Chapter 7

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I wake up to yelling. Jacob looks at me.

"You hear that?"

"Yeah. Let's go see what the fuck that is."

Jacob and I walk downstairs to see my mom and Dean.

"What the fuck is mom doing here?"

"I don't know! Mom go home!"

"No! I'm take you and your sister back from your father!"

"Mom.." I walk over to her. "Dad died. 7 years ago."

Everyone starts to surround.

"Mom. You need to leave."

"Dean Ryan Payne Don't you dare speak to me like that! I will get the belt."

"Mom we aren't 5 and 7 anymore. Are you okay?"

"How did she even find the house?"

"I don't know.."

"I think she's drunk again.."

"You kids are the reason I drink! You should of died with your father in that car accident."

"Woah-" Jacob walks over.

All of a sudden she falls to the ground unconscious.

Dean and I run over.

"Mom? Mom!"

Dean shakes her. "Someone call 911!"

The ambulance comes and Jacob drives Dean and I to the hospital.

Dean sits in the back of the car shaking.

"Dean what happened?"

"Someone knocked on the door while I was getting so coffee, so I opened it. Mom Flys through the door yelling at me because she thinks I'm dad saying to take the fucking kids and shit."

"Dean.. did mom actually tell you to come here?"

"No.. she just kept telling me to get the fuck out before she kills me. Then she threw my shit into bag and threw it outside. So this was my last option."

"How did you get from Michigan to here?"

"When I got to the airport, all of the flights to LA were taken. Then a little old lady gave me her ticket. She told me it looks like I needed more than she did.."

Once we got out of the car, I hugged Dean tight.

"Fuck Syd- your gonna kill me-"

"You'll be fine. Vinnie and Jacob are both still alive."

"Barely."

"Jacob shut up-"

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