Chapter.17.

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Rebel POV

I was kinda nervous. It has been so long since I've been outside my childhood house. Also seeing my dad.

I pulled up to the driveway and saw that Andy's car was gone. I guess they got into it. This fight must have gotten really bad.

I stayed in the car for a minute collecting myself. I got out of the car and walked up to the house. I grabbed the spare key that was still under the flower pot .

I opened the door and walked in. The house looks like a tornado hit. There is shattered glass, broken vases, and whiskey bottles everywhere.

Has this happened before or after the fights. I walked up the stairs and went to my fathers room.

There lied a sleeping, heartbroken, and hurt father. This fight probably got the best of them. My father can only take much. I think after he dated Kina he wasn't that strong in fight a anymore.

I went by his bed and pushed some hair out of his face. I felt his head and he was hot. He is probably getting sick. Lucky Warped is not today.

I very lightly shook him. He opened his eyes.

"Rebel, is that you?"he asked me in a scratchy voice.

"Yes dad. Come on your sick." I said.

I helped him get out of bed and lead him to the bathroom.

"Now dad do you want me to help you take a bath?" I asked.

He nodded his head. Most people think its disgusting, but I thinks its sweet. You are taking care of your father when he can't.

I sat him on the toilet seat and ran the water. I made sure that the water is warm. I helped him get undress and into the bath.

He relaxed when he was in the tub. I grabbed the sponge and started to clean his chest, back, and arms. Then I started on his flawless hair that I'm always jealous about.

I helped him get out of the tub. I grabbed a towel and started drying him off.

The only thing he could do by himself is putting his boxers on and that's it. I helped him put on a pair of black sweatpants and a white shirt.

"Come on dad lets get you to bed." I said.

"I need to get out of this house."he said groggy.

"Not today dad. You are sick. Lets get you to bed." I said.

I grabbed his hand and lead him to the bed. I laid him on the bed and covered him up.

"I will be back to check up on you ok?" I said.

"You shouldn't be taken care of me Rebel." he said.

"Yes I should. Its only me and you now Austin is officially out of our live. He in that one prison that is surrounded by sharks. Besides that I will always take care of you dad. Now get some sleep." I said kissing his cheek.

I turned off the lamp and opened the door. Before I left I heard my dad mumble something .

"Just like her mother."

I smiled and closed the door. I made my way to my old bedroom. I stopped in front of my crimson red door that is decorated with bands.

I a opened the door. My room looked exactly the same. I went to my closet and opened it. All of my clothes are up to date. I guess my father knew that I was coming back someday and got new clothes for me.

I grabbed an out fit and got dressed. ^^^^up top^^^^ I heard my phone go off. I grabbed the phone and answered it.

"Hello?" I asked.

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