The Bully C.L [EDITING]

Chapter 26

Its the morning og Dylans eighth birthday and there is a lot to do. I opened my eyes and thought of what to do first. Its only six am and the party isnt till two so that gives me time to clean the house till seven, cook until nine, bake the cake until eleven, decorate until twelve and get ready whilst Caspar and Dylan are out of my way.

The door slowly opened and Dylan's head slowly peeped. "Morning mummy", he whispered as Caspar was still asleep.

"Morning sweetie, come here", I whispered back gesturing him to come to me.

He quietly closed the door and snuggled in between me and Caspar.

"So what do you want for your birthday?", I asked him whilst he is sat next to me in my arms.

He thought for a while. "To meet Thomas", he whispered excitedly. He is too cute.

"You dont want any toys or an iPad for yourself?", I asked stroking his hair.

He shook his head. "But an iPad would be nice", he laughed.

Caspar then awoken from his slumber and sat up. "Morning birthday boy. Morning gorgeous girl", he said then kissed Dylan on the head and kissed me.

"Morning Daddy", Dylan said with a huge smile on his face. He wakes up so early and he is always happy, I mean when I was younger, I wouldnt wake up till nine or noon and still be grumpy.

Dylan then started making fun of Caspar and Caspar started tickling him which is a very precious moment. "Right, you two out of the house so I can get ready", I said hopping out of the bed and stretched.

They both nodded and didnt argue. "Come on Dyl, lets go buy you your present. Go have a shower", Caspar said and Dylan got excited and ran to his room. "What shall we get him?", Caspar asked changing his boxers and putting his jeans on.

I thought for a while. "Well he doesnt like toys or anything like that, maybe a few books of his choices and an iPad, he deserves it", I said picking up Caspar's clothes from the floor. The laundry basket is right there!

He inserted his torso on a tshirt before answering. "Sure okay. Love you", he kissed me before entering the bathroom.

I went and checked on Dylan in his own little bathroom. "You alright in there sweetie?", I asked behind the closed door.

"Mummy come in please", he sounded panicked, "mummy!", he exclaimed and I panically opened the door.

"Baby whats wrong?", I asked bursting in. He was rubbing his eyes and shampoo all over his face.

He cried and panicked. "Dont worry sweetheart, mummy's got it", I said and slowly rinsed his face.

"Thank you mummy", he said and went back to showering.

"Just call me when you need something", I said closing the door.

I sighed. He is growing too fast, it feels like only like yesterday when I was going through labour and missing days of school and Caspar being worried. I miss it when he used to cry every single night only giving us a solid two hour sleep.

I was distracted by a shreik. "DYLAN!", I yelled and struggled to open the door. "Sweetheart what is it?", I asked and he pointed at something up on the wall. "HOLY SHI--SUGAR", I aaid looking up at a pretty bug ass spider. "CASPAR", I yelled.

He came running straight away with half his face with shaving cream making me and Dylan both laugh. "Kill it!", I said and pointed at the spider.

Caspar chuckled and killed it but he decided to be scary and handed us the spider inside a tissue.

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I just recieved a text from Dylan that he is on his way now with Dylans present which I found adorable.

"Alright birthday boy, we have a suprise for you", I said and Caspar stood Dylan in front of the front door which I have opened after his eyes was shut and covered.

I asked big Dylan to kneel down and put the present he got in fron of his face. "Cool! What is it?", Little Dyl asked taking the box and placed it down.

He turned around when big Dyl tapped his shoulders. "Happy eighth birthday buddy", Dylan said which of course Dylan loved and got excited.

"THOMAS!", He shreiked and hugged Dylan. "Look im you!", My little baby said and showed Dylan his costume.

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Lets just call Dylan O'Brien Tom to prevent any further confussions.

I was stuck once again in the kitchen cleaning up some paper plates and mugs used for teas and coffees whilst everyone is outside. Dylan looks so happy which makes me happier.

"Hey hon. Why arent you outside with us?", Caspar asked wrapping his arms around my waists.

I shrugged. "Well the kitchen is a mess, I have just finished the living room so im just finishing up here", I said turning the tap off and wiped my hands.

He faced me towards him, "babe relax. This is our sons eighth birthday, our friends and relatives are here, you should be out there with us not in here. I will tidy up later okay? You need to chill a little", he said placing a kiss on my nose.

Tom then came running towards us with Dylan in his arms. "He fell down the tree house!", He exclaimed making me and Caspar panick.

"I'll keep an eye on the house", Becca said and we both nodded and thanked her.

We rushed to the hospital with Tom and got to the reception. "Hi, our son fell out of the tree and now he's unconscious, where do we take him?", I asked as calmly as I could to the receptionist.

"Nurse!", She yelled and the nurses got a stretcher and instructed us to place James on it.

"Could you please wait in the waiting room", one of the nurse said as Dylan started to slowly openhis eyes.

I knew he would panick, "Everytgings going to be okay sweetheart!", I yelled after them and Tom pulled me for a hug.

"I am so sorry, he was under my supervision. This is all my fault", he said as I hugged him back but this doesnt feel right.

I let go and nodded. "Im sure he's fine. Dont blame yourself, it was an accident", I said and cried in Caspars arms.

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Dylan woke up in his hospital bed the evening after his accident. "Sweetheart, youre okay", I said and hugged him gently.

He nodded. "Cooooool!! I broke my arm", he said admiring his blue cast. "Thomas look!", He got out of his bed and ran to Dylan O'Brien. "Can you sign it pleeeeease!", Dylan asked and he nodded.

"Of course little buddy", he said and got a pen out from his pocket.

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The part was postponed and we said that it will continue next weekend after me and Caspar return from SitC and Amity Fest. Joe is also coming with us and so we asked Becca to look after Dylan for us.