Aria's vision got better and she began to stand up. leaving a hand on the night stand to support herself, just in case. She raised her arm to look at it, The make shift stitches saying otherwise. "OW!" She yelped when they pulled at the tender skin. She winced and wiggled her fingers. She put her arm down and adjusted her shirt then brushed her hair out of her face.<br/><br/>Aria let go of the night stand and took a step forward, She wasn't dizzy. Her head started hurting again. She put a hand on her head. It was just a small flash, kind of like a brain freeze. She sighed and looked around, It was daylight out, People were talking. The sky a happy blue, But the truth was that nothing was happy anymore, Each day was stressful, Ella would cry herself to sleep, Emmet got more and more depressed about getting closer to death.<br/><br/>As Aria came out of deep thought she noticed she was hungry and thirsty, More thirsty than anything.<br/>Although she was 16 she was petite for her age, she looked 14. But that wouldn't save her when she turned 18, unless they found a cure. She had grown to love her family, She hoped they would find a cure before anyone else died.<br/><br/>She pushed the dark thought away and the lump and tears that rose up. She Thanked Kyle with a smile and went out the door. She knew they were low on food and Ella would need her to get more. Aria seemed quiet, but she wasn't, it just took time for her to get used to things. And to get over the pain. She had been so close to her brother. She remember how he looked lying there dying, How the doctors had pulled the family away crying as his heart rate decreased, ever so slowly, until it was gone. How her mother had fallen to her knees with tears streaming. And then one by one how it ripped everyone that she had ever been close to, away from her.<br/><br/>With the tears threatening to spill over her eyes, she blinked them away and went to find Ella, Emmet, and hopefully something to eat and drink. Her arm didn't burn anymore, but the cut was visible.