He Found Her.

Chapter 16.

Dylan's phone started ringing. I looked over, and it was his mom.

"Dylan, it's your mom."

"Just give it to me, I don't like the bitch."

He grabbed the phone out of my hand, his whole facial expression changed.

"Mom?" he said that in a very plain, not interested, tone.

"Where are you? I need you here."

Dylan's face dropped.

"Mom, I don't want to be there. You and Derek are fine without me."

"It's about Derek."

"That asshole isn't my problem. You fix it."

"No! You kneed him, I need you to come to the hospital with me! This is your fault! Bring your ass home NOW, or the police will come get you wherever you are."

"You'll get enough of threatening me."

Dylan threw his phone at the wall. His face got red, and he bit his lip of anger. I'm surprised his phone didn't shatter.

Dylan, what's wrong?? What did she say?"

I heard my bed room door open, and my mom yelled was everything okay.

"Yeah mom, everything is fine..thanks."

I turned my attention back to Dylan, he had his head down, and his hands over his head.

"Dylan, what the hell happened??"

"My mom treats me like shit, then expects me to be there when she needs ME! She puts Derek before me all the time, now I have to go to the fucking hospital for something I did out of self defense."

"Do you want me to come with you?"

"Yeah, let's get out and go.."

**

We got out and got dressed.

"Dylan, I have to go tell my mom I'm leaving."

"Just go, I'll be outside in the Jeep."

I rushed to my mom's room, and she was sitting in the mirror brushing her hair. It was so vibrant and long.

"Hey mom, umm. Can I go to the hospital with Dylan?"

"What's wrong with Dylan? Why is he going to the hospital, and why do you need to go?"

She was really concerned.

" Well.. It's not Dylan. He was only defending himself from his mom's boyfriend. His mom is forcing him to come."

"I knew something was wrong. I could just feel it.."

"I'll be back as soon as I can mom. I'll check in every hour."

"No, 45 minutes."

I gave mom a kiss, and I noticed her grabbing her fists. Her veins were showing, that was rare.

"Mom.. What's that?"

"Nothing honey. Everything is fine."

"No its not. We will be talking when I come back home."

She smiled at me. I kissed her hand, and I ran out to the Jeep.

"Okay, ready?" Dylan was still really mad.

"Yeah, I think my mom is getting sick though."

"Hmm. More and more crap keeps happening."

Dylan was silent the rest of the ride.