The House

Chapter 11: Please Don't Kill Me.

The House is set in the beginning of summer vacation.
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Logan's Pov.

"Now I'm done with your knee. Now it is time..." Sammy stopped mid sentence.

"It is time for what? Are you going to kill me? Please don't I have so much to live for like the new season of Teen Wolf or Mikey Murphy's Monday videos." I slowly scooted away from her.

"Logan, do you really think I am going to kill you?" She stood up and crossed her arms.

"Uh.. No but now I'm stuck between you and corner wall. So what do you think?"

"Let me help you up and show you what I found in the attic." She put out her hand for me to grab and she pulled me up.

"Okay, now let's go see the creepy attic that probably pitch black with spiders and creatures lurking in the shadows."

"Stop it, you're just going to scare yourself. Now, I know why you don't watch horror movies."

Sammy grabbed my lacrosse bag and hands it to me. I put on my back with ease. I followed her with a little limb to the bottom of the stairs that lead to the attic. She gave me a hand motion to stay there. I sat at the steps till I heard a scream and a loud thud. I moved as fast as I can up the stairs. I called for Sammy with no luck. It's pitch black like I excepted. I could barely make out the boxes and old junk in the corners. I slowly walked to the right side and I felt something at my feet. I looked down to find an unconscious Sammy.

I thought 'come on, this was just my luck. My best friend pass out because lack of sleep.' I'm so glad she is small and light because with this injury I can't carry that much weight. I picked her up slowly and tried to lift with my knees. I slowly exited the attic and entered wear we're. I gently put her on the floor. I sat down and looked at her. She looked like a little small fragile child and I caused her pain.

"Okay, now what should I do? I can't leave Sammy here. But we can't stay here. I barely could carry her down those stupid attic stairs. Maybe, when she wakes up she will have a plan to get up out of this mess. I could wake her up now." I began to go over to her and stopped myself.

"No, can't wake you. You need to sleep. I can't let you go hours on end with no sleep that will just drive you mad. Since, I got us into this mess I shouldn't take sleep away from you. Dream of happy things. Dream of us playing lacrosse with Jordan and Olivia. Maybe, this is a horrible dream. I could wake up from any moment and be in my bed. Who knows really? But I know this isn't a dream and so do you. I'm so sorry for putting our friends in this mess. I knew, people hate me but I didn't think their loathing for me would cause this. I didn't want you to get hurt. I don't want this I didn't want anyone's boyfriend. I just wanted to talk to him. That's all I please. But she didn't trust me talking to him. I didn't know, she would do something like this even if she did this. I promise I won't let you die or not let another death take place. I will die if I have to fight for you, Olivia, Jordan, and anyone else that I love. Oh Jordan could be bleeding out. If Olivia and Jordan didn't get out." I was crying and I heard footsteps.

I stopped and held my breathe. Who was in the hallway?