{Set in the trap house}
{Sam's POV}
I normally loved when our house threw parties. It was always so much fun, full of energy and masses of people having a great time. But tonight, was different. I felt terrible. I tried blaming it on the alcohol, but I'd only had one cup. I was currently squished between masses of people, trying to look like I was enjoying myself, struggling to ignore the fact that the world was starting to spin. Suddenly, I felt a hand on my shoulder, turning me around.
"You ok?" said the voice of my best friend.
I nodded, but the only thing it did was make me more dizzy. "Sam?" Colby asked, placing both of his muscular arms on my shoulders to steady me. "Talk to me dude," he said. His only response was my unsteady swaying. And with that he started to gently guide me away from the crowds. I struggled to stay on my feet, and Colby knew that, so he snaked one hand around my waist to keep me up. I didn't realise we were heading for the front door until I felt the cool breeze on my burning face. Colby sat me down gently on the steps and sat down next to me. "Are you not feeling good or something?" Colby asked, placing his amazingly cool hand on my forehead. "You're burning up Sam," he spoke, looking into my eyes, obviously worrying. "I don't know what happened," I managed to get out, suddenly needing comfort and laying my head against Colby's shoulder. He wrapped his arms around me and bought me into his chest. "It's alright, don't worry. How about I go get Elton, he can give us the keys to his house, and we can crash there for the night, so you don't have to be around this noise?" He whispered into the top of my head. I nodded, burying further into his chest. "Ok, stay here alright," Colby said, peeling me of him and standing up. I heard him disappear through the door, and I leaned against the pillar for support, letting out a shaky sigh. And that's when I heard somebody come outside. Thinking it was Colby, I spun back around, but I wasn't greeted with my best friend. I was greeted by a man, looking a little older than me. "Hey cutie," he smirked. I instantly cowered away from him, feeling violated from just those two words.
"What's a pretty little thing like you doing out here?" He asked. I shuffled back a little more, really not liking this. Where was Colby? "You don't look too good beautiful," the man said. "Want some help?" The man asked. "N - no m -my friend. He's just coming," I stuttered. "I spoke to you're friend. Colby. He told me he wanted me to take you home, help you out," the man smirked. I felt tears welling up in my eyes. "No he didn't," I whispered. And then I felt a arm on my wrist, pulling me hard. I had no choice but to stand up, my vision be-coming blurry from the sudden movement. "Let me go," I sobbed. "Please I don't want to," I cried, trying to pull my arm free but I was too weak. "It's ok love. Imma give you a good time, don't you want that?" he grinned, and I suddenly felt a hand putting pressure on my crotch. "No, no please," I cried out, managing to push his hands of.
"Hey! Hey, get the fuck of him!"
I turned my head to see Colby and Elton running towards me. I hadn't even noticed the man had managed to walk with me to the gate, and was just about to walk through it. "Colby..." I cried, trying to get to my best friend, needing him badly, but the man had a firm grip on my bony wrist. "Let him go," Elton spoke. I heard the man chuckle. "I was just looking after him, he don't look good," the man said, and Colby only scoffed. "For gods sake. Just let him go. You're right, he's not feeling well, at all. He needs to go home. Just let go of him," Colby spoke, stepping forward. "Colby.." I sobbed again. "It's alright Sammy I'm right here," he said, stepping closer again. "Wait?" I heard Elton speak. "You spiked his drink didn't you?" Elton asked. "Well how else was I gonna get this pretty little thing in my bed?" The man smirked, tightening his grip on my wrist. "You're disgusting," Colby spat. I winced when he yet again tightened the grip on my wrist. "Look you're hurting him, let him go," Colby tried, reaching out for me but the man tore me away. "How much for him, just one night?" The man asked. I started sobbing again, giving up on trying to get out of his grip. "Are you having a laugh?" Colby scoffed. "He's not for sale! Let him go," Elton frowned. I zoned out after that. I couldn't concentrate on the voices around me any more. My wrist was throbbing and my world was spinning. I could hear arguing, and then suddenly I was being pushed onto the floor. I felt a pair of arms wrap around me and pull me into their chest. "Colby.." I sobbed. "It's ok Sam, shhhh I'm here," I heard Colby speak back. His familiar scent filled my nose and I buried my face into his chest. "It's alright Sammy, shhhhh," colby soothed as I sobbed.
"I don't wanna go with him," I cried.
"You're not going anywhere Sammy," he soothed.
"You're here with me."
Ok so I'm posting once a week now. Yeah the whole once every 2 days thing ReAlLy WoRkeD. Well anyways I luv you ❤️
