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Delilah screamed when she saw her sister hanging above the chair that had been knocked down. She depended fully on Cast at this moment as she tried to calm herself. Her breathing was ragged and she looked extremely pale now. She went to Mitch at that point and wrapped her arms around him so she wouldn't have to see what was going on.

Delilah immediately ran forward to her sister, brushing the hair away from her face. She was sobbing now. The stillness of her sister bothered her but she could tell that there was still a chance that she would survive.

"It's okay sweetie," she said as she started humming a song their parents had played for them when they were younger. Their mother had even sung it to them at one point.

Delilah looked back at Cast in slight confusion. She wanted to go with her sister. She had gotten up as soon as the paramedics had come into the room and followed them. She hated ambulances but maybe she'd see David and she could talk to him since he frequently adored listening to her talk about everything (even charlie) without saying anything rude.

"Come to the hospital," Delilah yelled from outside before she got in the ambulance. As soon as she had gotten in and they'd closed the doors they raced off to the hospital. She was sitting next to Amelia as they worked on getting her breathing back to normal.

A nurse came in a moment later to speak to Delilah, who was half-awake next to Cha. The nurse cleared her throat slightly and Delilah sat up straight and looked up at her.

"I need to talk to a Mrs. Delilah Haru," the nurse said.

Delilah stood up and followed the nurse outside. They talked in low voices for a bit and her concerns were confirmed. Delilah had, in fact, gotten into drugs, particularly weed and a bit of cocaine.

David was coming down the hallway in his wheelchair when he saw Delilah. He knew something was up so he pulled to a stop next to the two and observed them for a moment.

There was a bruise forming on her neck where the ope had been. She stirred slightly and her eyes were beginning to open. She was confused for the most part and felt completely helpless. She was ditched by everyone she considered a friend and she had an incredibly bad headache at the moment. She didn't move though since she noticed Cha and remembered the letter. Guilt seemed to seize her and she looked utterly depressed.

Delilah came back in with David at that point. He knew exactly what was happening and just wanted to meet everyone.

"Well," she said to everyone trying to seem a bit more cheerful. "This is David and he just wanted to meet them all. This is Cha... and Mitch... where'd Andy go?"

Amelia looked at Cha pathetically. Such a cruel 'welcome' back from what she hoped would be the end. Her expression conveyed the shock, along with agony so well that it brought Delilah to tears. David was half-glaring at Cha for his rudeness.

"Good morning," David said, despising his wheel chair because he wanted to smack Ch upside the head now. "If I had flowers I would give them to you. I know how annoying it is to wake up to a foul mouth in the hospital."

When he had said foul mouth he had indicated Cha. She looked bewildered by the new face and seeing her sister crying made her feel even more guilty. Was she truly that horrible? Did she deserve to eat scum for the rest of her life...

That's what I am she thought. I am scum... I am vile enough to make people angry and make people cry. I should be dead.... or else this is hell. Why am I not dead?

She looked a Cha and then to her sister and over to Mitch. She didn't know the person in the wheel chair so she just ignored him. She had seriously screwed something up and she felt like crap... she felt worse than crap actually. She felt like the parasites and maggots that eat dead bodies. She began to weep then, gently though not to convey the strength of her emotion.