When I woke up, I smelt food and saw the TV on. I couldn't tell its on mute or I just can't hear. Steve and Two-bit were discussing something. They were only across the room but I couldn't hear a thing. I just laid on the sofa. Soda came up to me and said something. I stared at him with a puzzled look. He said something again but I finally spoke up. "I can't hear you." Soda grabbed my arm and pulled me outside, shutting the door behind him. "I need to go home. Something isn't right." I finally said to him. I started to walk away and that's where I started to hear stuff again. I heard a car driving past me. I stopped and turned around. As soon as I did that, Soda ran into me and knocked me down. We were both on the ground. He was on top of me blushing a bit. I guess he realized what is going on and he got up but left his hand in front of me, hoping he'd help me up. I took the gesture and got up with his help.
"What's going on Rose?" He said as pulling me up.
"I don't know. I woke up and I couldn't hear anything. It wasn't loud where I can't think but I just couldn't hear a single thing." I replied trying to explain it without sounding stupid.
"If I let you go home, will you be okay?"
"Yeah. I'm thinking about getting a job and move out. I can't be in a place where Dally stayed since he moved down here."
"I can get you a job at the DX by next week if you want." Soda said with that puppy dog face he does when he hoped for something.
"I'll think about it and let you know by tomorrow night. Imma go home for now."
"Okay. I'll be checking up on you just to make sure you're okay." He replied with a reassuring smile. I just nodded my head and thank him for letting me stay the night on his couch. We both hugged and walked away in different directions. I started to walk down the road, just 20 minutes away from home. A fuzz car drove past me and I couldn't but swear at them. They're the reason why Dally is dead. They should've known his heater isn't loaded-it was just for show. Dally has been hauled into the station many times before, they should know him like the back of their hands. I just continued walking. The 20 minutes went faster than I thought. I saw Buck outside smoking. He knew that something was wrong but he didn't know what the reason is. I smiled and walked in, hoping he thinks I'm okay. I went upstairs and laid in my bed. It smelt like Dally. He must've slept in my bed when I was gone. The smell was strong. Just thinking about it made me teary eye and smelling the sheets was my breaking point. I cried like a baby and couldn't stop. I want him back. Who knew a week could take away two lives. I heard Buck calling me from downstairs. I got up and wiped the tears off my face. I went to the door and took a deep breath before opening. When I was walking down the stairs, I heard voices that were talking to Buck.