Angel's face scrunched up at the note she had in hand. The same one she found the other day in the locker room.

It could easily be another diva or superstar, but they all said that they didn't.

The long haired brunette shrugged, before throwing the fragrant piece of paper in the bin, before heading to shower.

Right now, she was rooming with Mike. As Vince instructed, to 'have better communication for the fans to relate' or something, angel was pretty much daydreaming the whole time.

Shoot her.

With Sam and Rose a few doors down, and Mike probably with the guys right now.

She entered the bathroom, hearing the room door open. Angel shrugged it off, it was mostly Mike, locking the bathroom door and letting the warm steam fill the room.

Angel now dressed in her green and pink PJ's walked out of the bathroom. Only to freeze at the sight.

Roses where everywhere.

And when the tiny diva says everywhere. She means everywhere. All the way from the door, to the bed, to the bathroom door.

She spotted a card near one of the roses near the door.

Picking it up, seeing the exact same handwriting that was on the card.

With trembling hands, she called Rose.

"hey rose…could you come to my room?"

"what's wrong angel?"

"you'll see when you come."

Soon, the blond and brunette entered the hotel room, only to awe at the view.

"awe, who's the lover?"

"and why do you look pale?" Sam continued.

"here" she handed them the card to rose, who read it out loud,

"what do you think, love? That you'll go off with only a note? I'm going to hurt you, exactly the way you hurt me. I'll keep coming for you till the last rose dies."

"what exactly did you do to this person? He she could be a fan" Sam said, trying to rationalize the situation.

"I don't even know what the hell I did to this…thing!" Angel said, racking her hand in her hair.

At that second, the room door flung open, revealing Mike.

"what's up ladies?" he said, getting in closing the door behind him, "who got roses?" he said, his eyes looking around the room, resting on one particular rose.

Rose handed Mike the card, the sandy haired man scanned it, before his eyes landing on that rose again.

"roses do wither" Sam pointed out.

Mike reached out for the rose he spotted earlier, taking it out of the bunch.

"this one's plastic" he said in a controlled tone, his knuckles turning white.

A small gasp sounded in the room, coming from angel.

"okay, we told Vince, now what?" angel said a look of worry on her face,

"don't worry, you'll be safer like this" rose and Sam reassured the brunette.

"but I've got a freaking stalker. And according to the hotel, nobody took the extra key to the room. Meaning they got one somehow" she stressed

"we're going to another town anyways, try to relax a bit" Sam said, hugging the shorter brunette,

"why don't you come over to our place?" Rose encouraged, "where going to be in Montana anyways" she added with a shrug,

Angel nodded, staying over. Easy right?

Besides, being at someone's home, is, well, home-ier than staying at hotels for the better part of the week.

Sam yawned, continuing her animated conversation with Maria

"welcome to our humble home" Rose said, opening the lock the door.

"why is your home off road?" angel wondered, standing on the porch of the slanted-roofed house they call home

Sam rolled her eyes, explaining that their parents got them the house after high school graduation, with the main house on the road.

Angel 'ahead' when rose flung to door open.

Walking into the foyer into the house Sam and rose consider home, to the left side of the stairs, which a rose says, gets to the bedrooms.

Rose led angel through the maze of corridors on the second floor, flinging a door open,

"guest room" rose announced as angel got her bag in.

"you have a woodsy theme going all out, don't you" angel asked, hurling her bag into the slanted-roofed room.

"craftsmen" rose commented with a smile,

"rose, remember when we fought over the master bedroom?" Sam asked with a smile,

"yeah" rose laughed, "we argued over the room. In the end we turned it into a gym" rose explained, opening a door revealing all the training equipment,

"till this day, how we unpacked everything is a mystery" Sam mused out loud,

"psh" rose grinned, descending the stairs with angel and Sam.

Rose hurled the girls to the kitchen, giving each a task to do after they thorowly went through everything in the pantry,

"we're making Falafel" Rose said with a grin, "by the way, both our mom 's and dad's are coming over tonight, " she shot Sam a look,

"Rose's falafel…" Sam said, with a dreamy sigh,