Chapter 13: Unannounced Visit

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Holy crap guys. It's been a while since I last updated. I'm sorry I haven't updated in a while. Welp, here's your chapter.

Alyssa's Pov

I haven't heard from Tyler ever since she moved in with Ryan. I wonder how she's doing? 

"Patrick!!" I scream through the house.

"What?" He yells back.

"We should visit the Tyrosaur," I yell at him.

"When?" He askes walking through the doorway.

"I don't know today," I say as if it's obvious.

"Alright. When are we going to leave?" He askes.

"Whenever We're ready, I guess," I say.

"Well, that will be a few minutes then," Patrick says. We get ready to leave then hop into the car. We pull into the driveway of the grey house.

"She really needs to paint this place," I said. Patrick nods in agreement. we walk up to the door and I see if it's locked. Of course, it is. I loudly knock on the door. A dog starts barking. When did she get a dog?  Then we heard a muffled 'hold on', then the click of the lock. The door opened and I was a bit taken back when Dallon answered.

"Hey, guys. Why you here so early?" Dallon asked.

"We wanted to stop by. I didn't know you were here though." I said.

"oh. ok. come in. ill go get Tyler. Also, don't mind Scotty if he comes in." Dallon says and goes upstairs to wake up Tyler. A few moments after he goes upstairs a huge dog bolts through the kitchen towards us. It stops right before reaching us. This must be Scotty.

"Holy Shit!" we hear Tyler scream. Scotty hears it too and runs upstairs. A few moments later Tyler walks down the stairs in sweatpants and what appears to be Dallon's sweater.

"Alyssa?" Tyler asks.

"No, its Conner," I say with sarcasm dripping from my sentence. 

"Nobody asked you," she said back.

"Oh, have you met my puppy yet?" Ty askes.

"Yeah, we have. he kinda almost ran into us. and are you sure he's a puppy?" I ask her.

"Yes, I'm sure he's still a puppy. He's only 7 months old," she said. that's when I remember that she's pregnant.

"When is  the baby due?" Patrick asks before I can.

"Uhh what the date today?" she asks.

"It's December 25," Patrick says.

"Shes due March or April," Tyler says.

"Its already been that long?" I ask.

"Yeah, I guess," she says.

"What she going to be named?" Patrick asks.

"Kole Tyler Weekes," Dallon replies

"Wait, why your last name?" Patrick asks.

"Because Ty didn't want Kole to have her last name," Dallon says calmly.

"Oh, ok," I say.

We sit and chat a while longer until I get a call from an unknown number.

"Hello?" I answer.

"Hello, is this Alyssa Stump?" They ask.

"This is why do you need me?" I ask.

"Well, Alyssa, your Friend Ryan Ross is in the hospital," they say. I start to look around for Tyler but she is gone. Dallon gives me the signal that she's on the phone.

"What? Why? What happened? Is he ok?" I ask.

"He's stable. For now." the person says.

"Can I still visit him?" I ask.

"Yes, you can," they say.

"Thank you. Bye." I say and hang up. Tyler walks back in the room crying.

"Babe, what wrong?" Dallon asks.

"H-he's... Ry is in the-the-the hospital." Tyler stutters out. Dallon just hugs her tighter than before. Tyler walks upstairs after a while to change into something "more presentable" as she stated. She came back down in a nice sweater and skinny jeans.

Dallon came down soon after with a similar outfit on. They look cute together in their almost matching outfits.

Tyler  put Scotty in his cage then looked me and looked at the door. She's leaving to visit Ryan. Patrick and I do the same.

We drove the hour drive in silence. We arrived a while after Tyler and Dallon did. We walked up to the secretary and ask to visit Ryan Ross. She gives us his room number and we head in the direction. We reached the door and knocked twice before we heard a faint ''come in'' from Ryan.

"RYAN!" I screamed.

"Calm down I'm fine." I says the beat he can.

"What happened?" Patrick asks.

"Crash." Is all Ryan says.

"Oh my."  Patrick says quietly.

"I'm fine guys." Ryan told us again. Tyler then pulled out four small boxes. She gave one to each of us. Each one carefully wrapped.

"Merry Christmas, guys." She said and we all opened our box. Each on had it's own unique bracelet in it. Mine red and blue. Ryan's green and red. Dallon's red and yellow. Patrick's black and green. All their own charm.

HEY GUYS . MERRY CHRISTMAS. Sorry I haven't updated in awhile. have a great day and great rest if the year.
Love,
The one and only,
Sckrubby
12-25-17
Word count 831

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