Chapter 10

After they ate breakfast, they sat around and talked for a little

while. Jason looked at his watch. "I should be getting home, as much as

I hate to say it." he said, getting up and stretching.

"Are you sure? You are welcome to stay here longer, if you would

like." Tommy told him.

Jason shook his head. "Nah, I should be getting home. Besides, we

leave again tomorrow morning, don't we?" he asked.

"Yes we do." Billy replied, following Jason out the door.

"See ya later Tommy." they all said in unison, heading out the

door. "See ya tomorrow." Tommy said.

Jason was dreading what would happen to him when he went home.

"Hey Mom. Something smells good, what is it?" he asked. She smiled.

"It's a surprise, you'll have to wait until dinner to find out." she

told him. "Mom, remember, I'm leaving tomorrow after school." he

reminded her, trying to sneak a bite of what she was making. She

slapped him on the shoulder playfully. "You have to wait, just like the

rest of us. I remember, you've only told me about 10 times in the past

3 days." she told him. He just smiled and walked to his room.

Later that night, Jason was in his room doing his homework when

he heard the front door slam shut. He winced, because he knew his dad

was home. He got up, stretched, and walked out to the kitchen for

dinner. "Hey Dad." he greeted as he sat down. His only reply was a

grunt from the other end of the table. Once they were done, he excused

himself and went back to his room. His dad followed him a few minutes

later. "Jason, we need to talk." came the angry voice of his father.

"Uh, what about Dad?" he asked. "You told Tommy's dad what's been

happening here. I told you not to tell anyone." he said. "I didn't mean

to! I was forced into telling them." Jason said. His father shook his

head. "Nonsense. You can't be forced to do something you don't want to

do." he told him. Jason sighed. "Dad, listen. I didn't do it on

purpose. Every time Tommy brought it up, I told him to just forget

about it. He practically forced me into telling his dad." he explained.

"How long has Tommy known about this?" his dad asked. Jason shrugged.

"I'm not sure. He just found out a couple weeks ago." he lied. "How

long has Tommy known about this?" his father asked again. "2 years."

Jason mumbled. "Does anyone else know?" he asked. Jason shook his head.

"No." he lied again. "Who else knows? You can't lie to me Jason, I know

you've told more people." he said. "Fine. Billy, Kimberly, and Trini

know." Jason mumbled. "Aha! I knew you told more people. That's going

to get you into trouble some day, Jason. You need to learn how to

listen to people." he said. Jason finally lost it. He glared at his

father. "Do whatever you want to me. I could care less anymore. I'm

leaving tomorrow after school, and I'm not going to come back. I'll be

18 in two weeks, so I don't need to come back here when I get back." he

cried. "But you still have to come back here. You can't just leave like

that." his father said. Jason laughed. "Oh, but I can. And I will. Even

if I don't have any place to go, I'll go to Tommy's. His dad told me if

I ever needed to crash there, I could." he said. He knew he shouldn't

have said that. The next thing he knew, his dad grabbed him and whipped

him off the bed. Jason couldn't even move after his dad left the room.

The next morning, Jason was waiting outside the school with

Billy. The two guys were waiting for Tommy and the girls to get to

school. They had arrived almost half an hour early, because they needed

to talk things over. Billy noticed Jason walking very slow, and wincing

every time he took another step. Billy frowned. "It happened again,

didn't it?" he asked. "Forget it Billy." Jason answered, a little more

harshly then he meant to. Billy shrugged. "Fine, whatever. But I'm

concerned about you Jase, we all are." he said. Jason sighed. "I know

Billy. And I'm sorry, but this is making me so mad." he said, as they

stood by the fence, waiting for the other guys. "Jason!" he heard a

voice behind him yell. He turned around to see a dark skinned guy

jogging towards him. Billy turned around slowly when he heard the

voice. "Billy! Jason!" came the voice again. Billy shielded his eyes

from the sun. "Zack?" he asked. The guy came running up to them. "Long

time no see. How you guys doing?" he asked, clapping the fellow rangers

on the back. "We're all doing great Zack. I thought you were living

with your dad now?" Jason said. Zack nodded. "I am. But I wanted to

come back for a visit, see how all my friends were. Where's Kim and

Trini?" he asked. "Coming right up behind you." Billy told him, as the

three guys turned around. "Zack!" Trini yelled, running into his arms.

Kimberly followed behind. "Hey Zack. How have you been?" she asked.

"Excellent. My dad and I are getting along great, I've gotten to know

my two little step-brothers, and my school is great." he said, noticing

the look of pain on Jason's face as he clapped him on the shoulder.

"Are you ok Jason?" he asked. Trini shook her head. "It's been

happening again, Zack. More than it used to." she told him. Zack

frowned. "You still haven't told anyone about that, Jason? I thought we

told you to almost 3 years ago." he said. Kimberly shrugged. "Zack, did

he listen to us then? No. And he doesn't listen to us anymore now,

either." she said, as Tommy sent her a look. "Zack, I don't think

you've met Tommy." Billy said, changing the subject after noticing how

uncomfortable both of his friends were becoming.

Zack stuck out his hand. "Hey man, I'm Zack Taylor, former black

ranger." he said. Tommy shook his hand. "Tommy Oliver, current green

ranger. Nice to meet you." he said. Zack smiled. "Same." he said, as

Tommy shot a glance to Jason. He touched his friend's shoulder and

guided him over to a corner by the bushes. "Jason, my dad is getting

ready to tell the authorities on your father. I begged him not to, but

he said that something needed to be done about what is happening to

you. Jason, if you don't want my dad to do it, then I suggest you do it

yourself." he said. Jason ran his fingers through his spiked hair and

glared at his friend. "I think your dad needs to stay out of my

personal life and leave it for me to deal with." he said through

clenched teeth. Tommy frowned. "But Jason, that's my point. Can't you

see? You're not doing anything about it, and you should be. My dad is

there for you, he is the one doing all this. If you want him to stay

out of your personal life, then you pick up the phone and call the

social services office and tell them everything that is happening to

you. If you do that, he'll stay out. We all will. But not until then."

he said. Jason sighed. "I can't. Don't you think I've tried numerous

times to call them? I just don't feel right about doing that to him. I

mean, as much as I hate him for what he is doing, he's still my dad and

all." he said. Tommy nodded. "I understand that. He will always be your

dad. But Jason, you're not this little kid who needs to depend on his

dad for everything. Maybe when you were younger, if he did that, I

could understand. But you're going to be 18 in two weeks, and you need

to start learning how to depend on yourself. What your dad is doing to

you isn't healthy for either one of you. He could do real damage to you

Jason, and we need you. Please Jason. Tell someone. If not for

yourself, at least do it for us. We're scared for you Jason, we hate

seeing you like this." he told his friend. Jason nodded. "I promise, as

soon as we get home today, I will." he said, as the bell rang and they

had to go to their classes.

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