THIRTY THREE

~LUCA~

"Where's she?", I ask. Her mom stands up; her eyes were red and bloodshot. "Her room", she sniffles. I walk towards her and hug her, "It'll be alright".

I run up the stairs and knock on Sam's door. "Sam, it's me Luca. Open the door", I say. "Go away", her voice was weak. "Sam open this door or I'll fucking break it down", I yell.

"Go away!", she screams. "That's it!", I kick the door open making it break a little from it's hinges. I'll need to replace it later. A gasp leaves my mouth as I look at the scene before me.

Sam was on the floor, her white carpet stained with blood and her hands were bloody. "What's the fuck!", I yell. I rush towards her and kneel in front of her.

She looked like she was going to lose consciousness. "Sam, stay with me", I plead cupping her face. Her eye lids were fluttering. She's barely having a grip. "Find", she breaths. "My. Best. Friend", her eyes closed with that. "Sam? Sam, wake up! Sam!", I yell as I hold up her face.