The movie was about half way over and Ronnie's phone started ringing, "I gotta take this babe, be right back." he kissed my cheek and jet out the door like the building was on fire, but it was like as soon as the door shut he was coming back through it "What was that about?" I asked him being curious, "Have you heard of Bryan Stars? He does online videos for rock/metal bands." "Is he that kid that looks like a blonde Cory Matthews?" "Yes! I thought the same thing, he's wanting to do another interview with the band, but he want's to include you." he smiled "Me, Why?" I asked muting the TV "He heard your acoustics in the background the last time he interviewed us." "But when?" "He told me as soon as you get out of this hell hole we can meet up." "That's awesome baby." "I know, and if you want I'll take you to go get your hair done, and some new clothes." "That's so sweet of you, I would love that." there was a knock on my door "Come in." I said with a smile "The Dr. sent me to see what color you want your casts. Because we're out of some colors." "Well for my arm, like highlighter yellow or neon green. And on my leg something around neon pink." "Oh well I know we have those colors, we're about to take your stitches out make up your casts and you should be out of here before 9 o'clock tonight." She smiled "That's awesome." I told her "Another nurse is going to come get those stitches out in a second, I know you'd be glad to get those rotten things out of your forehead." She smiled

A couple hours later...

I no longer had ugly stitches in my forehead, and I had two bright casts on my arm and my leg, we was just having to wait on my crutches and my wheelchair, the nurse made the cast on my arm to where my fingers could still grip something if I needed to, and they said they would give me both so if I started to hurt in my arm or leg Ronnie would be able to push me around. I managed to change into some pajama pants and a tank top, I rolled one leg up to expose my cast. The nurse came in to have me, well Ronnie sign my release forms since I broke the arm I write with, I used my crutches down to the main floor as he pulled our rental car around. I climbed in the best I could

"I can't wait to be back in our own bed." I said as he was pulling out of the parking lot. "I know, I hate sleeping in hospitals. Their waiting areas are always suckish." he laughed

"I'm just glad they let you come home tonight. One of the nurses told me they thought it was going to be the end of the week." he said grabbing my good hand, he turned the radio on and we rode in silence mostly, I would have spoke to him more but I was so tired. I was so relieved when he pulled up to our house, a nice house in Vegas was hard to find but as Ron told me "When your rich, you can pull a few strings." he killed the motor and came over to open my door.

"We're home, let me help you up the stairs, we don't need you slipping on anything." "I think I got it, just stand guard." I laughed getting out of the car slowly. I loved how he wanted to help me, that would get old fast though, I hobbled up the steps making sure I had a firm grip on the hand rail. I was only gone for like a week but it felt like a year, "Baby, you need to go check on Charlie. Bring him in here." I smiled plopping down on the couch. "You sure, he might try to bite you." "I'll just hit him with one of my casts." I smiled as he made his way to the pin in the back yard. "Mommy's home." I heard Ronnie telling him as I heard his claws clicking on the tile floor of our kitchen. My face lit up when I saw him. "Come here, Charlie, I've missed you." Ron let his leash go and he ran towards me. "Sit. Charlie sit." I said as he was trying to climb up the couch. He listened to me, I scooted to there I could pet him with my good hand, "Mommy's missed you, yes her has, oh yes her has, Charlie, lay down baby or daddy will put you back out." I sat back out on the couch and started flipping through the channels. "You hungry babe?" I heard Ronnie ask me from the kitchen "A little, but maybe a sandwich or a bowl of cereal will do me over until morning." "Okay, you sure?" "Yeah." he brought me a bowl or cheerios

I got ready for bed I managed to get comfortable, I pulled the covers up and over me, I didn't even remember telling him good night, I passed out I was so sleepy, but I couldn't say comfortable, at around 10 o'clock I felt Ronnie crawling beside me, he kissed my cheek, but the morning came sooner than I wanted it too, I heard Ronnie getting up, he had to start putting stuff on the tour bus, hopefully I'd be in a walking boot by the time we leave out "I'll be outside, our bus driver just pulled up, he wants me to help him out with some stuff today, if you need me text me or call me okay?" he asked pinning me down to the bed "Okay, give me a kiss." he leaned down to kiss me once, "Be careful, you don't even have to get out of bed if you don't want to." he smiled kissing me again and running out the door.

A month later...

I had two weeks left in my arm cast, and my doctor gave me a walking boot for my leg, Bryan Stars was coming on the bus to interview me and Ronnie today, I was kind of excited about that, I'd never been in an interview before, just stood on the sidelines while Ronnie spoke, I threw my bags on Ron's bed, "He's here," I heard Jacky tell Ronnie, I made my way back to the living area of the bus "Avian, good seeing you." Brian said "Have a seat." I smiled "Okay, so Avian." he started trying to be all serious. "Cut the shit Bryan, call me Avi, or Av, that's what everyone else calls me" "Alright well how's it been, you doin' better, looks like your feelin all better, I did a video when you first had your wreck, I hope you know you have a big fan base." "Well I have some loyal twitter followers, and some crazy people on Instagram that follow Ron and I both, I would have people sending me flowers from all around this country giving me well wishes, their all too precious." "So, with the first question, RebelLoveSong from twitter ask: "How do you deal with the crazy obsessed fan girls that haul themselves at Ronnie and the other band members?" "Avi, tell them about the time security had to tear you off of this girl in Phoenix." I heard Ryan say from one of the bunks. "Yes Avi, tell me this story." Bryan laughed stroking his invisible beard, trying to look intrigued "Well, that was a funny story, let me start off by telling you what she had on, she had one of the shortest skirts on, it looked like a fucking rubber band was wrapped around her waist, she had one of the ugliest halter tops on, one of those girls you could spot out of a crowd."

"I followed her everywhere she went, I saw her weasle her way up to the stage reaching up trying to grab at the guys, like a normal fan girl, the thing that pissed me off was she flashed Ronnie, and then cut her eyes over at me, like she thought she was hot shit. I found her after the show, being all nice, Jacky you can vouch for that, asking if she enjoyed the show and junk she decides to get an attitude with me, so I got one back with her, she shoved me. I remember taking my earrings out throwing my bracelets and necklace on the ground, then I heard Ronnie telling me to stop, that I was gonna kill her I didn't care, bitch don't get an attitude with me, no ma'am, but the funny thing is I broke a couple bones in her face, I got a couple scratches on me, Ryan was laughing the entire time, he told me "Avian, please don't ever do something like that again, with out me, I have never saw you fight, and that shit scared me." I laughed at the memories.

About an hour later, still cutting up laughing with Bryan

"Our viewers have been asking me if I can ask you to play something acoustic, are you up for that with your arm?" "Yeah, I taught myself to play with both hands, Baby go get my guitar." I told Ronnie, he went to get it, "Avi, why does your guitar look like the Hulk punched it?" "Well, my daddy passed this down to me before he passed away and when he bought it they weren't making the acoustics with pick guards, so when you strum down to play it would wear at the wood and that's what happened here. I just like it because all the songs I know that have came out it when he was alive. What do you guys want me to play? Rock? Country?" "You can play what ever you want to play." Ronnie told me, I thought for a second, "My daddy taught me this," I said as I started to strum the opening cords of 'Mama Tried' by Merle Hagard. I finished the song up "One final question before we sign off, What are your 4th of July plans?" "Knowing that one right there, he'll probably do it up big. Light up an entire city with fireworks just cause he can."

[Kinda sucky way to end a chapter and I'm sorry about that, we went to watch a firework show tonight, I tried to make this chapter longer but I was starting to sound off like I was ramblling or something of that matter, so hopefully within the week i'll be posting some juicy stuff again]