*Okay, so it has been pretty close to forever since I've updated any of my stories. I think I'm in another writing surge, so there might be more soon. Keep reading and reviewing (the reviews make me happy!)
Adrienne went into the bathroom and looked at her self in the mirror, it was a sad sight. Her hair was matted to her head, her face was oily, and she didn't smell very well either. Adrienne found a plastic bag to wrap her cast in and attempted to bath herself. The whole situation made her feel helpless, something Adrienne had sworn she would never be. After a good effort, Adrienne wrapped and towel around her hair and began to dress herself. She first tried to put on jeans, but she couldn't put the button through the hole. She settled for sweatpants, nice ones not the kind with icky elastic at the ankles.

She walked to the cafeteria and sat alone; the other cliffhangers wouldn't be returning until that afternoon. She didn't even notice when Peter approached and stood right in front off her.

"The cereal isn't going to eat itself," Peter told her.

"It better because I'm sure not going too," she mumbled.

"I heard that, I hear most of what you say and what you don't say," he said.

"What are you, God or something?" Adrienne asked.

"No," Peter responded. He was getting a little tired of Adrienne's honesty mixed with sarcasm. "How is arm?" he asked.

"It hurts, and the cast is itchy," she explained.

"Do you think you're up to going to class tomorrow?" Peter asked her.

"Sure," she responded.

"I figured that was what you'd say, so I took the liberty of printing off your schedule," He said, handing Adrienne a slip of paper.

She looked over it in silence. History, Science, English, Geometry, the last listed made her laugh aloud. Good old Geometry, this would make the third year in a row, she had taken it. Maybe she would just skip it, as she had done at her old school.

Peter interrupted her thoughts, when he asked, "Did you ever speak with your father?"

"No, but I've decided that it's a lost cause," Adrienne told him.

Peter turned his attention else where, and Adrienne slipped out. She went back to the dorm and sat on the floor. She pulled a book out of her bag, in the center of it, was a picture (Adrienne found that photos made the best bookmarks). It was of her and Rachel. Adrienne suddenly felt the urge to rip the picture into pieces. It took her awhile to make the first tare, because her cast made holding anything awkward. After the first picture, she decided to move on to any pictures containing her stepmother. She was careful to place a few of Bryce, Gracie, her dad, and Case aside, but everything else was fair game.

When she was finished, Adrienne looked around, admiring her work. She also realized that she'd have to get rid of the evidence but for the time being, she liked it this way. She also realized that the stupid pain in her arm was back. Adrienne was in no mood to go have a chat with Nurse Talks Too Much. She went to her hollow book and pulled out her pills. She took out two, better make that three to be safe. Adrienne swallowed her pills forgetting about the mess scattered about her.

~~~~ An hour later (in Peter's office)~~~

"How was it?" Peter asked his wife.

"I'm going to miss doing this," Sophie told him.

"You make it sound like you're never coming back," Peter said.

"I might not," she replied.

"I thought we decided that." Peter started to say.

"We did, but things could change," Sophie finished.

"Want time do you want to leave?" he asked.

"I told Mrs. Young at the agency that we would be there around noon," Sophie stated.

"Which means, that we need to leave here by eleven," Peter said.

"I need to go talk with the new nurse before we leave. I'll go do that, why don't you go home, and make sure we have everything," he told her.

"I don't think we'll be getting our child today," Sophie explained.

"I know that, but it would be this if we are ready," Peter answers.

"You just don't want me around anymore. Imagine anyone treating their own wife like this," she stated sarcastically.

"I must be pretty lucky," he said, as he planted a kiss on her mouth.

Sophie pulled a way with a shocked looked on her face. "Oh my, we never talked about a boy or a girl!" she exclaimed.

"Does it really make that much of a deference?" he questioned.

"Well no, I guess not, but we really should be prepared," Sophie said.

"We can talk about it in the car. If worse comes to worse, we could always flip a coin," Peter added.

"That's a real mature and logical way," Sophie commented.

"I didn't think it was all that bad," Peter said.

"It's pretty bad," she informed him.

"We had better get going of we'll never be out of here by eleven," Peter said.

"All right," Sophie said sweetly. The couple kissed one last time, before parting ways.

Sophie was walking towards her car when Juliette came running towards her.

"The new girl is just laying there," Juliette stated, "we couldn't even tell if she was breathing!"

"Go find Peter," Sophie told Juliette.

Sophie ran towards the dorms. She entered to find the other girls gathered around Adrienne on the floor. The parted themselves, and Sophie checked for a pulse. There was one, she checked for breath sounds, but there was nothing.

"Someone hand me a mirror," Sophie demanded.

One appeared in no time, and she placed it over Adrienne's mouth. A small clouded ring appeared on the glass. Just then, Peter arrived.

"What happened?" he asked.

"We don't know, we thought she was sleeping at first, but then Natalie tried to wake her up, and she wouldn't," Shelby explained.

Adrienne put her hands to her face and rubbed her eyes. She opened them and saw the whole scene.

"What's going on?" Adrienne asked. She was still groggy from the sleeping pills.

"Nothing, besides we thought you were dead," Shelby spat out.

"Adrienne, we're going to go for a little walk over to the nurse's office," Sophie told her.

"Why?" Adrienne asked.

"We need to get you checked out, and we need to talk," Sophie said gently.

Peter grabbed Adrienne's unbroken arm and helped her off the floor. He led the small parade with Adrienne and Sophie following. Adrienne lost her balance on the stairs, and Peter steadied her. They reached the nurse's office, but they weren't greeted by Nurse Talks Too Much. Instead, there was a younger man in the office.

"Adrienne, this is William Anderson, the new nurse," Peter said. "Will, this is Adrienne, she had a little trouble waking up," he stated.

"Well Adrienne you can just sit up here and we'll check things out," Will told her.

Adrienne sat on the examine table. All she could think about was how gorgeous this new nurse was. He checked took her blood pressure, but Adrienne was lost in her own thoughts.

"Adrienne did you take any of the medicine for your arm today?" Will asked her.

She thought for moment, this was perfect, blame this on the new medicine. "Yeah, I took some after breakfast," she said.

"Nurse Cain must have forgotten to record that before she left," Will said, as he looked at Adrienne's medical file.

"Yeah, she was pretty busy when I came in," Adrienne added.

"I'll call the doctor who prescribed this and ask about a lower dosage," Will said. "I think you should stay here, until we can get things worked out."

"Yahoo," Adrienne said without enthusiasm, but instead she was beaming with excitement.

"Don't worry we'll have fun," Will told her.

"Soph we'd better get going," Peter said, looking down at his watch.

"I know," she said, "Bye Adrienne."

"Bye," Adrienne replied.