairs to investigate why there was a thud.
*Rose's P.O.V*
I reached and turned on the lamp behind me and picked up the book thing Tony made, on the cover was him kissing my cheek and it said "Memories for my future children with Rose." I smiled and opened it looking at the pictures in there so far and reading all descriptions but I stopped and stared at the empty for a picture, more tears were escalating from my eyes as I read the description over and over again....I fucked up....I crawled off the couch and brought myself to the nearest bathroom. I closed the door and dug my nails into my skin and rand them down my arms, I wasn't surprised when blood seeped from the scratches.
I stood myself up the best I could and looked in the mirror, everything was fuzzy and then cleared up. That's when I saw him.....Mitch....I turned around but he wasn't there, so I looked back in the mirror and Mitch was approaching me with a dagger held up in his hands. Suddenly, I felt a sharp pain in my upper back. I couldn't take it anymore, I punched the mirror making it shatter and that's when I fainted and fell back. Landing on the ground with a loud thud, everything went black.

Notes

I'm sorry for how I ended this one, but this is no where close to the end....meaning that things will get better, don't worry. I'll update when I get home. but for now this is what you're left with.