My Brother, The Dentist

Chapter 45-

~Sam's POV~

I watched Billy run from the room, tears streaming down his face.

"Should I go after him?" Adam asked hectically, prepared to follow after Billy.

"No, he'll come back" I replied through the anger in my mind.

"Sam. He has a broken arm. It's in a sling. He could hurt himself!"

"Seriously Adam, just leave him!"

I then left the room and headed back to my office, where I closed the door behind me, took a seat at my desk and wacked my head onto the table.

Why did Billy have to be like this? Why couldn't he just be a normal thirteen year old who obeyed their elders?

All of a sudden my phone began to ring. I quickly sat up in my seat, cleared my throat and answered the call.

"Hello?........ Oh........ Right........ Okay....... I see......... Well, thanks for getting in touch.......... No......... Alright........ Goodbye."

I slammed my phone down onto the desk and began to cry tears of sorrow. Tears rushed down my face and wouldn't stop. Ever so quickly, I rushed out into the corridor and found Adam leaning up against the wall. I scampered up towards him and he looked at me with worried eyes.

"Sam? Sam, mate? What is it?" he asked frantically, grabbing hold of my wrist to pull me in close.

"They called me, Adam. It's bad news. I can't believe it. What am I going to do?" I cried, sliding down the wall and landing on the floor.

"Sam. We will find a way around this, okay? I promise you." Adam reached down and pulled me into a hug, in which I cried into his shoulder. "Remember, Billy gets a say, right?"

I nodded my head. "But after this incident, who knows what he'll say.
Adam" I sobbed. "You must go find Billy. Take him to your house. Explain what you must. Please will you do this for me?"

Adam looked at me, sorrow in his eyes, and gently nodded his head before clenching his car keys from his pocket and running out in into the car park; leaving me all alone, sobbing in the corridor.

~Billy's POV~

I noticed I wasn't being followed or chased by anyone, so I slowed down to catch my breath. I found myself at a park, so took a seat on a bench facing the road, with cars slowly driving by. I'd calmed down a lot and was no longer crying, yet I had no idea what I was supposed to do now. I'd left my backpack in Sam's office, so had no food, water, clothes, anything! Except my phone which was always kept safe in my left trouser pocket. I'd even left my blazer at Sam's office, so would start to get chilly soon.

I looked at my phone to notice I'd had a call recieved from an unknown number, yet I chose to dismiss it. I sat on the bench for about an hour, until the sun began to set and the moon arose, causing for a colder scenario. I began to shiver, crossing my arms tightly to keep myself warm. I looked down at my phone again to notice the same unknown number had tried to call me multiple times again. Without a figure of an idea on what to do, I called the number back, hoping it'd help me out in some way.

Adam answered. I was hesitant to speak to him, but decided there was no other way of getting out of this mess. I needed the help. He asked me if I was okay and where I was, then told me he'd be by to pick me up in five minutes.

And funnily enough, five minutes later a car pulled up at the edge of the road with Adam in the driver's seat. I stumbled up from the bench, opened the car door and jumped inside, slamming the door behind me.