Save Me

chapter three

Liam's POV

I wake up from my sleep with this intense pain throughout my body.

"ARRRGGGHHHH!!" I scream. I feel like every muscle in my body is twisting. It feels like every bone in my body is breaking. "STOP! OW!" My eyes start to glow and claws start to form on my fingers. I hear footsteps running up the stairs and coming towards my bedroom. My step-father. I bite my lip and squeeze my bedsheets to try and control my anger. I focus on my breathing to calm me down. My door opens instantly and I see my step-father looking at me with confusion and concern. Luckily, my eyes go back to normal and my claws are gone, as well as the pain.

"Are you alright Liam?!" my father walks into my room in his uniform and puts his hand on my forehead. He is a doctor at Beacon Hills Memorial Hospital. He has been working there for a while. He takes his job very seriously. "No fever..." He takes his hand off my forehead and scratches his head. "What happened?"

"I don't know", I answer honestly "I'm fine though. Thanks" I rub the back of neck. This got awkward very quickly. Who randomly screams at 7:30 AM and then acts like everything is completely fine? Apparently I do.

Struggling to break the awkwardness, my step-father walks toward my bedroom door. "Alright, Liam. I got to get to the hospital. Breakfast is on the table. Have a good first day!" He left my room closing the door behind him. First day? It took me a while to realize what he meant by this. It's the first day of school. Grade 10. Sophomore.

"Awesome" I sarcastically say while pulling myself out of bed.

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Samantha's POV

I arrive at school at 7:00 AM. I'm an hour early, but it is my first day and I want to get familiar with the layout of this school. I take a look at my schedule.

Period 1
English
Room 212
Ms. Blake

I don't bother looking at the rest of my schedule. I like to tackle one period at a time. I finally find my locker. Number 2130. I open my locker and put my textbooks - except English - into my locker. I take a deep breath. So far so good. I take out my phone and look at the time, 7:59 AM. Jesus, time flew by. I have about one minute before all the teenagers start to pile in through -

RING RING RING

Before I know it, hundreds of students start to pile in through the doors and make their way to their lockers. I get shoved around in the middle of the hall as I am trying to navigate my way to English. The hallways are full of people hugging and asking each other how their holidays were.

"Yo Liam! How's your summer been?" The boy who says this brushes past me to meet with his friend. Sadly, I couldn't see his face.

Liam. No. It's not possible. It's not the same one. There is no way in hell that it is the same Liam from my vision. However, my curiosity gets the best of me. I try to maneuver my way through the people to get a glimpse of this Liam. What if it's actually him? Wouldn't that be a good thing? It just means that my vision is true, right? I get on my tippy toes and tilt my head up to see over the others in the hall. I see a couple guys do a "bro-hug" but I'm not a hundred precent sure it's Liam and his friend.

"Hey Mason. It's been alright. The weirdest thing happened to me this morning... " Taking a wild guess, I assume that was Liam speaking. His voice starts to drift away from me, but I focus hard and try to follow it. The two of them are immersed in conversation. Something about waking up this morning and having sharp pains throughout ones body. I walk a little faster and focus even harder. Their voices are getting clearer and clearer. I'm getting closer and closer. I can almost -