Hey There, Delilah -DISCONTINUED-

Chapter Ten

Delilah and Lilith stumbled in the front door at seven in the morning. "Goddamn, Dee, you're heavy as fuck." Lilith grunts. "I can't help it, I'm woozy and that makes me off balance." Delilah groggily replies, sleepy from the pain medication the doctors gave her.
When she fell down the stairs a few hours prior, she broke her growth plate in her left ankle, dislocated her kneecap and fractured her femur.
She was in so much pain, Lilith asked for her to be given a pain killer, and they gave her some strong medicine, resulting in her grogginess.
Lilith guides her sister to the couch, where she lays her down.
"Just chill here and try to get some sleep, you'll need it for the show." Lilith says, covering Delilah with a blanket, even though she probably isn't cold wearing Brent's hoodie and a pair of leggings.
The doctors gave her a removable boot cast, so that she can remove it whenever she needs to and whatnot. Delilah falls asleep the second her head hits the pillow, already snoring away.

She wakes up around noon and sits up, standing up with the help of her crutches.
"Lilith, I'm going to get ready!" She calls.
Lilith shows up and carries her sister up the stairs, taking her to her room. Delilah changes into a bikini to shower, just incase she needs help.
She ends up being fine on her own, and she gets out of the shower, drying off.
Delilah then splits her hair over her shoulders and twist braids her hair into a spiral-ish braid, wrapping it into a bun just behind her ears. She does the same to the other side and secures them with hair ties. She then goes to her room with the help of her crutches and looks through her closet.
She's supposed to wear something dark, yet light, because the music is dark, yet light.
Delilah gets dressed in a pair of black leggings and a red dress with long sleeves. The hem of the dress stops about six inches above her knees.
After she puts on her normal makeup, she sprays a spritz of perfume into the air and hobbles through it before grabbing her one crutch to support her left side and going downstairs to see Lilith.
"Is this okay?" Delilah asks, using her crutches to help keep her steady.
She's clumsy enough on two feet, let alone one foot and two crutches.
Lilith looks up from her phone and looks at her sister, a smile spreading across her face.
"You look amazing, Dee, but I'd take the little doinkers out." She smiles and points to the little buns just beneath Delilah's ears. "I was planning on it." Delilah replies, turning around with the help of her crutches. When she passes the door, there's a knock on it.
She goes to the door and unlocks it, and smiles when she opens it.
"Hey!" She smiles. "Hey There, Delilah." Brent grins at her.
"You look fantastic- OH MY GOD WHAT HAPPENED?!" He asks, stepping inside, dropping down to the ground to sit by her broken leg.
Delilah shuts the door and begins to explain what happened. "Well, I was going down the stairs last night to get something to drink, and I fell down the stairs." She sheepishly admits, not wanting him to know of her clumsiness. "God, is it broken?" Brent asks, reaching out to hold the cast, but Delilah feels nothing. "In two places, and I dislocated my kneecap." She answers, placing it under her right arm to keep her balanced. "God, are you alright, love?" He asks, looking up at her.
"I'm fine." She chuckles as Brent gets back up to his feet. He wraps his arms around her waist on his way back up, gently pulling her off the ground a bit in a hug as she wraps her arms around his neck. "You two are too cute." Lilith says, smiling at them from the living room.
"Aren't we, though?" Brent asks, not letting Delilah go, and she doesn't either.