~ Lances Pov ~
I groaned slowly opening my eyes as I heard someone repeat my name.
I saw what seemed to be a man standing over me but I couldn't make it out, being as my vision was still blurry.
I groaned sitting up and trying to look around.
I whipped my face with one hand as all I could hear was a loud ringing in my ear.
My vision slowly became better unraveling the truth of the man who was over me.
"Cal?" I muttered as he helped me up.
"Yeah, kid" He sighed helping me to my truck.
I sat down in the passenger seat as he climbed in the driver's seat "I'm going to take you home, You don't look too good at all"
I'm fine I groaned leaning over a bit "No your not" He glared at me starting up the truck.
"Well even if I wanted to go home I couldn't anyway" I sighed looking down.
He paused resting his hands on the steering wheel.
"Why?" He asked turning his attention towards me.
"I...." I sighed before repeating "I punched Sam" I looked down ashamed.
"WHAT!" his gaze turned back into a glare as I looked away "I know" I'm a dick I was high and drunk and didn't mean to.
"Well Lance, I don't know if you realize this but you're going to die if I don't get you home right now."
"So quite frankly that is the least of my problems," Cal said as we started to move.
"I don't even know how your conscious to be honest" He sighed his gaze turning more worried.
I didn't think much was wrong until I looked down and felt my head.
I was bleeding from the back of my head and I didn't know it but apparently one of the men had a knife with them.
There were stab wounds along my torso and a huge one along my back "Yeah I'm starting to feel it" I rolled my shoulders forward in pain.
When we got to the house Cal quickly parked the truck and got out "Ok I'm going to tell them what happened and then I'm going to take you in " He sighed running to the door.
Cal knocked on the door hoping someone would answer soon.
Sam walked out looking at the older-looking man confused "Do I know you?" She asked looking around.
"Uhm I'm Lances-" He broke off as Eli walked up behind her.
"Cal" He scoffed glaring at him "Get the fuck out of here" He narrowed his eyes.
"Eli, Listen I have Lance... he's not doing too good he needs help" He explained as their emotions turned quickly.
Eli winded his eyes shocked, confused, and scared.
And Sam was just scared.
Cal came back a few moments later and opened the door "Took you long enough" I rolled my eyes as he helped me out.
We walked up to the door opened it and walked in.
"LANCE!" Sam screamed winding her eyes as she saw my state of me.
Fuck why did she always have to see me like this.
I looked at her and couldn't stand the monster I had become.
Eli stood at the back saying nothing but by the looks in his eyes he was scared.
Cal laid me down on the couch as he started barking orders at everyone.
Kendall and Damien came back with alcohol and bandages.
"Uh...we don't have any pain killer," Damien said with a low tone.
"He deserves it" Eli muttered, And If it wasn't for the burning urge to punch him right now I would agree.
Cal grabbed a rag and drenched it with alcohol as I slowly took off my shirt Damn isn't this going to be fun I thought as he pressed the cloth to a knife wound in my side.
I closed my eyes making no emotion but on the inside, it felt like I was being burned alive.
I clutched my fist together biting my jaw as he pressed the rag farther against my side.
I suddenly felt something on my hand, but when I opened my eyes my heart almost stopped.
Sam held my hand, and I was lucky enough not to melt right then and there in front of everyone because of the intense pain that was running through my body.
I gasped as Cal shoved the rag in the deepest wound on my back.
I felt Sam squeeze my hand tighter as I sighed leaning my head back.
"All done," Cal said with a sigh," Thank god" I mumbled.
"You need rest" Cal said as I sat up with a groan.
I stood up as Cal stepped back and I headed for the stairs.
But before I walked upstairs Cal grabbed my shoulder.
I turned around and looked at him "You know death doesn't suit you" He smirked at me.
I scoffed with amusement," Yeah I don't think it does either".
I turned my head back but he stayed put "And another thing Lance" He lowered his tone.
"Get it together with the girl, I can tell she is a keeper.
He smirked and walked away.
Sorry for the long wait! It was highly needed.
The next chapter might have a little spice but not too bad so have fun!
I love yall <3
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Lance
RomanceSam.S Lance is a teenage football player who has a big Background going for him, as an assassin. But as soon as he saves a certain girl and who can stop him from getting to know her. Will he save her when the world it seems is out to kill her? (No...