rp for momraisedme
The entire trip to Monaco had been kind of a blur. Hilary and Dylan had caught the first plane they could out of Rome and the hours that passed by didn't quite register to her until they'd checked in with everyone there and made sure they were really okay. Physically, they were alright. Banged up and bruised, but nothing that a few days of rest wouldn't cure. Hilary was thankful for that.
She wasn't sure what to think of Dylan. He was quiet, but unusually so. He was angry. During the initial flight and while they waited for Tony to return, she didn't push him to talk. Hilary knew her boyfriend well enough not to push him. He rarely ever allowed himself to get very angry. She also knew it hadn't just been anger but fear and worry were there as well.
He seemed to calm down a lot after he'd seen Tony and was able to speak with him. Hilary had gotten a hold of Chris and Stephen still in Rome to let them know what was going on, she'd checked on Pepper to make sure she was okay.
They hadn't planned to stay for very long and they didn't. No one needed to catch on why two teenagers were there checking on Tony Stark when countless other reporters and fans wanted to do the same. After Dylan spoke with Tony, they hung around for just a little while longer but then Happy helped escort them out of the building and they were able to get back to the airport.
Once they'd gotten settled in on the plane back to Rome, Hilary reached over and took Dylan's hand in hers, squeezing a bit.
"They all seemed to be doing okay, all things considered." She just hoped that Dylan and the others had been able to talk some sense into Tony. "Are you going to be okay? I know this whole thing has you a little freaked."