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Chapter 27

Kenny's POV

"So this is where you've been hiding!"

"What do you want?" I whisper.

"I came to see you, so we can catch up." Kevin smiles. I look around to see if I can someway get one of the staff member's attention.

"Leave or I'll scream!"

He leans down in front of me. "Do that and you're dead!" He whispers. He then puts his arm around me and looks at the receptionist. "Is there somewhere I can go and catch up with my baby brother?" He asks politely.

She points at the room closest to the desk. "There's a few empty rooms over there. Make it quick, visiting hours are almost over."

"Come on Kenny, let's talk!" He wheels me to the room and closes the door.

"What do you want to talk about?" I ask him, which causes my face to met with his fist.

"What the fuck are you doing here?"

"I'm here to get help."

He slaps me. "Why do you keep wasting your time in here when there's money to be made? I'm going to have you released immediately."

"No!"

"No?"

"I'm not doing that anymore! I want to get help. I need the help."

Kevin frowns. "I don't recall ever giving you a choice!"

"I decided to give myself a choice!"

"Really?" Kevin starts laughing. "You're grown now and make your own decisions?"

"This conversation is over!" I tell him as I try to wheel towards the door, but he stops me.

"It's not over until I say it is!" He hits me once again. I look down and notice there's drops of blood on my shirt.

"You know if someone on the staff sees blood on me-"

"What? Are you trying to threaten me?"

I shake my head and roll the wheelchair backwards. "I'm warning you. You'll be in a lot of trouble if you don't stop hitting me!"

"So you're not prostituting anymore, huh?"

"No I'm not!"

"There's nothing I can say to change your mind?"

"No!"

"What about Drew?" He smirks.

"What about him?"

"Would you change your mind for Drew?"

He would be twisted enough to hurt a child to get me to do his bidding! "What are you going to do to my son?"

"Nothing, but if he happens to have an accident..." He shrugs.

Me eyes widen. "You wouldn't..."

"I would!"

"I'm not going to let you hurt my son!"

Kevin laughs. "How are you going to stop me? You're in rehab and in a wheelchair. You're weak and pathetic! Always have been and always be!"

Just then, the receptionist opens the door. "I'm sorry, but visiting hours are over." Kevin walks out of the room and follow slowly. I notice now there's a cop standing by the door and Dr. Wilson is at the receptionist desk. I'm not sure what's going on, but I'm very nervous.

"Excuse me sir?" The receptionist says to Kevin just before he makes it to the door. Kevin turns and looks. "You can't leave."

He raises his eyebrow. "You said visiting hours are over."

She nods and points at me. "They are, but our patient is bleeding."

He glares at me, then looks at the receptionist. "He's been snorting drugs for years. He always has nose bleeds."

"This is his second time here and he's never had a nose blood."

Kevin shrugs. "I don't know what to tell you!" He turns and tries to leave, but is stopped by the cop.

"Maybe you'll know what to tell the police." The receptionist tells him.

"What? You've got to be kidding me!" He glares at me. "Tell them I didn't do shit to you! Tell them this happens all the time!" I notice all eyes on me. I just want to run away at this point. I'm not afraid for myself, I'm afraid for Drew.

Dr. Wilson comes over to me and bends down in front of me. "Kenny…you don't have to be afraid. It's our job to protect our patients. If he hurt you, please say so and he'll be dealt with accordingly."

"You better tell the truth!" Kevin yells out.

"Don't let him intimidate you. The receptionist saw she saw the fear in your eyes when he showed up. That's why she sent for help. He won't be able to harm you in any way, I promise you."

I look at Kevin and can see the anger in his eyes. I look at Dr. Wilson. This could be my chance. This is my chance to get Kevin to back off once and for all. I would be foolish to not take advantage. I nod slowly. "Yes…he hit me. Three times…" I start crying.

"That's what I thought." Dr. Wilson stands up. "You heard him." She tells the cop as he puts Kevin in handcuffs.

"You son of a bitch! You just signed your death certificate!" Kevin yells out as he's escorted out of the building.

Dr. Wilson hands me a tissue. "Don't worry, he'll never be able to hurt you again."

"But he just-"

"He threatened you in front of witnesses and a cop. You'll be fine." She pats me on the back.

"I hope you're right."

"Your friend Kyle warned us about him."

"He did?"

She nods. "He gave a list of two people that shouldn't be allowed to see you. When your brother came, the receptionist reached out to Kyle and he said to let Kevin visit, but supervise him. That's why she called for assistance. Kyle told her that he may harm you in some way."

"Thank you Kyle!" I say to myself as I wipe my nose.

"I know tomorrow you don't have a session with me, but I'm going to schedule one with you. It seems you have a lot you've been holding back on."

I nod in agreement. "Okay…"

"I'll see you tomorrow." She smiles before walking off. I go to the receptionist.

"Excuse me? I know it's too late to make phone calls, but I really need to make one. It's an emergency!"

She smiles. "Don't worry, your brother is more than likely going to be locked up. He won't be able to hurt you anymore."

"I need to check on my son. Please!" I put my hands in prayer position.

She nods. "Okay, but make it quick." She hands me a phone.

"Thank you." I immediately call Stan since I know Drew is with him.

"Hello?" He answers. He sounds like he either just woke or he was in the middle of getting it in.

"Stan?"

"Kenny? What's up dude?" He asks.

"Is Drew with you?"

"Yes he is, but he's taking a bath. Do you want to talk to him?"

"I can't, I don't have much time. I need you to do me a favor."

"Sure, what is it?"

"Don't take him to school tomorrow. Don't even let him out of your sight!"

Stan sighs. "Kenny, I have classes tomorrow."

"I know, but I'm begging you! Please keep him with you! I wouldn't ask if it weren't important!"

"Okay dude. Wendy and I will figure out something."

"Thank you! I promise I'll explain everything later." I hang up. I know Kevin was arrested, but I still can't take the risk of him finding a way to harm Drew. Kevin can do whatever he wants to me, I just want him to leave Drew alone.