Rose's POV:

After almost an extremely boring and tedious week stuck stranded in the hospital, where I was forced to remain immobilized in an uncomfortable bed. That wasn't even the worst part, I was also trapped between my loving, caring, handsome, boyfriend, Andy, and my protective, aloof, and down-right annoying older brother, Chris. The two, when they weren't focused on me, sent threatening glares to each other, muttering profanities under their breath occasionally.

So after almost a week of this insane torture, I had enough, and refused to stay a day later. It wasn't just due to my well-being either, BVB had missed several tour dates, meaning that their were several upset fans out there, who possibly blamed me for the bands lack of performance. I felt bad, but Andy and the guys had strongly opposed to performing without me in the wings.

The doctors had yet to find any reason as to why I suddenly was induced into a coma. And this worried both men who stayed in the room with me. But I secretly knew what had happened, but I couldn't tell them, couldn't tell anyone. For if I did, they would assume I was crazy, borderline insane. And then I would be locked up within the grey mental asylum of my nightmares, and she would finally control me, forever.

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"There she is! The gal of the hour!" Ashley whooped as any and I entered the bus.

I rolled my eyes and nudged Andy's forearm, indicating that he could put me down now. Andy, being the caring, yet overprotective boyfriend he was, insisted on carrying me to the bus, which amusingly infuriated my older brother.

Chris is had insisted that I go home, but I wouldn't let that happen, especially with Sammi, Jinxx, Jake, CC, Ashley and Andy there to stop me from leaving the safety of their tour bus. Another key factor was that my parents actually were immune to the fact that I had been hospitalized, and chose to remain blessed by the lovely ignorance that clouded around them. Don't get me wrong, I loved my parents dearly, but they just weren't fit to cope with the problems that came with my mental health.

so, for the second time, I was Mrs. Biersack, which I was fully alright with. I mean, my brother was somewhat pissed off, but I digress.

"Ash, I love the enthusiasm, really I do, but one, never fall me 'gal' again. And two, you're acting as if today was my birthday or something. I was just released from a hospital, nothing more." I said smiling slightly from the couch.

"Sorry to interrupt this, strange moment, but as of right now, I am representing my baby sister's parental guardian. And I think she needs to recover from this traumatizing experience at her own home." Chris said boldly.

I abruptly say up, causing for Sammi go gently push me back down softly.

"No way in hell!" I exclaimed, "I am not going home, and what will you tell mom and dad? Huh? That I had an emotional relapse, and was sent to a hospital!?"

My brother says nothing and clenches his jaw.

"I'm staying with Andy until the end of summer, and then I'll be moving in with him!" I shout not even mentally checking what I'm saying.

Everyone stares in shock, as silence creeps into the bus, making me instantly regret what I just said. If I take it back now, then I'll be proving my brother right, and I may have to go home. Which I simply can't do.

Then swiftly breaking the silence, Chris exits the bus.

Notes

Filler chapter, I don't really love the ending but whatevs...
So did everyone have a good Halloween?

comment what you did on the spooky night!