Noah p.o.v
When they were done with the song. I smiled it was a beautiful song. I was sure that Dexter heard it. A nurse walked in and over to his bed side. She turned to us and says"he seems to be doing really well".
We felt so relieved that he will be fine. I walked over to her and asked what room number was my dad in."oh,of course its B213 sir"she told me. Then when i began to walk out the room.My little brother grabbed my arm and said"please clam down im sure he didnt mean it".
I yanged my arm away and walked out the room. I walked or aka stormed to my dads room. He just pisses me off so much. When i got there i opened the and shut it. I turned around and my dad was sit up reading a monster truck magazine.
He looked at me and slowly put the magazine down."your not gonna threaten me again are you?"he asked me. I wanted so bad to just pull the bluge on his life line. But i couldnt because some part of me still cared for him.
I just stood there looking at him meanly."Are you going to say anything?"he asked me."yeah,why did you hurt Dexter and my brother?"i asked. I couldnt stand seeing my dad. I just wanted to ripe him apart.