Little Miss Reckless and Fire (Band Fan-fic)

Chapter 25

*1 week later*

I couldn't sleep, I couldn't figure out why. I just knew I had a bad feeling the bottom of my stomach. I lay on my side turned toward Tony, my eyes roaming over his features as he slept. I let out a quiet but worry filled sigh. After a few minutes I couldn't sit still any longer and stumbled tiredly out of the bed and headed down the stairs, taking my phone with me. It was only 3am, making me roll my eyes. When we were on tour and I couldn't sleep at 3, Sean would say "it's because it's the witching hour". I decided to send  Sean a text. 

Tyler: Dude I can't sleep...

Sean: It's the witching hour, duh.

Tyler: Ha ha. Seriously though, I have a bad vibe. 

There was about a twenty minute gap from when I sent the text to Sean's response. 

Sean: I'm calling you... 

I stared at my phone in confusion, the feeling in my stomach worsening. I jumped and nearly screamed when my phone started ringing. I quickly answered. "Sean? What's wrong?"

"You need to get to the fucking hospital now." Sean gasped. He sounded like he was trying not to cry.

"What? Sean what's going on?"

"I-I...Tyler...I-I can't.." He was crying now. Sean was crying and it made me start to panic. 

"Sean, deep breath...close your eyes and think of what you're trying to say." I said calmly shocking myself.

Sean was silent, I could hear his breathing through the speaker. "My dad...he found me.."

"Tony!" I yelled. "I'll be there as quick as I can. Sean stay on the phone with me okay? Tell me what happened. Do not leave out any details." I said sternly. I took off like a rocket up the stairs and burst through the bedroom door startling Tony awake.

"Babe, what's wrong?" He groaned sleepily.

"Hospital. Now." I hissed as Sean spilled what happened to me through the phone. Tony's eyes widened and he seemed to freeze. "Get up now!" I snapped feeling my anger reach its peak. He shot to his feet and rushed to pull on more public looking clothes and then his shoes. I pulled on my own shoes and grabbed one of Tony's Key Street hoodies and basketball shorts before taking off down the stairs again, Tony hot on my heels. I snatched the keys off the counter and ran out the door as fast as I could. "Sean, relax hun. Okay? I'm leaving now. Stay on the phone, and breathe. It's going to be fine. That bastard better be gone by the time I get there or his ass is mine." I whispered the last part to myself.

"Tyler, I'm scared. I shouldn't be scared. I'm fucking scared, I can't breathe. God why can't I breathe?!" Sean gasped. 

"Sean!" I snapped into the phone making him fall silent. "Breathe, in and out. Breathe through your nose and out of your mouth. I'm ten minutes away, sit down and put your head between your knees and breathe. You'll be okay, I promise." I instructed keeping my voice level and calm but stern. "Where is Kenneth?" 

"He's, he's....he took the damage...oh god he got hurt because of me." Sean went back into a panic attack.

"Damn it." I hissed and punched the gas, now speeding way over the speed limit. Tony's hand fell on my upper thigh and he gave it a gentle squeeze. "Five minutes away now Sean...I'm going faster than I should. I'm getting there bud, just hang in there." I was half talking to myself, knowing I needed to be there now. The hospital parking lot appeared in front of me and I ripped into it pulling quickly into a parking space and racing out of the car leaving Tony behind. "Sean I'm here." I said following where he told me he was earlier. Tony came up from behind and grabbed my hand as he ran beside me. I hung up the second a terrified looking Sean appeared in front of me. He spotted us and took off at a dead sprint towards me, almost knocking me to my feet as he arms wrapped around my torso. I took my hand out of Tony's and rubbed calming circles on his back. I ripped myself from his hold, my anger sky rocketing again. "Where is he? Where the fuck is the bastard?" I growled.