Secret Fights (Solby)

07

Sam noticed that only Colby's car was in the drive as he walked towards the front door. As Sam opened the front door, he started to feel dizzy. Immediately, Devyn ran up to Sam. "Oh my God! Sam! Where the hell have you been? Everyone's out looking for you!" She whisper shouted as she hugged Sam tightly. 

"Trying to clear my head." Sam explained as he started swaying back and forth slightly from the dizziness.

"You ok?" She asked as she put her hand onto Sam shoulder. The dizziness was getting worse but he still nodded his head yes to Devyn's question.

"Where's Colby?" Sam asked as he shook his head, trying to wake himself up.

"He's upstairs, sleeping." She said as she looked as Sam with a concerned looking in her eyes.

"Sleeping?" Sam asked, obviously forgetting the fact it was really late at night.

"Yeah, he got so stressed and upset that he basically passed out. That's the only reason why I haven't shouted at you for running off and not calling us to tell us that you were ok." Devyn whisper shouted, starting to get angry and hit Sam's shoulder bit before she took a step back.

"He didn't tell you why I ran off?" Sam asked.

"No. he just said that you ran off but he refused to tell us anything else." Devyn informed as Sam took a sighed of relief because his secret were still safe. "Are you going to tell me?" She crossed her arms and looked at Sam with an angry and annoyed look. 

"I can't right now. I have to talk to Colby." Sam said as Devyn sighed and moved out of the way so Sam could go up the stairs. The dizziness got worse as he started climbing the stairs. He didn't know what was wrong but he was determined to talk with Colby. He stumbled to Colby's room before he slowly opened the door to Colby's room, scared of what Colby would say. Sam walked in to see Colby fast asleep with tear stained cheeks which made Sam feel really guilty for running off. Sam felt as if the room was spinning as he slowly and quietly approached the brunette. The blonde jumped as Colby moved and started to wake up. Colby opened his eyes and looked at Sam for a few seconds because he was so tired that his brain was still asleep and couldn't process things. (Is it just me that has that feeling? All the time.)

"Sam!" Colby squealed and jumped out of bed, immediately pouncing on Sam. He pulled the blonde close, never wanting to let go of him again. Sam stood there shocked before he sighed in relief and hugged Colby back. Colby put his head in the crook of Sam neck, trying to hide his tears from the blonde but it was no good because Sam could feel the tears on his shoulder.

"Colby?" Sam whispered as he tried to pull away so he could look at his best friend but Colby just hugged him tighter so Sam wouldn't see his tears.

"You had me so worried Sammy." Colby voice cracked with every word.

"I'm sorry Colbs." Sam whimpered as he looked down and Colby finally pulled away from the hug so he could look at Sam. The room was spinning so fast that Sam felt like throwing up and passing out. Colby placed his hand on Sam's shoulder.

"Sammy? You ok? You look like you about to faint." Colby asked, concerned about how pale the blonde looked. (I mean paler that usual because Sam is like the palest human being, lol)

"Yea- No actually, I'm not ok." Sam whimpered.

"Come sit down." Colby suggested as he help Sam over to his bed. They both sat down and Sam slumped over. "What's wrong?" Colby asked as he soothing rubbed Sam's back.

"I-I don't know. T-the room is spinning and I feel so tired and- the drink." Sam said as he realised.

"The drink? What do you mean, the drink?" Colby asked, confused as to what Sam was talking about.

"I went to a bar and the bartender gave me a drink on the house. He was flirting with me the whole time and I think he drugged me." Sam realised as the dizziness got worse.

"He spiked the drink?" Colby asked as he got increasingly concerned. Sam nodded his head yes in response. 

"I think I'm going to throw up." Sam stated as he put his hand in front of his mouth. Colby quickly picked Sam up. He was shocked at how light the blonde was. Sam was so light because for months he barely left his room which meant he barely ate anything. Colby quickly ran into their shared bathroom and placed Sam in front of the toilet. He immediately threw up as Colby knelt down and rubbed his back soothingly.

"Sammy, we should get you to a hosp-"

"No!" Sam screamed between his throwing up to interrupt Colby.

"But Sam You're-"

"I said no!" Sam screamed louder before he threw up, yet again.

"Ok." Colby whispered as he tried to comfort Sam.