Angel

*Half A Month Later, At Jaime's House*
A couple days ago, Dinky came over and took the stitches out of my arms. We hadn't talked since I told her she should've just let me die at the cabin. They wouldn't let me do anything, I couldn't drive and I was in the middle of Mike and Vic the whole car ride. Tris then wouldn't let me go to mine and Tony's house she has made me stay at Jaime's with her. I never went to go visit Tony was still in the coma and I couldn't do it. Jaime and Tris were drinking right now, I glared at them and walked upstairs. I've taken to sleeping all day, I'd only wake up to eat every now and then or use the bathroom. To shower I had to have the door unlocked, once I got to the bathroom Tris was behind me.
"Okay, calm the fuck down!" I said and Tris looked hurt so I apologized. "I'm sorry I'm just tired of you guys always watching me. I'm not gonna attempt again, I'm absolutely fine and I would be fine at Tony's house alone!" I said.
"Fine, I'll drive you home." Tris compromised but I shook my head and gave her a stern look.
"I'll drive myself home, alone." I said then grabbed everything of mine, got in my jeep and left. Not a minute after arriving at Tony's my phone vibrated a few times. 5 New Messages. From: Tris ♥; Be safe, love you!
I coughed and went on to the next message. From: Vicy-Pooh; Hey, you doing good?
From: Mikey Whiskey Hands ♥; Mind if I come over? Heard you're back at Tony's alone.
From: Mom; How have you been, have you been to the cabin in a while?
From: Mitch </3; You got away, but that faggot will die and I will get you!
I ignored the texts from Mitch and Tris. To: Vicy-Pooh; I'm just peachy, how are you?
To: Mikey Whiskey Hands; Yes I actually would mind.
To: Mom; I've been good and yeah I went to the cabin less than a month ago. We need more food there.
Suddenly, I was receiving a call from an unknown number and I decided to answer it. "Hello?" I asked.
"Rose, is this still you?" A familiar voice asked.
"Um yeah, but whose this?" I asked, it was confusing knowing the voice but not the number or who it was.
"It's Cara and Marlie, remember us? We were your cabin buddies and across the water neighbors." The one I recognized as Marlie said with her accent, they were from Tennessee.
"Oh hey, it's been a while." I said remembering every memory with them.
"We heard you were living in San Diego now and we wanted to take a trip...." Cara said trailing off.
"So we were wondering if we could go to San Diego and visit you?" Marlie said making it sound like a question, I thought about it. If they came they could keep my mind off Tony, it would also be nice to be around people who don't think I'm gonna kill myself every second I'm alone.
"Rose, you still there?" Cara asked.
"Yeah I was just thinking, and it would be nice to see two of my old friends. Sure come visit me, just call me when you're in San Diego and I'll explain how to get here." I said to them, we then said our goodbyes and hung up. They would leave Ridgeway in the morning and try to be here 9-11 pm. I looked at my phone to see a new message. From: Mikey Whiskey Hands ♥; It'll just be me, I promise.
I sighed and decided to text back. To: Mikey Whiskey Hands ♥; I wanted to sleep....but fine....I won't let you in if anyone is with you. So literally only you!
I sent the text and started to change, I hated how my arms looked now. You could tell I had gotten stitches, there were just two long scars, one on each arm. I finished changing and started making me pancakes, when I was done I heard a knock on the front door. It was really easy to hear things in this quiet house when you're alone. I opened the door to find Mike and Vic, "You can't come in now, you lied to me." I said to them.
"No, I followed him. I just wanted to see you." Vic said to me, Mike remained quiet. I just rolled my eyes.
"Fine, come in whatever." I walked away back to the kitchen to eat, after about five minutes I finally heard the front door shut. Slowly, the brothers walked into the kitchen as I ate, we stayed in a peaceful silence for a little before Vic finally spoke.
"Tony's getting worse, he's not getting through the coma.....they estimate he'll die before the start of summer." Vic said sheepily.

Notes

Sorry for only posting once yesterday, I will post as much as possible today, I couldn't post more yesterday because I was going to a concert with some friends. Sorry for the wait and sorry for apologizing in almost all of the notes for chapter. Tell me what you think and what I should try to add at the part I'm at.