[Rosie's POV]

I groaned as I woke up, my arms hurting a little as I saw I was in my bunk.

I guess the guys carried me inside.

I stretched a little before climbing out walking out to see everyone sitting in the boot or living room eating.

"Good morning," I smiled as I walked into the kitchen and got a bottle of Naked juice.

I then turned and saw everyone looked at me worriedly and I felt a little self conscious.

"Umm... Everything okay? Something on my face?" I asked.

"Rosie, umm... How do you feel?" Tony asked.

"Umm... Okay, why?" I asked, suspiciously.

"You slept for a long time, almost 2 days," Mike said.

"Really?" I asked.

"Guys, this won't be getting anywhere," Jaime sighed.

"Okay, what's going on?" I asked.

"You tell us," Erin said, looking like she was crying.

I was confused.

"Rosario.... We know," Vic said.

I gulped nervously. "Know what?"

He sighed and walked up and got my arm, my heart stopping and dropping to my stomach.

I quickly tried to back away, but Vic was too fast and he held me down.

"No, NO! Sueltame!" I begged, now terrified as I tried to get away. (Let me go!)

Vic just held me and pulled my sleeves up, Mike helping, only to reveal bandages.

Wait, I don't remember wrapping them up... What happened....?

He the pulled the bandages apart to reveal my cuts.

I kept my gaze to the floor, tears streaming down my face.

"Rosie," Vic said in shock.

I tried running but ran into someone who held me down and I just struggled to break free, only to realize it was Jaime, so he had a strong grip so I wouldn't run, but not strong to a point of hurting me.

"Rosie, stop," Mike said as Jaime held me still and I gave up and just broke down.

"Rosie," Vic said, walking up as I faced them.

"I'm sorry, I... I-I," I sobbed, not able to speak as Vic pulled me into his arms and hugged me tightly, trying to calm me down.

"Guys, give us a moment," Mike said.

Everyone hesitantly left to the second floor of the bus, and I pull Rosie with me to the couch in the front lounge room, Mike sitting with us after closing the door.

"Rosie, you don't have to be scared," he said.

"Rosie, why didn't you tell us?" Mike asked, sounding hurt.

She sniffles as she took a deep breath and calmed down a little more, and was able to speak.

"I-I didn't want you guys to worry or be scared," I said.

"But why?" Mike asked. "Rosie, you almost died yesterday, your body gave out in your sleep, we had to rush you to the hospital."

That explains the bandages.......

I wiped my tears. "I haven't been feeling so happy lately and I've been dealing with a lot. I just... I don't know what to do lately anymore. People mistreat me, whether its fans or coworkers or anyone at college, I wanted to look to you guys for help, but I felt like you guys would get upset," I said.

Vic sighed as Mike pulled me into a hug.

"Rosie, you're our little sister, we love you so much. We're only upset that we didn't notice all of this before. We thought we lost you," Mike said.

I clung to his shirt and cried quietly.

"I-I'm sorry," I mumbled. "I-I didn't think it would be so bad..."

I felt Vic walk up and wrap one arm around my torso and another over Mike's shoulders as he held us.

We soon calmed down and I had a sip of water.

"We're getting rid of the blades, and you have to eat or you'll die next time you fall asleep," Mike said, holding my face.

I nodded as he wiped my tears with his thumbs and kissed my forehead.

I shook a little as a few final cries softly escaped as he hugged me.

"Its okay. Ya. Tranquila. Querida, estaras bien," Vic mumbled as he hugged me and kissed my head. (Its okay. Relax. Darling, you'll be okay.)

I let out a soft final cry as Vic then got up and walked out the room, coming back with a first aid kit.

I gulped as he knelt down, Mike kissing my temple.

"I'll go let everyone know its okay," Mike said and got up and left.

Vic then cleaned my wrist, kissing my scars before he wrapped the bandage wrap securely around my thin wrists, then looking up, reaching up and cupping his hand carefully on my cheek.

"You're too beautiful to be doing this, hermanita. You're not just our little sister, you're also our best friend. I don't want to lose you. Nobody wants to lose you," he said.

I smiled as I leaned down, kissing his forehead before hugging him.

"I promise.... I'm going to try my hardest to get better," I said.

"I believe in you," he said.

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Picture: Mike & Vic