Reggie watched Ember get out of bed. She jumped when she tripped. She looked so very confused then. Reggie lifted herself up and got dressed again. She sat back in her bed and soon as did Ember. She smiled and rested her arms on Ember's waist as dozed off herself.

Ember was plague with nightmares of her past as she slept, she dreamt if Him and that he got out of jail, found her again, and kidnapped her and killed her. She woke up dreanched in sweat and was shaking, clinging tightly to Reggie. She took a few deep breaths as she let go of Reggie, ahe slowly and quietly made her way off the bed trying her damn hardest to not wake Reggie up.

She walked quiwtly over to the window and took out her bag of ice. She needed to take a couple hits, the E wore off while she was sleeping and she hasnt had a dose of her drug since earlier in the day. She took out a piece of paper and rolled it up so she could use it as a straw, she knew she shouldnt do this in the hospital but she was shaking in need and the nightmare really fucked with her mind.

She took out some of the ice, grinding it up and seperating it into five rows. She then took each hit, letting the drug flow through her body once more. She looked over to Reggie, tears flowing down her cheek. Reggie deserved more then Ember could give her, she was addicted to a drug that has taken over her life, it became her best friend and she really didnt know if she could give it up but she knew that was what Reggie wanted her to do. Reggie wanted her to give up the one thing that she thought kept her together.

With the bag of drugs still in her hand she looked out the window and softly sang the song that Reggie made for her.

While driving, Ruari had the window rolled down so Carlien could stick his head out of the window as he pleased. She was listening to the country music on the radio. The current song was "Red Solo Cup" by Toby Keith. She found the song funny, though not one she'd chose to listen to if given the choice. Turning down a street, she was beginning to tell that she was getting further into the worse part around where she lived and decided to roll her window up, along with Carlien's. The sweet Saluki didn't protest, though he did lick the window. She sighed when she caught sight of that in her peripheral vision. Looks like she'd have to wash her windows, again.

Turning down another street, she began to watch the addresses on the houses, looking specifically for Orien's. She knew this was his road, at least. When she figured that she was getting closer, she slowed down some, not caring that a person honked their horn at her, flicked her off, and sped around her in a rush. It wouldn't be her fault if they get high blood pressure! As the numbers began to get closer to Orien's house address, she slowed down more until she pulled up in front of the house she knew to be Orien's. She was afraid to park on the side of the street, but it was all she could do. She wasn't sure the driveway would be a good idea. Thank goodness she has great insurance! After parking, she unhooked her seatbelt and looked into the rear-view mirror, moving her fingers through her currently wavy hair, fixing it up slightly before getting out, Carlien in pursuit of her.

Anthony finally got home and the kids in his neighborhood that absolutely adored him waved at him. He waved back and then made his way up to his apartment door. He stepped inside and it smelt like sex. Obviously he has had too many girls here to remember. He walked to his refrigerator and grabbed a boat load of food to eat and a 2 liter bottle of coke. He sat on the couch and started eating like he hasn't eaten in years. He was watching Two and A Half men(the one with Charlie Sheen) and he could hardly understand what they were saying over his chewing. He pulled out his phone and decided to text Amber to make sure she was okay.

To: Ember
From: Anthony
I don't exactly remember what happened in the hospital so I wanted to make sure that you were okay. And also if a weird nurse ask if you know me just deny. I think i had sex with her. Anyway text me later.

He tossed his phone on the cushion next to him and continued to stuff his face with food.