Turnaround

Part 33

"You're lying." Roman eyes were wide after that hearing that. "You're a fucking liar!" Roman yelled and Sika flinched at the sudden tone. "You beat the fuck out of me for what then? Because I wasn't your own? That's not a good enough reason! You traumatized me. Why the fuck would you do that? I'm still yours, we're still related. If you're my uncle- you couldn't just love me like a father? You couldn't just pretend and.." Roman felt his eyes tearing up and he didn't even hold them back. Tears fell down his cheeks and Dean was in pure shock. Eyes wide and mouth open. He was fucking angry, so goddamn livid.

"Hold, hold, hold the fuck up. Hold the hell on." Dean stopped the whole conversation. "Why are you just now saying this? Why was this hidden for so long? You're either lying or-"

"I'm not lying! What the hell do I have to lie for? And who the hell are you? Why are you even in here?" Sika sat up in his bed as fast as he could. "I always tried to speak up about it but your damn Mom wanted to hide it so long. And you know what? Even after she cheated and apologized and said she would never do it again. She did it over and over again. I caught them, I caught my brother and Patricia in the act and I lost it. I almost snapped his damn neck but she pulled me off of him, claiming she loved him." Sika shook his head. His heart monitor started beeping loudly. Nurses came in and stopped when they felt all the tension in the room.

"Sika, sir. Calm down. I'm going to need you two to leave if you're making his monitor go off." One of the nurses said. They cut the monitor off and left the room. Sika eyed Dean and Roman with squinted eyes.

"Why don't you ask your mom the rest. I'm done with this. Get out of my room." Sika dismissed any further conversation and laid back down to watch some more TV. Roman bottom lip was trembling, he sucked it into his mouth. He felt like a little kid all over again. He felt lost, he felt deceived. His own parents, his own fucking parents lied to him. About his whole life. Where was his real Dad? He's never seen him. "You're still here?" Sika looked at the two men just stuck in confusion.

"You need to shut the fuck up, alright? You just fucked up his whole life."

"Maybe he deserved it from being the kid of a whore."

"What?"

"You heard me." Sika chuckled and looked Dean up and down when he saw the younger man breathing hard. "Roman must be important to you, son."

"He's my goddamn boyfriend." Dean got right into Sika's face and eyed him. "Keep talkin'."

"What are you gonna do? Hit a guy on death row?" Sika cocked a brow, testing Dean. Sika had nothing to lose and he was sure Dean wouldn't do anything. Dean smacked Sika across the face hard. The old man put his hand on his cheek and Dean leaned back slowly. "Nurse! Nurse!" Sika screamed and Dean grabbed Roman, pulling him out the room quickly and walking off from the whole scene of the nurses rushes into the room to attend to Sika.

Dean held Roman's hand tightly as they got on the elevator. "Roman..Roman what are you thinking baby? Talk to me. Speak to me. I'm here. I will go back and fucking kill him if you want me to." Roman shook his head and wiped at his tears. "Let's go to your Mom, let's go to her and speak to her, that sound good?" Roman shrugged and stared blankly as the elevator doors opened. He made no sign of moving. Dean was so worried, fuck he was gonna try and fix this. He grabbed the Samoan's hand and practically dragged him out of the hospital.

When the two men got into the car Dean drove. Dean asked where Patricia's house were and he got mumble from Roman. He only made out the street address and hit the gas pedal. He hoped that he didn't get pulled over by the cops 'cause he just didn't have the time for that shit. He looked over to Roman who was just looking down at his hands with the most faraway look in his eyes. "It's okay.." Dean said softly. "It's okay, Roman."