"In love with a killer." (SamGolbach x Reader)

Ch. 22

Y/n's Pov:

As I sat in the detective's room after hours of questioning, I questioned everything I'd ever known. My boyfriend was a killer, his best friend was behind bars, and there was nothing I could really do about it. Well not by myself anyways. I'd told Detective Silver everything I knew. I told her about the night Sam confessed to me. I told her about his split personality that wasn't actually a split personality. I explained how he said it was a made up persona by himself so he could continue his killing spree and Colby and I would take pity on him. I also told her about the demon but that we banished and that it was gone though he claimed for the longest time it wasn't and used that as his excuse. I told her how he even told Colby that he had a split personality before they met me and how he's killed somewhere in the dozens and Colby helped him cover it up in fear of his life. She told me I and Colby were granted immunity and all charges against Colby would be dropped in a few hours but what I didn't know was what would happen in the time I was being questioned.

-3 hours ago at the time of Sam's arrest-

Colby's Pov:

I'd just been told the best news of my life. I was going to be released from this awful place and Sam was going to be rightfully in here instead. But they said it'd be a few hours before I was released. Then the worst thing possible happened that would cause me more suffering for the next hour or so. Sam was going to be my cellmate. The gaurd most likely wasn't told what was going on and was just trying to do his job so it's not his fault. Sam was thrown in the cell with me and that was when everything went to shit. "So, we meet again for the last time, Cole.," "What do you want from me Samuel?," "Oh nothing much, just one teeny tiny thing, your life." Sam spoke in a psycotic tone before he pounced on me and started throwing punches left and right while laughing manically. I managed to catch one of his punches this allowed me to overtake him. I put my hands around his neck trying not to kill him but applying just enough pressure that maybe he'd pass out "I wander if this is how Y/n felt before I killed her." Sam said through choked breaths trying to provoke me. I knew he was lying but his little trick set me off. I removed my hands from around his neck and started violently punching him at a rapid and unsteady pace, his blood splattering over my knuckles as I slammed my fist into his face breaking his nose and knocnking loose some of his teeth. I was mid punch when he caught my punch. He flipped us back over and wrapped his hands around my neck, choking the life out of me. I desperately grabbed his wrists to try and pull him off of me but it was useless. His grip was too strong. Just as the light was faiding from my eyes I heard someone come in the cell and they yanked Sam off of me, slamming him into the wall and knockinghim out in the process. I was immeadiately pulled from my cell by a gaurd and into the hallway but this time I wasn't in cuffs. I looked up to see who my savior was. "Colby, are you alright?" Caleb asked worriedly. "I'm better now that I'm out here and he's in there." I gasped as I tried to catch my breath. "You never have to worry about him again Mr. Brock." The gaurd spoke. I nodded and he and Caleb escorted me to the medical ward to get patched up. According to the nurse, Sam punched me so hard he cracked 3 of my ribs which was why I could bearly breathe. He also broke my nose and gave me a pretty gnarly black eye. I was given an eyepatch and some pain medicine for my ribs and nose after they set it back in place. After I was finished in the medical ward, they took me to where Kris and Caleb were waiting for me with their car. Y/n was still in questioning from what I was told so I hope she's okay. "Are you hungry Colbs?" Kris asked as I was settled into the car. "No, not really, I'd just like to go home.," "Well that's not exactly possible right now.," "What do you mean that's not exactly possible right now?!," "I mean it's not possible because they're still investigating your apartment and Y/n's for that matter.," "Oh okay I see." I watched out of the window as we pulled out of the parking area for released inmates and headed towards the hotel Kris and Caleb had gotten for us while they investigated the apartment. Once I got there, Caleb gave me some clothes to wear and took the ones I had to go be washed. A few hours later, Kris got the call to pick up Y/n and was informed that they finished questioning her. I went with them to get her from the station and we all went to get something to eat though, neither I nor Y/n coould eat much. After we got back to the hotel, Kris and Caleb retired to their room and Y/n and I to ours they booked for us. Neither one of us slept that night, we just spent it comforting and holding each other, both being the only survivors to cross Sam and live to tell the tell.

A/n:

Hi. I know it's been a while, I'm sorry. The author was going through a rough patch in my life and I just needed a bit to recover. I have some big plans for this story coming up and I can't wait to share them with you all but please be patient with me as I continue the journey to recovery from some of the stuff life has thrown at me. Thank you all -Ryuki.