《His Hot Roommate》A Dylmas Fanfic (Completed)

(13) Never Again..

I finally got released from the hospital and headed back to the college dorms.

I expected to see Kaya or Ava at the doors when I arrived; nope..

"Thomas.."

I looked at Dylan and then back at the ground when I walked in. He followed me inside and grabbed my wrist.

"Let go of me arsehole.." I said and tried to pull away but his grip only got tighter.

"Listen..I know what you saw looked bad but I can explain. Just give me a chance."

His face had a pleading look but I didn't want to 'give him a chance'. I know what I saw.

"Please.."
He continued.

Clearly he wouldn't take no for an answer so what was the point in fighting back?

I rolled my eyes and sighed.

"Fine. Bloody bastard.." I mumbled under my breath.

He led me to the dorm we shared and sat down on his bed. "Alright, you got five minutes."

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I stared at him in the eye. "You really expect me to believe that? Do you thing I'm that much of a moron?"

"Listen to me..I didn't want to Thomas. She fucking forced me to do that.."

He began tearing up, but it seemed as if he was holding it in, and stared at the wall. The only thing I could do was watch. I didn't make a move or try comforting him.

"Tell me why you did it asshole!" I yelled. I didn't mean to yell but I did. He held his head and let out shaky breaths.

"I..." He stopped.

I waited until he was ready. I didn't want to push him but I just wanted to know. He finally spoke up.

"She..It wasn't my fault.."

I raised a brow.

"What do you mean it wasn't your bloody fault..? Dylan come on just tell me." I said but he didn't continue after that.

He shook his head. "I can't..I can't tell you but you have to believe me Thomas."

I rolled my eyes. "Dylan, I saw what I saw and nothing will change that until you tell me what's going on with you."

He mumbled something under his breath but I couldn't hear him. I wasn't that mad anymore..I was scared. Scared for him.

What could have possibly happened to him that put him in this state..? I sighed before getting up and sat next to him.

"What..?"

He stayed silent for a bit before opening his mouth to speak.

"She..She raped me.."
His voice cracked.
"SHE FUCKING RAPED ME THOMAS!!"

My mouth hung open and I shot up. "And you didn't think to tell anyone?!"

Tears threatened to escape his eyes. "Someone needs to do something about this Dylan-"

"No!!"

"YOU CAN'T JUST LET HER GET AWAY WITH THAT!"

Silence filled the room. Quiet sobs could be heard and I shook my head. Now that changes everything..

But why didn't Dylan tell me or anyone else..? She can't just do that. This is the fist time I've seen him cry and, of course, he probably hides most of his emotions but I've never seen him break out in tears.

"Please, don't tell anybody anything. Promise me you won't say anything."

I looked at the floor and then back at him. I knew that this is private but I can't just watch him hurt.

"Fine, but if she touches you or ever comes near you again, I will get help." I said. He got up and hugged me.

'God I missed this...'