Motocross is my life

Chapter 12

Before Ryan even had a chance to stop I jumped out of the truck and ran to the Dylan's flipped truck. The truck was lying upside down in the ditch. I couldn't even look at the truck, it was just a tangled mess of metal. How could anyone have ever survived that crash, was Dylan inside there? My heart seemed to just stop, and it felt like I couldn't breath. He was still important to me whether or not he liked me. I couldn't help but start to cry.

"Dylan? DYLAN? DDDYYYLLLLAANNN??!!!!" I screamed.

"You think that a little crash is going to bring me down? You really should have known better." The familiar voice filled me with relief. I turned and dylan's side had some blood blood, but he seemed fine otherwise. He turned to Ryan and that is when I saw it. He had a gash down the side of her body. It looked really bad but he didn't seem to care about it.

"Dylan your side, are you okay?" I asked as I walked closer to him.

"I am fine trust me, you don't have to worry about me." He winced as he walked towards me.

"Just stop you are hurt and don't you dare say that you aren't.

"Nicole, I will be fine, don't worry about me, you know I can take almost any shit that gets thrown in my way." He wrapped me in a hug.

"And when was the last time that you rolled your truck into a ditch and than when it was all over you wouldn't even believe that the thing in the ditch was a truck?!" I didn't realize that I had started to scream.

"Nicole just calm down, everything is going to be okay." Ryan walked up to me and gave me a hug.

The ambulance had come and Dylan was refusing to go to the hospital, but the paramedics said he had to. He grabbed my hand and dragged me into the ambulance too. I knew that Dylan had very few fears, but his biggest one was hospitals. So I knew I couldn't just leave him out to dry by not going with him.

"Where is he, that is my son." The familiar voice of Dylan's former mother echoed across the emerg.

"Don't you dare play the mother card right now, he is fine and he has us. His real family here. Not the ones that left him with nothing two days after his own sister passed away. I don't care that you are his mother he is not in your care anymore, he is my families problem so you can just turn around and go back to where ever you came from." I stood there as everyone watched. She just turned and walked out the door.

"What the hell were you doing out there it sounded as if you said mother?" I knew Dylan had heard everything but just wanted me to say it.

"Yea it was your mom but I didn't want her coming in here and making a mess of this too, you are our family now and that is final." He just smirked.

"I wonder if I even have a choice anymore." We both just laughed.

A week later Dylan was released and everything was just going back to normal when I heard my mom yelling at someone upstairs.

".... no you can't, what the hell and I supossed to tell Cole, or Dylan for that matter? I just don't want him here anymore? He is staying here I don't care what you say about him being in your legual care it is for another year is all just let him be!" My mother was screaming at Dylan's mom and dad.

"But he still is our son, and look what happened when you were in charge." His mom yelled back.

"EVERYONE SHUT THE HELL UP, I'M SICK AND TIRED OF YOU GUYS THINKING YOU KNOW WHAT IS BEST FOR HIM, LAST TIME I CHECKED YOU GUYS WERE THE ONES THAT LEFT HIM HERE CAUSE YOU TWO COULDN'T HANDLE IT. SO GUESS WHAT YOU GUYS CAN GET THE F***K OUT OF OUR HOUSE AND NOT COME BACK. DYLAN IS HERE ON HIS OWN TERMS, WE HAVE NOT CAPTURED HIM SO LEAVE HIM AND MY FAMILY ALONE! I yelled at his parents.

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I know really short chapter, I have been away in holidays but I will definitely get the next chapter done shortly and it will be longer