Angel

*Two Days Later, Dinky's P.O.V*
I locked the door to keep everyone out of the room, I was losing all hope that Rose will come out of the coma, she looked so lifeless and her pulse was getting weaker every day. As I continued to look down at Rose, her eyes opened and she sat up gasping for air. "Dinky!" She said as soon as she could breathe.
"Holy shit, you're alive and awake! I was losing hope but here you are!" I said relieved going over and hugging her.
"Where's Tony?" She asked me worriedly.
"I made everyone stay out of this room, all he did in here is help me lose my focus by moping around." I explained to her and she looked around.
"Umm....how long was I out?" She asked and that confused me and I thought for a moment.
"Maybe about, four days." Rose's hand found her mouth as it dropped open.
"Can I go see Tony? I need to see him." She asked me.
"Yeah just let me check your blood sugar." I quickly tested it and everything was back to normal, she looked alive and healthy and her blood sugar was fine. I took the IV out of her arm and gave her, her crutches. Her ankle was still sprained and I had wrapped her ankle up a little better. She sat up and took the crutches.
*Rose's P.O.V*
I looked down at my hand that was wrapped up and remembered that I had punched the mirror. My ankle was also wrapped differently from how the EMT did it. I opened the door and Jaime was leaning against the wall he looked really defeated then looked up at me and a smile found its way on his lips. "He's in the living room." Jaime whispered hugging me then walked into the room I came out of. I just nodded and slowly made my way downstairs. Nobody was in the living room when I stopped there, I then realized I heard voices in the kitchen and went there standing in the door.
"Tony, you need to eat!" Vic was saying to Tony, Tony's back was to me and the Fuentes brothers were facing him which was also facing me.
"No, I'm not eating 'till I know she's okay!" Tony argued with them, sometimes he makes some stupid decisions.
"What if she's okay now bro?" Mike asked then looked up behind Tony to see me and he started smiling. Tony turned around and saw me, a tear rolled down to his cheek before he wiped it away.
"R-Rose.....Y-You're....You're okay...." He stuttered walking towards me to hug me.
"I'm so sorry Tony." I whispered to him as he held me in his arms.
"Did it happen again?" Tony asked whispering and I nodded as a tear rolled down from my eye, I almost lost him. Tony moved my crutches to lean against the wall then picked me up and carried me to our bedroom, that's when I saw that his had was wrapped up like mine.
"Turtle, what happened to your hand?" I asked as he sat me down on our bed and sat beside me.
"I may have fractured three knuckles by unknowingly punching the wall..." He said looking down ashamed, I just moved closer and lifted his head so he was looking at me, then softly kissed his lips.
"It's okay love." I said then remembered what I had to tell him and broke down crying, Tony started to rub my back to try and calm me which helped.
"What's wrong babe?"He asked, still rubbing my back and I finally calmed down enough to look at him again and started to explain everything I saw in the mirror and that punching it was all I could do to stop it.
"While I was in the coma.....I....I almost.....didn't come back.......I almost died...." I said to him.

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