The bell rang I got up and grabbed my stuff and almost ran out of the room at my locker I sighed how much I didn’t want to go to my next class.
“Someone is down.” Dylan said, coming over to me.
I didn’t want to tell him about my hour of hell. He would want to try and make Adam pay. I didn’t want to risk that for Dylan.

“Come on tell me.” Dylan said, wrapping me in his arms.
I could feel his hands reaching for my tickle spot and started to tickle me, I started to laugh. He whispered in my ear, “Now come on tell me.”
“Alright, just stop tickling me.” I said, trying to get out while I laughed.
He stopped and came around so I could look him in the eyes.
“Adam…is being Adam.” I sighed.
“What did he do.” Dylan sounded annoyed.
“Loving to put me in pain, and make sure I have a bad day every single day.” I sighed.
“He is going to hell.” Dylan growled.
“What are you going to do?” I asked, worried.
Dylan walked down the hall and went to the patio I chased after him quickly.
“Hey Adam heard you were being an ass towards Alice.” Dylan growled at Adam.
Adam looked at him then said, “Yes, finally catching up on the gossip?”
“If you hurt Alice again or talk to her in a hurtful idea, I will make sure I will end your meaningless existence.” Dylan growled.
“Alright, well how about this we fight after school. You win I will stop torturing her verbally…I win oh I got plans for you.” Adam said, evilly.
“Alright…Pizza Café at four.” Dylan said, low.

What the hell did I just get Dylan into?

I hurried to the Café after school there they were Adam and his gang and Dylan ready to fight.
“Well, well, well look Dylan isn’t afraid.” One of Adam’s friends smirked.
Adam cracked his knuckles and popped his neck and smiled evilly, “Well Dylan I hope you and Alice had your last goodbyes.”
“I hope you enjoy hell.” Dylan growled low.
Adam ran at Dylan and started to punch Dylan in the gut and face, Dylan threw many punches and kicks.
Adam grabbed Dylan by the shirt and threw him into the road, a car was speeding and his body went falling and hit the ground hard. My heart was crushed I screamed, “Dylan!”
I ran onto the street and held him in my arms, “Dylan please don’t die.”
He coughed, “Ali—.”
“It’s ok I am here.” I said, holding him tighter.
Adam smirked and walked away with his friends.

Dylan eyes slowly closed I exhaled and held onto him until the doctors showed up and made me let go. It took a lot to have them pull me off.
I got onto a bus and ran into the waiting room, the nurse was about thirty-five she had short dark red hair and green eyes, pale skin. She had horrible dental care.
“I need to see him!” I demanded.
“I know dear but you can’t see him now.” The nurse said, guiding me to a chair and made me sit down.
I tapped my foot waiting for them to let me see him, next time I see Adam he is going to pay.

I closed my eyes and I felt a hand on my shoulder it was the nurse, “You may see him now. He is asleep but you can see him.”
I ran to his room and looked in the room, Dylan laid there with oxygen and he was breathing softly. I walked over to the bed and sat in the chair, it was freezing in the room. I fell asleep in the chair, “Ali?” Dylan mumbled.
My eyes opened up at the sound of the voice and saw him looking over at me.
I almost started crying I held them back then said, “Dylan you are alive!”
Dylan smiled softly then said in a weak voice, “Yeah, I am somewhat ok.”
“What hurts?” I asked.
“Everything.” Dylan sighed, trying to sit up.
He was in serious pain and he fell back onto his back, “Adam is going to hell.”
I got up and gently stroked his hair, “I know, it’s ok you need your rest. I won’t leave.”
Dylan nodded and slowly closed his eyes and he fell asleep.
I watched him sleep there was a growl coming from the hallway.
I got up and looked around no one was here not even a nurse walking around checking on patients.
“Where is he…” A voice growled.
My stomach felt heavy and felt like it would fall out, I stepped into the hallway and walked bravely around.
There was a man dressed in black he saw me and came closer to me, I turned around and started walking fast. He started to run as well.
He grabbed me by the arm a knife went against my neck, “Where is he.” The voice hissed.

My heart was pounding out of my chest what was going on.
“Who?” I asked, breathing normally again.
“Dylan…” The man hissed into my ear.
I opened my mouth to scream he covered my mouth.
“Shh, my dear no screaming. I like to keep my victims quiet.’ The man smirked evilly.