Friends forever. Not. (Lohanthony fanfic)

Chapter 12

I wake up early the next morning to be discharged from the hosptial. I can't wait to go home and see my family. I'm feeling much better. Before I go I ask if I could see Anthony. My mom wheels me down to his room. As we go in I see him laying there desperatly and cry. I ask my mom to have a moment alone with him. She steps outside to get the rest of my things.

"Anthony. I don't know if you can here me, some people do actually hear everything in there coma but anyway I should tell you. Amber did this to me. I think she did it too you too I don't know. Also Matt Carter was murdered and I think we had something to do with it. Hopefully you wake up soon. I'm going home now. I'll see you soon."

As I sit there I feel like someone is standing over me. Creepy. Well as I leave the hosptial I say goodbye to the nurse that helped me seek information on Anthony. I get in the car and drive home. When I walked in the house my brother, Dad, Caleb, my Aunt Laurie and Uncle Waren are there too. They are very close to my family. They decorated the whole house with welcome home signs. I cry and hug them all.

"Aww thank you guys so much!" I tell them.

We sit down in the living room and talk. I tell them about the hospital and Anthonys condition. After we have dinner and cake. Once cake was over I say goodbye with my Aunt & Uncle then go upstairs with Caleb to my room. He decides to carry me up the stairs. He places me on my bed and we talk.

"I saw Amber today." Caleb said.

I widen my eyes. "Where? Did she say anything?"

"Well I was at the jewerly store getting you that beautiful bracelt and ran into her. She asked how you were. I told her that you were great. She looked quite surprise. Then when I told her about how awful that Matt was killed she suddenly said she had to go. Weird."

I take a moment to talk to him. "Oh my. She had to have known that Matt was killed. She probably made me do it anyway."

Caleb hug me good night and leaves my room. A little while later I fall asleep.

• • • •
The next morning my mom wakes me up with breakfast in bed. I think I can live with this for a while haha. A few hours later while I'm reading in the living room I hear a knock on the front door. My mom answers it. It's a women who looks in her 20's and with a slim body and blond hair. The guy looks old, bald and not as slim as her.

"Hi I'm Detective Helen Young and this is my partner David Adams. We work for the San Fransisco Police Department. I was wondering if we can ask your daughter, Rebecca Sanders some questions regarding her case?"

My mom gestures them inside. We sit at the formal dinning room table.

The women, I forgot her name already, starts to talk. "So Rebecca it appears you been in the hospital these past few days. But before then you were missing for two weeks is that correct?"

I nod my head.

"Okay then. Do you recall anything that happened during those two weeks?" The guy asked me.

I shook my head. I don't want to talk to them right now. I just want Anthony to wake the hell up and for me to forget everything that bitch may have put me through. The women told something to her partner and he leaves with my mom.

"Rebecca dear, your going to have to talk to me or someone about this. I know you have to have some memory of what happened. Your only hurting yourself from keeping this to yourself." Detective Young told me.

I stay quite for a moment. "What even happens to the person once you catch whoever did this to me?"

"Well we would have them be tried in court and if they are presumed guilty then they will go to jail. There sentence all depends if Anthony lives or not."

My eyes widen. "What do you mean if he lives or not?! It's not like he's going to die or anything! Right?"

Detective Young try's to calm me down but I storm up to my room making my leg bleed trying to run. I barely make it to the stairs. The two detectives leave. I stay there on the ground crying. A moment later Caleb comes in the door wondering what happened. He brings me upstairs and I tell him just what happened. He stays for a while and then leaves before dinner.

Later that night I get a text:
"Speak a word of this then soon you'll be wearing orange and sharing a jail cell with me."

There's an attachment in the text. It's a video. I open it and hit play.

I'm standing up wearing a silver v- neck dress with painful heals. I have lots of dark make up on. I'm smiling and laughing with a guy. He turns around and it's Matt. I throw myself at him and we were making out. Suddenly I pull out a knife while kissing him and stab him in the heart million of times.

When the video stops so does my heart.