Freaked

Chapter 11: We get out of the car and no one is home yet. I get my backpack to find my key. I jam it into the sticky lock and twist. It clicks open. We throw our bags into the living room and Tyler spins around. He traps me between his body, arms, and the wall. I start getting slightly scared.

He kisses me, first on the lips then my jaw, finally the base of my neck. He pauses to breathe, and it's official that I am freaked out. I hear a bus pull up to the curb and run to the back door.

With no hesitation, I ran straight into Rain and Sam. They were slightly surprised. "Hey!" I hug Sam and let Rain get hop on my back. I see Tyler, through the window, looking like he was in a fury of anger. The color of his eyes had changed to black.

I hauled the kids into the house, "Hi Tyler!" The both of them wave and run into the basement.

He grabs my hips and pulls me next to him. I shove him back, "What the hell are you doing?!" He stopped mid move and looks around trying to be confused. "Cut the crap!"

He bites his lip, "Sorry." I stare at him momentarily then pull out a vibrating cell phone.

What's he doing here ~Kimsboi

I peek through the curtains to see Rony under the oak.

Eating dinner ~theaterchica

Tyler attempts to read over my shoulder but I snap the phone shut. A song echoes through the room, 'Don't want to miss a thing' by Aerosmith. Tyler answers his cell, "Hello?" He walked out the back door farthest from Rony.

I cross my arms and go into the living room. I start fiddling with my pony tail and cross my legs. I pull a pillow behind my back, killing time. Tyler came back inside but I hadn't noticed till he was sitting next to me. He had gently laid his head on my shoulder.

My dad opened the front door, "Cloe, I heard that Tyler was coming over." He turned the corner and saw us sitting with each other. "Ah. Hello Tyler." Daddy looked suspicious and gestured me upstairs.

We reached the bedroom without Tyler saying a word or following. The lecture began, "You two are sitting a little close to be just friends, aren't you?"

"We're not just friends anymore."

"So what are you now?"

"We're dating."

He glared at me for a moment, "How long?"

"Since last night." I knew this was coming and was quite relieved when his face calmed. He nodded to the doorway.

As I walked down the hall I heard yelling from the first floor, "Why are you here, you don't live here!?"

"I'm here with Cloe, back off." Crap, Rony had come inside.

"I live here! You don't! Get out!"

I could hear Tyler's voice shake, "No." I jump onto the first landing knowing this would shortly turn into a fist fight.

"I'll say it again, slower so you can keep up", Tyler growled, "Get. Out."

"No." Rony lunged at Tyler sending him air born into the couch.

I got to the last step, "BOYS!" Tyler kicks Rony off of him and runs outside but stops in the middle of the front yard, waiting to finish off the offender. Rony bolts head first into Tyler's chest but bounces off, flat onto his back. Call me crazy but that wasn't so normal. Rony also showed my shock. Tyler stood as still as a statue. He wasn't dazed in the slightest. Rony hopped back on his fee and circled towards his opponent. I wanted to stop the fight but was also curious on who would win. Tyler crouched slightly, ready to pounce when necessary. Rony flings himself at Tyler yet again. A snap entered my ears, followed by Rony's blood curdling shriek. I jumped over the porch fence and kicked Tyler out of my way. "Rony! What hurts?!"

"Wrist", he groaned.

"Call the hospital!" Tyler reached into his back pocket and dialed nine-one-one.

"Hello, I need an ambulance…Creek road 137 south…thank you. They're on their way."

"What the hell is wrong with you?!" I yell at Tyler, and then glare at Rony, "The both of ya!" Rony tried moving his left leg but yelped back in pain.

Rain darted through the door, crying. I had forgotten she was here, which reminded me…dad was upstairs. "Sam broke my brush!"

"Rain, listen to me, go get dad!" She glanced at Rony and sprinted back inside. We began to hear sirens just as Rony whimpered again. Dad and Rain came back outside and seconds later the Creede Ambulance arrived in the driveway accompanied by a police car. Two officers got out of the vehicle with guns in their pockets. Four doctors hopped out of the car and hurried to where Rony and I were.

"What the hell happened here?!" I don't think I have ever seen my father so scared in my life. Weakly, Rony held a finger out at Tyler.

"Excuse me," a nurse shoved me out of her way as Sam came skipping out the back door, obviously oblivious to what had happened. The paramedics loaded Rony into the truck, "Who is riding with the boy?"

"Us three," my father was pointing to himself and the little kids. I stick my hand into Tyler's pocket and pull out his car keys. A little dazed Tyler follows me on my heels.

I get into the driver's seat, "I'm driving."

"But it's my car."

As I shut the door I shout, "Don't care!" In less than a few seconds Tyler is sitting next to me and his door is locked. I turn the key in the ignition, trailing behind the ambulance. I never fell behind more than a few yards, scaring Tyler at the amount of red lights I kept gunning.

It was still hard for me to believe I was speeding to the hospital for Rony when Tyler didn't have a scratch on him. Rony had never lost a fight in his entire life, let alone get more than a black eye.

We pulled into the Emergency Parking lot and I stole the key for safe keeping. Tyler opened my door and I pretended not to notice him as I jog to Rony's bed, "Hey sis."

"Ma'am, we have to get him to the emergency room."

A tall male doctor takes my hands in his as they roll my brother into the building. "He'll be alright." The strange doctor tries soothing me while Tyler walks so close to me I feel his breath slide across my neck. "Is he your brother too?"

"No," Tyler makes the word sound cold as ice. The doctor was caught off guard, smiled and walked away.

He had to be around 25 or so and I know I look old for my age by the way my eyes sparkled and my hour glass figure, but seriously? I wasn't even 20!