The ones who made it better

A quick leave

Billies pov.
I left the hospital and took a walk around this small town we were in. I saw a small motel with the car parked there, those fucks stayed here! I left deciding not to get angry over stupid shit. I made it to some bowling Alley. I have like $50 bucks so I walked in and bought a couple rounds of coins for the arcade.
Thalia's pov.
They rolled me back to my room. No one was there and it made me nervous. Nervous that my dad would have the chance to keep filling my head with negative thoughts. "Wheres Billie, where is heee?" I whispered this to myself I can't do this alone. I began to cry. To mentally freak out. All I could hear were nasty words of hate. I felt worthless. I wanted to curl up and die. I began to have an axiwtt attack and shake. No one came. If no one came, I must've been fine, right??!? Right?! I began to fill my lungs tighten as I took every breath. I was okay now wasn't I? I was going on antibiotics and having an inhaler until I completely healed. I was fine the doctors said I was. I began crying harder. This wasn't right. I wasn't right.
Billies pov.
I began walking back. It was about 9:30. Shit where were the guys? I made it back to the hospital checking in. I went back to her room. She was face the other way. I made my entrance known. "Hey" She didn't turn around and I slowly made my way to that side of the room. She was crying. She'd been really emotionally lately, I knew I had to keep an eye on her. I knelt down beside her bed. I rested my head next to hers she jumped a bit, but that was her. I stared into my best friends sad green eyes. Tim was right. He told me she was hurting and now it's grown not just mentally but physically.
"Guess what?" I said enthusiastically trying to cheer her up. She didn't answer and just blinked.
"Nurse said you're ready for leave tomorrow, Larry just has to sign the release  forms and you're good."
She noded and hugged me around the kneck. I could feel her trying to grip hard but she was still weak.
"Billie?" She said this softly trying not to choke up.
"Don't leave tonight?"
I looked at her wondering why.
"Okay" She looked so soft and young. Her hair was still fading. It was nice though.
I sat in a a chair next to her bed. She began telling me stories. All sorts of one's she was making up. The one she was last talking about was my favorite.
"Once there was this guy he was ruler of the clouds, aligning them with the stars until he found out he could do much much more. In the month if September he was the laziest only because it was the rainiest atleast in his mind because there was no more clouds to control. Usually September there was bright sunny days and rarely a cloud in the sky. It was probably the middle of the night. He had remembered the times in spring when all the bells rang for spring when it was his time to really take control of the clouds. He built up so many emotions thinking about his he began to make it rain. The thing was, there was no clouds in the sky, he made the rain fall from the stars. He was satisfied falling asleep for the rest of the months as he knew he did not lose his strength or powers."
I loved it. She was creative. I liked that. Maybe she'd be a writer one say and put those negative thoughts onto paper as a beautiful story. She got lunch and quickly stopped speaking after that, and eventually the guys came to visit. She said a soft hi and went back to closing her eyes. We discussed what we were gonna do tomorrow and getting Larry back up the mountain. The guys threw a brush at me and soon left leaving me to my thoughts, the loud beeping of the machine and starring at Thalia. That didn't last long. I soon fell asleep.
Billies dream:
"Billie!" I heard her laughing as she ran away. I couldn't find her. It scared me, but I knew it was a game. It didn't last long. I saw her laying down against an old tree stump. "Billie." She said this more sad. Suddenly dark.
I jolted awake and didn't sleep the rest of the night, I watch her lay there eyes shut. I just knew she wasn't asleep.