The Son of Ghost Rider

Trouble

Dylan Blaze P.O.V
I stood in front of Slade the two of us still in our Rider forms, I stood entirely still anticipating his next move. Gabrielle stood behind me she was in complete shock, I look back at her to see her hand over her mouth in surprise at the events that had just transpired between Carter and myself. Carter steps forward and I look back to him my hellfire eyes locked onto his. I step into a fighting stance ready to fight but he simply puts his bony hand on my shoulder.

Slade: Good job kid, my abilities were locked away by Lucifer and you just unlocked them. I knew you'd get pissed off eventually and that you'd do the penance stare.

Dylan: Oh?

Slade: Don't worry about it kid.

We both transform back into our human forms. There was a new look in Slades eyes. It was understanding and respect.

?????: Dylan what the hell happened here! Who is she!?

We all turn collectively to see May standing in the doorway. She is looking at the flipped and broken table and at this point is staring daggers at Gabrielle, very angry daggers.

Dylan: Babe it's good to see you i didn't -

May: Don't call me babe why do you have a beautiful girl in your house having breakfast with you!?

Dylan: Oh it's not like that May, it's not like we're sleeping together or anything!

Gabrielle: Yes we do?

Dylan: GABRIELLE!!!

May: DYLAN YOU RAT BASTARD I LOVED YOU!!!

She runs out of the house tears in her eyes, I turn and look at Gabrielle the flames in my eyes building she looks terrified. Slade steps in between us.

Slade: Forget about Gabrielle, go get your girl!

Dylan: Fine.

I turn and run after May, as I exit my house I see her half way down the road. I whistle and my bike appears I hop onto it and begin speeding after May. May looks back at me with anger and I swerve the bike in front of her stopping her in her path.

Dylan: May listen to me it's not like that!

May: She just said she had been sleeping with you.

Dylan: May-

May: Don't lie to me, you've been gone weeks, you come back with some old guy and don't tell me shit. You don't answer your phone anymore and to top it all off...YOU'RE CHEATING ON ME WITH THAT BLONDE BITCH!!

Dylan: ALRIGHT THAT'S ENOUGH! YOY WANT TO KNOW EVERYTHING OK I'LL TELL YOU EVERYTHING! I FOUGHT SATAN, NEARLY DIED. GOD HIMSELF PULLED ME FEOM THE BATTLE DROVE SATAN BACK TO HELL AND SENT CARTER SLADE AND GABRIELLE TO EARTH WITH ME! AND YOU!! I KNOW!!

May looks at me with shock then her face goes white as a sheet.

May: Know what?

Dylan: You forget I can see into people's souls don't you, all your secrets...all your lies.

May: Umm...

Dylan: So May Parker...how's Damien Brock?

May looks at me she is as white as a sheet. She steps back a bit looking guilty as all hell. I can see the tears beginning to form in her eyes. I feel a little guilty myself but I don't let it show. I stay in a stony, dead, cold silence.

May: Umm- I think we should see other people Dylan.

Dylan: Yah think! You shout out about me cheating when you've been doing it all along!

May: I know- it's just....

Dylan: You know what...you and I are done, don't call me, don't text me and don't ever come by my place ever again.

May's lips begin to tremble as tears leak from her eyes her head droops and her bangs fall down hiding her eyes from my view, I can see tears falling one by one onto the pavement below her. I feel guilty as he'll for even raising my voice at her, but something broke between us, something that I don't even think can be fixed.
I raise my hand as if about to comfort her, but I stop myself and put my hand back on the bikes handle bars. All I can think to muster to her is...

Dylan: Take care of yourself May.

I start up the bike and begin to slowly turn away, then I feel May's hand on my shoulder, I look at her. Her eyes are filled with tears and her face was red from the crying.

May: Can...can we go back to being friends?

Dylan: I dunno if we can...

May: I can't lose you in my life Dylan, we've been through so much together.

Dylan: I will...think about it May.

May: I know that means no...doesn't it.

Dylan: It means...I need time to think.

May smiles a little, and in that smile I forget all that just happened then it comes back to me with a crash.

Dylan: I need time to think...without you around.

May: Oh

Her smile fades to be replaced with the frown I always hate seeing. But I had to stand my ground. I had to think about everything I saw in her eyes. I shrug her off my shoulder and swing the bike around charging my way down the street. I need to go home...I need to think.