A dream hidden behind a sweat shirt

Chapter sixty two

*mollys prospective*

The week had passed with nothing really going on, for once in my life it felt back to normal. It was a calming and relaxing week. I tried not to think about to many things as I chatted with friends and watched television in timothys room. At the moment I was slumped down into a uncomfortable rock hard green chair. My legs kicked up on the hospital bed with me and Timothy watching televison.

"Sometimes I think your just in here to use my television."

"Whys that." My eyes still glued to the TV

"We don't talk."

"Were talking right now, now shush it's a good part." He huffed and we continued watching TV

Once the episodes where over I turned my head only to see Timothy sleeping soundlessly. His chest rose up and down and his black long eyelashes rested on the top of his cheek bones. His face was now healed only a little brownish bruise on the side of his cheek. His full lips where back to normal. Before I registered what I was doing I ran my hand in his thick brown hair. Trailing my fingertips down his cheek and then tracing his pink lips. I looked over his face and saw his eyes were open once again. I went to pull my hand away but he caught it. In a flash second his hand was behind my neck sending tingles throughout my body down to my fingertips. His lips where racing towards mine his eyes closed until they smashed my lips. I was caught back by it and he must of realized I wasn't kissing him back because I was to in shock of what happened. He pulled back and searched my green eyes with his stormy grey ones.

"I-I um I think I should go." I stuttered

"No Molly you don't have to." He clung onto my hand and I had to pry it out of his grip.

"I'll see you tomorrow... I'll pick you up and we can go home." I quickly walked out of the room still in shock of what happened. My lips still tingled and it surprised me how much it made me realize I liked him.

I went to sleep that night in a waiting room chair. All of us besides Timothy Dominique and kyler cuddled up together for warmth. The dim lights looked down on us observing us, judging us.

When I woke my back hurt and neck, I hadn't slept in a proper bed for almost a month. I missed my mum and wanted to be home. I stalked up to the front desk and put my palms flat on the granite surface.

"Hello when is Timothy portor getting released?" I smiled my best smile. Although I probably looked horrifying with my bed hair and sleep deprived eyes I tried my best to look decent by matting down my hair and wiping my eyes.

"Around twelve today." I nodded my head thank you and went to the old cafeteria for breakfast.

After polishing my plate off I chatted with my group and waited until twelve.

When it rolled around Timothy was escorted from his room. I avoided eye contact with him and the nurse kept giving him pros and cons about leaving and restrictions on what he can and cannot do. It was like a boring buissness meeting. Half way threw I yawned. Smacking my hand over my mouth I looked at the nurse. But she didn't hear and kept tacking at Timothy who looked like he was about to die any second now.

Once done with her boring speech she smiled at us and we walked out to Andrews big red truck.

"Okay there are five seats and six of us so that means someone will be sitting on someone's lap." Andrew directed us around. I nodded my head and climbed into the backseat. Nala sat beside me on my right and Timothy on my left. I had to look out the front window because I got car sick often.

Zavie had climbed onto Cassidy's lap who was holding hands with Andrew. We took off and I sighed contently. I was finally going home to see my mum.

I don't know when but during that time that we headed to Tacoma I had passed out. When I woke the streets where dark. Tall street lights littered the area shining down on the pathment. There was faint music InThe background and Andrew was tapping his thumbs to the best on the steering wheel. Timothy was looking out of the window his hands on his jeans. Nala had passed out and laid on my shoulder and zavie was curled up on Cassidy who was starring out of the window.

"Was my shoulder comfy?" Timothy mumbled to me and I turned my head. My eyes where still blurry from my small nap and my neck hurt to turn that way, it was all cramped up. My saliva was warm like it always is after a good nap.

"Huh." He turned and looked at me.

"My shoulder. Was it comfy? You slept on my the whole ride up here." I blinked at him registered what he was saying. My ears and cheeks turned rosy red at that thought and he just turned back around.

I looked straight ahead and saw a sign saying: entering Tacoma.

"Okay where am I going now Molly?" Andrew asked me tuning his head to look at me. I gave him directions and he followed them. We soon came to my street. A street lamp was out and another one next to my house was flickering. I pointed to my house and we all got out. I scooped up nala in my arms and went near the house. I looked under the welcome Mat and picked up the spare key. Turning the key to the left I pushed the old green painted door open wih my hip and we filed in. I switched on the lights and looked around.

"I guess I'll show you guys where you can sleep." I mumbled. I stepped up the stairs my fingers trailing along the wallpaper. They followed me and I came to the hallway.

"So Andrew and Cassidy and zavie you'll sleep in my mums room." I pointed to the room at the end of the hallway. They nodded and went down there. Shutting the door behind them.

"Timothy you can sleep in here." I pointed to a room and he nodded but stopped and turned on his heel to face me.

"Listen I know you have jasper and all. But I just wanna tell you I really like you. Your sweet and caring and have traits of a mother even though you aren't. And I like you a lot." He stepped closer to me with each sentence and I couldn't move. I gripped nala in my arms and swallowed the bulge in my throat. I looked up at him wide eyed and his eyes flickered to my lips. I wet my lips with the tip of my tongue. I subconsciously bit my bottom lip and didn't realize I was until his thumb pulled at it. He bent down to kiss me and was inches away until the bottom door swung open. I looked down and to my horror it was him. Why did he always ruin moments and always popped up into my life. Cassidy and Andrew can out following a sleepy zavie. I stared wide eyes at him unable to move.

Cassidy came near me and scooped nala out of my hands.

"Well well well Molly look what we have here. I saw the truck pull up and waited for my time to enter. I see you brought me three new girls to prey on. How exciting. Oh and tsk tsk Molly. Don't you have jasper? Why are you kissing this fool if your dating jasper? Hmm is it because I was right and your a fat ugly whore." I flinched at his words as he made his way towards me.

Andrew muttered for Cassidy and the other girls to go into the bedroom and lock the door. They followed and I stood there shocked. Andrew then mumbled to Timothy to call the police.

"Leave please why do you want me?" My words poured out and shaky to my dismay.

"You still don't get it do you sweat heart... You put my in prision made me suffer. And now I want you to suffer... More than I did." I swallowed

"You made me suffer all those seven years that you touched me that you tried to rape me and sometimes succeeded. You brought it on yourself." I hissed at him getting confidence all of a sudden. I stalked towards him and he was now half way up the stairs. I heard Timothy mumbling on the phone behind me and brought my hand up to Lynn's face ready to swing at him. I went to hit him but he caught my hand mid air and then full forced brought his closed fist to my jaw. I stumbled backwards holding my jaw. I looked up at him with my big eyes and saw Andrew edging towards him. But he wasn't fast enough because Lynn brought his huge fist back and smacked me right in the nose his large nuckles also hitting my eyes. Immidiatly I blacked out. Not wanting to see the rest anyways