I'd Do Anything *A Simple Plan Story* INFO

~Rexxies POV~
I was sitting with Seb and David waiting for Aimee to return. Pierre, Jeff, and Chuck left with Joel, Deano, Paul and Billy about five minutes ago.
"I HATE YOU ALL!" Aimee burst through the door, soaking wet.
"Why are you wet?" I asked.
"I fell in a puddle on the way home." She pouted, stomping up the stairs to change.
"I cannot believe you guys left her all alone." I disapproved.
"Eh! She found her way home, didnt she!?" David defended.
"Your her boyfriend, shouldn't you be concerned about her wellbeing?" Seb questioned.

"Whos side are you on!?" David yelled.
"Not yours." I pointed out.
David rolled his eyes, and crossed his arms childishly. I giggled, and Aimee came down in some fresh clothes.
She grumbled something as she sat down next to David. He put his arm around her and tried to kiss her, but she turned away.
"Wha-?!" David exclaimed.
"You left me all alone with a skateboard I cant even use!" Aimee crossed her legs, and turned away slightly.
"UGH!" David moaned. I laughed.
"Where are the twins?" Seb asked me.
"Sleeping. Thank god." I groaned, sinking in my seat.
"Its like having David in my house all the time. They are needy, loud, and obnoxious." I explained.
I heard David growl at me.
The phone rang, and Aimee stood up to get it.

"Hello?" She spoke into the phone. Then her face went pale.

"No." Aimee whispered.
"Yeah, We'll be right there." Aimee hurriedly slammed the phone back onto the reciever.
"C'mon Rex, we have to go!" Aimee grabbed the car keys off the table, running to the door.
I stood up following. "Whats wrong!?" I asked worried.
"Mums in the hospital!" She yelled at me.
"What about the kids!" I yelled back.
"I'll watch 'em." Seb volunteered. "Go see your mom!" He urged.
I gasped alittle, and nodded before Aimee, David and I ran out the door.

"Oh god, Oh god." Aimee's knuckles were white around the wheel.
"So what happened?" David asked from the backseat.
"The building she was in set on fire, she didnt get out in time. Shes in critical condition." Aimee explained slowly.
"Oh." David leaned back in his chair. I didnt want to cry, not in front of Aimee at least.
We ran to the hospital secretary girl.
"We're looking for Diana Krestilli." Aimee's voice shook.
"Oh yes. Room 345. But, you cant go in yet, shes still in critical condition."
"You dont understand." I started. "We are her daughters, and we WILL see her." I demanded.
"Im sorry, Ms. Krestilli, you cant go in." The woman told me, peaking at me over her glasses.
I sighed sharply, and marched down the hall towards room 345. There was a doctor who stopped me before I got into the room.
"Excuse me, you cant go in there." He snapped at me.
I turned to him, and tapped my foot angrily.
Finally, I gave in and sat in the little waiting room. Aimee sat next to me, blank faced. David was next to her, rubbing her back.
"Aimee and Rachelle Anne Krestilli?" A tall male doctor called.
"Yes!?" Aimee and I stood up together, holding hands.
"Your mother...she's not doing to well." He said. My heart fell.
"She probably wont make it more then a few days." Thats when my stomach feel to the floor.
"No." I whispered. "No, no, no, no." Was all I could say.
"No." Aimee repeated, barrying her face into Davids shoulder.
"Im sorry." The doctor greived, then left the room. I wasnt going to cry. No.