Chapter 8

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Dylan's POV


"Just knock on the door!" Sam told Jordan. She was helping me and Jordan couldn't find her keys for our parents home.

"I was hoping to clean up a little before they saw us." She mumbled and knocked on the door.

A few seconds later mama opened the door and gasped. "Silvia come here quickly please. And bring the first aid kit with you." She said and helped me to the couch with my two sisters right behind me.

"I am ok mama, don't make a big deal." I said. I could see how worried our mama was.

"What ha...Oh my God! My baby!" Mommy said and she came in and inspected my injuries.

"I am fine. I promise." I tried to go away but the second I tried to move I hissed in pain and placed a hand on my ribs.

"Let me check it out." Mommy said as she lifted my shirt. I think he broke a couple of my ribs. "Does this hurt?" She asked me putting a little pressure on a specific spot.

"Ahhh, yes!" I said and pulled back which only caused more pain.

How can I be this stupid?

"Baby, from what I can tell, you have at least two broken ribs. I am scared that there might be internal bleeding. We should go to the hospital." She said hesitantly.

She knows I hate hospitals. All of my family does this is why they didn't took me there but they brought me to mommy.

"I tried that already she doesn't want to go." Jordan said from a corner on the back of the living room.

Our moms sighed at the same time.

"Honey I know you are scared of hospitals, but if something happens to you..." Mama tried to reason with me.

"I said I am not going. I just want to take a shower and go to sleep." I raised my voice a little bit.

"Dylan don't be stupid, just go to the fucking hospital." Sam said.

"Watch your language!" Mama said.

"That's what you care right now?" She asked mama and then turned back to me. "If you don't go I will take you there myself." She made a move towards me but mommy stopped her.

"Sam what's wrong with you? You won't do anything. If she doesn't want to go then it's ok. I will be right next to her the whole time. If her condition doesn't get any worse she can stay. Otherwise, I will be the one taking her. Am I clear?" Mommy said and Sam just nodded her head.

"What did you do Sam?" Jordan asked looking at the floor.

"What do you mean Jordan?" Mama asked raising an eyebrow.

Jordan made her way towards Sam and tried to make eye contact but Sam just looked anywhere but her. "Why do you act so guilty?" Jordan asked her and pushed her head up so she could look her in the eyes.

Sam just pushed her back and moved away from her. "Leave me alone Jordan. This is not an investigation."

"Sam?" Mommy asked as softly as she could.

"Phh, ok!" She took a deep breath. "Nico came and talked to me. He said that Dylan was with a weird dude and that she might be in danger. I dismissed him. I thought he was just... I said that we were in her club and that she would be fine. I was with a girl and i didn't pay much attention. If I..."

"If you weren't thinking with you dick she would be fine!" Jordan raised her voice.

"Hey! Don't talk like that to your sister." Mama scolded Jordan.

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