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Adam stumbled out of the bar, drunker then he had ever been before, "Ohhh... I needed this..." He said to Isaac.
Isaac laughed and nodded, "Dude... we can't drive."
"I'll figure it out." He mumbled.
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Cal sat on the couch, rubbing the tiredness from his face, "I can't believe this. What if he crashes it, Gill? What if he get's it totalled and I gotta get a fucking new car?" He stood up and began pacing again.
She sighed and said, "Give him some time."
"No, Gillian! He has had four hours and he still isn't here! I think that that is plenty of time!" The door swung open and Emily walked in with a smile. "What the bloody hell are you doing here?" Cal asked with a frown.
"Nice to see you too dad." She said, throwing her over night bag onto the couch, "Family problems. I had to come home."
"Great. This is just perfect."
"What did Adam do?" She asked, walking into the kitchen and grabbing a soda.
"What do you mean? 'What did Adam do?'?" He asked, following her.
"Oh, we both know that it was him... whatever it was."
"It's late... you should get some sleep." He said, leaning on the counter.
"What'd he do?"
Cal stared at her and scrunched up his face, "He stold the car."
Emily laughed and walked into the living room, "That is funny."
"That is NOT funny. I come home and he ditched Steven with one of his friends... HOPEFULLY, and the car is gone. Who KNOWS what he is doing?" Cal yelled at her.
"Alright, whatever you say." She said with a small smile, "Good thing I was never mischevious like that." She said, falling onto the couch, "Hey Gill."
"Hey Em." Gillian said, looking at Cal in the kitchen.
"Sorry you have to him... like this. He also gets like this when he finds out that mom has a new boyfriend. He freaks out and acts like the world is falling down around him." She smiled and sipped her soda.
Gillian nodded and said, "Well. I just need to be here so the blow isn't too hard for Adam when he gets back." She whispered.
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The sirens were already coming. Adam could feel the blood dripping down his cheek. He had really screwed it up this time. He looked to the passenger seat where Isaac lay unconscious. He brought his hand to his head and felt for the cause of the blood. There was a large wound above his ear and it got his hand wet and sticky with bloody. "Gross..." He moaned, squinting and watching as the lights from the Ambulance got brighter and the sirens got louder.
"Don't move. We are going to get you out." An EMT said in a strong voice.
"How is the... car...?" Adam asked.
"How old are you?" The man asked.
"S-s... S-sixt-teen." Adam said, shivering as the cold wind blew against him.
"Underaged drinking AND DUI? You're screwed kid." He slipped his arm under Adam's head and his other arm under Adam's knees. He then pulled him out of the car and laid him on a stretcher, "Find a liscense so you can call family." The EMT said to another man.
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Cal stared at his precious car. It was now just a hunk of metal. The crash was horrible, but barely damages to the passengers inside the vehicle. "My car..." He gasped with wide eyes. He shook his head and rubbed his eyes, "I can't fucking believe this. My car... Gill! My bloody car!" He yelled.
Adam had managed to swerve about 20 yards off the road and into a huge tree. "Why me?" Cal asked, his face dropping with sadness.
"At least Adam is okay."
"Damn right. He's paying for this." Cal said madly.
"Cal... don't be too harsh."
"No. He got nice dad and didn't except it. He has this coming." He took one last look at his car. He would never see it again. He definitely would never use it again. He wouldn't touch it again. He reached in and ransacked it for anything important and then was back in Gillian's car, staring at his as she drove away.
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Cal strutted into the hospital with Gillian on his heals and Emily following along. He stared at Adam in the hospital bed and looked to the doctor, "I'm Dr. John."
"Talk." Cal said, staring at Adam and then glancing to the other bed where Isaac was laying.
"Well. He was drunk when we found him so he was obviously DUI which caused the crash, but he is also 16."
"I know his age." Cal said with an annoyed face.
"Um. No major injuries. Just a small cut in the head that we patched up quite easily... I'm not sure if you saw the car or not, but-"
"Oh I sure as hell saw the car." Cal said, walking over to Adam's bed, "You better pray your have worse injuries then it seems, because when you come home... there will be hell to pay." He said, looking into Adam's eyes.
"I ain't fuckin' scared of you..." Adam said with a smile.
Cal grabbed his by the shoulder and said, "Watch. The. Language. I'd stop being so cocky because it won't help when you get home."
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"He stole my bloody car! Then he got drunk! Then he crashed it! I'm gonna get as pissed as I bloody want with him!" Cal yelled into the phone.
"Cal, please. Just let me get there first." Abigail begged.
"Hell no. He needs to learn that he can't do whatever the fuck he wants and get away with it! I don't think so. He's in a lot of bloody trouble and it will stay that way for a bloody long time!" Cal yelled, "I don't know how the heck you grew this kid up but it obviously wasn't right since he such a bad kid now!" Cal hissed.
He heard the click of her phone on the other end and sighed. "I've ruined everything." He whispered to Gillian. "I'm not going to have him as a son... he's too fucking messed up."
"It's called learning how to deal with him. Then you change him. It can be done." She said in a reassuring tone.
"Shit. Steven." Cal said, running back into the hospital room, "Where is Steven?"
"My friend Tommy's. He is fine with Tommy. Trust me." Adam said with a nod.
"How can I?" Cal asked, walking out.
A/N: Sorry it took so long for an update, but I gotta keep my other stories going... I think Abigail's trip will have to be cut short EKK and Adam is in a shit load of trouble AND they get Steven back! Oh and Emily meets Isaac which is NOT a good thing :P Leave reviews and thanks for reading!