Emily stood in the hospital, staring at her new injured brother. Her eyes fell over towards Isaac and her mouth fell open, "Holy shit." She whispered, walking over to the handsome boy in the bed. "Are you Adam's friend?" She asked, crossing her arms over her stomach.

"Yeah." Isaac whispered, "Are you Emily?"

"Um, yeah... his new sister." She whispered, staring at his eyes, trying to pay attention to what he was saying.

"Yeah, well don't hold this against him... it's been hard for him to handle everything." He whispered.

"You don't need to defend him." Emily whispered, "He's been causing my dad trouble since they met."

"He's scared."

"He's been a jerk."

"He doesn't know what he has." Isaac countered.

Emily bit her lip and nodded thoughtfully, "No offense to him... but I think I'd prefer you as a brother."

"But then..." He pushed her.

"But then I couldn't tell you how cute you are." She said with a small smile.

He blushed slightly and said, "Yeah, then I wouldn't be able to ask you out after I get out of this hellhole."

She smiled and said, "Yeah if we were related then that would be a problem."

He chuckled and said, "The night I get out of here. Dinner?"

"Lovely."

"What are you two talking about?" Cal asked, walking over to them with an angry glare.

"He was telling me not to drive under the influence because this could happen." She gestured to Isaac in his bed.

Isaac smiled and nodded, "That is totally right, sir."

"You know what I do for a living?"

"Yeah." Isaac said.

"Good." He hissed.

Isaac watched as he walked away and looked back to Emily, "He's kill you if yuo went out with me, wouldn't he?"

"Yeah, but I'm not scared." She said with a shrug. She walked over to Cal and said, "Hey dad..."

"I don't you talking to Isaac." Cal hissed.

"Why?" She asked stubbornly.

"Because he is a bad influence."

"How do you know that Adam isn't the bad influence?" She asked with a frown.

Cal looked at her and took a deep breath, "Stay away from him."

"I think I can make my own decisions dad." She said madly.

"Emily." He warned.

"I'm not scared of you." She said, turning around and walking away.

"Hey." Cal said. He would have walked over to Emily, but Gillian walked up to him and laid her hand on his back.

"How are you doing?" She asked worriedly.

"I'm pissed, Gill. How do you think I'm doing?"

She sighed and said, "Cal. Being harsh and mad at him will not gain his trust."

"He needs to gain my trust before I gain his." Cal said madly.

She sighed and said, "Go a little easy?"

"Why would I? He snuck out. He stole my car. He got drunk. Then he crashed my car and hurt himself and another boy in the process. He doesn't deserve a break." Cal hissed.

"Could you let me talk to him before you do?" She asked hopefully.

"Why? So you can treat him like a baby and comfort him?"

"Cal I understand that you are mad and that-"

"No. You don't understand. You lost your kid after 57 days!"

"That was too far." She said to him, staring at him angrily, "Good bye. Good luck. Let me know when you are ready to act like an adult and handle things correctly." She turned around and walked out of the hospital.

He sighed and watched her walk out. Emily was talking to Adam and he walked over, "You get out tomorrow with a broken arm."

Cal then chased after Gillian and grabbed her arm, "I'm sorry." He whispered.

She turned and looked at him, putting her keys back into her purse, "For what?"

"It wasn't your fault that Sophie was taken and I shouldn't have brought it up." He said sadly.

She nodded, "You're right. You shouldn't have."

.:.

Tommy was there maybe half an hour later with Steven under his arm.

Cal stared at Tommy madly and said, "What the hell is wrong with you?"

"Hey." Tommy held up his hands in defense, "Adam dropped him off at my place and told me to watch him to a while. Then he ditched... I didn't know who Adam was with anymore, because I knew his mom was out of town. So I took Steven. What was I supposed to do?"

Cal looked at the ground and sighed, "Thanks."

Tommy nodded and then left.

"Good job." Gillian whispered.

"What?" Cal asked, looking at her.

"You were calm. Better."

Steven smiled at Cal and said, "So what happened?"

"Adam got in a car crash.'

"Oh no." Steven whispered, "Is he okay?"

Cal nodded and said, "For tonight."

"Cal." Gillian warned.

"A broken arm." Cal whispered.

Steven nodded and climbed up onto the chair beside Cal, "Is mom coming?"

"Yeah I think so." Cal whispered.

A/N: I am just on a ROLL with updating my stories!