Background: Dylan has a younger sister, that he has never spoken of. Just so you guys know Erica was never Dylan's sister in this story. I'm going to be making a lot of changes to the couples in the story and i'm going to leave out some later characters. As of right now these characters will be in it... Dylan, Brandon, Kelly, Brenda, Andrea, Donna, David, and Steve. Valarie will be in later, along with some of the others.
Prologue:
Dylan took one hard look at Brenda and laid her down on the bed. He kissed her softly but aggressively while anxiously undoing the buttons on her blue blouse. Brenda started breathing at a rapid pace and couldn't help but take his shirt off. Dylan lifted up her neck and kissed her around the neck and made his way to her ears. RING!!! RING!!! "Don't answer it," Brenda commanded seductively.
"Alright," Dylan obeyed and went back to kissing her around the neck. The phone continued to ring and Dylan stopped to look at Brenda with apologetic eyes, and picked the phone up. "Yeah?" Dylan answered rudely, "WHAT? She's where?" Dylan shot up and ran his hands through his hair. Brenda looked up at him wondering what the phone call was about, Dylan sounded very serious. "Yeah alright... I'll be right there. Yes... shortly. Yes, I will take the first flight out there." Dylan hung up the phone and grabbed his shirt, putting it back on.
"What was that all about?" Brenda asked curiously.
"My sister is in trouble, I have to go get her," Dylan explained.
"Your sister?" Brenda asked confused.
"I dont have to explain right now, I will tell you when I come back. I have to go get her." Dylan explained walking out the door.
--Girls Home in Texas--
Dylan walked up the steps into the titled Home For Girls. He walked up to the registrars desk, "I am in Dylan McKay, im here to pick up my sister... Madison." The registrar looked through her long list of papers, while a lady walked up. "Dylan McKay, hi im Susane Walters, I was the one that phoned you about your sister," the lady explained.
"Exactly what kind of situation are we in here with Madison?" Dylan asked, just wanting answers.
"We can only speculate with her. Madison isn't very forth coming when asked questions. This isn't the first time she has been here either. Her mother and her fianc'ee have run off before, but normally its for a couple of days for a drug run or a little fling when they have money. This time it looks as though she has been completely abandoned, which is probably the best thing that has ever happened to her," Susane explained.
"How can not having any parental supervision be whats best for her?" Dylan asked.
"Well like I said we have to speculate, we think she has sustained a long line of sexual and emotional abuse from her mother's fianc'ee and her mother. But she doesnt fit the mold for most girls. She is an incredibly smart girl, always doing her homework, reading and writing, extremely ambitious."
"When can I see her?"
"Follow me," Susane told him. They walked through the halls and watched as the girls they saw had ragged clothes, bruises and where normally trying to start a fight with the other girls. "Here is her room, as you can see, reading," Susane said. Dylan didn't hesitate to walk in and saw his sister curled up on the couch reading a Jane Austen novel. "Madison," Dylan said trying to get her attention. Madison looked up and smiled jumping up out of her seat. "Dylan... oh my gosh, I haven't seen you in forever," she ran and hugged him tight.
"Your coming home with me," Dylan told her.
"Are you serious?" Madison looked at Susane.
"If this is what you want," Susane explained.
"Yes of course this is what I want," Madison said excitedly.
"Well get your stuff together then," Dylan told her.
