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~ {Cianna's P.O.V} ~

I started crying.

After the reporter broke the news, I fell to the ground, crying. I wasn't sure if it was from worry and sadness, or from relief about the fact that they survived.

I was sitting on the couch now, having minor hick-ups now and then: something that happened every time after I cry.

I was wrapped up in a blanket and my mom had made me hot coco and was currently trying to make me talk. I hadn't uttered a word since the last few hours.

"Honey, please say something! I know it's hard for you, but the reporter said they're going to be ok! We'll visit them tomorrow!" – Mom said.

I decided to finally speak up. –"Thanks, mom. But I'm still worried sick. And even if we do go, the hospital tomorrow will be packed with fans who want to do the same as me. I will probably never get to see them, and tell them how glad I am they are alive. And that's all I want to do."

Suddenly, my mom's face lit up. Smiling, she took the blanket off of me, and then pushed me upstairs.

"Mom…what the heck are you doing?" – I asked her, as she kept pushing me.

"Well, you said that the hospital will be packed TOMORROW. So, we're going today. The cupcakes I made are already done, and now, we only need you to get dressed. Oh, and you can also write them a letter or something."

I couldn't believe my ears. –"Mom, that's awesome, but it's like 12am and it's freezing outside!"

"That's exactly why I want you to get dressed. Come on, I'm waiting." – And with that, she disappeared into the kitchen.

I smiled. I have the best mom in the entire world.

I rushed to get ready.

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The hospital, luckily, was empty; just a few elderly people going around in their wheel-chairs and a few doctors and nurses, doing their job.

As we approached the counter, we were greeted by a young woman, probably in her 40's who guided us to Stormie and Ross' room.

As I opened the door, my heart was just about the burst out. And no, this wasn't due to the fact that I was standing in the same room as Stormie and Ross. It was due to the fact that they were in hospital beds.

I approached the quietly, trying to make no sound, and left the basket of muffins that we brought and the letter that I wrote on the little night stand next to their beds.

I knew we couldn't stay here forever. And that wasn't the plan, either. We just wanted to come and show them our support. Show them how much we love them.

But before I headed for the door, I glanced at Ross' face. I nearly started crying again.

Next to his beautiful hazel eye, was a big wound. It was red and there was a bit of dry blood next to it.

Well, at least they're alive…- I thought to myself.

Sighing, I headed to the door where my mom was waiting for me, getting impatient.

"Ok mom, I'm ready. Let's go." – I whispered to her. She smiled at me and we both headed outside.

Then, just as I was about to close the door, I heard a voice. It was quiet and crooked voice…but I recognized it. I turned around.

"Cianna…I love you."

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