Then There Was One

Chapter 6

Lance's POV

I couldn't stop the tears. FB: When I hear a faint noise, I immediately woke up. I then got up and saw the blood. I panicked then. I go and press the nurse button then look down and see him passed out on the floor. End FB. I won't ever be able to get that image out of my head. The blood, him on the floor. I just won't. The nurse came to me and I quickly stood up. The nurse smiles at me, but I could tell there's a sadness to it. "You're his partner?" I nod. "Is he okay?" The nurse sighs softly and motions to the chairs. "Let's sit down." He said. By now, I was shaking. He's not giving me a straight answer. "I'm sorry to tell you that Jaymi died this morning at 2:17. We tried everything we could..." He trails off as his voice in my head goes faint. This can't be happening. We just figured out our feelings for each other. He promised he wouldn't leave me. "Lance, are you okay?" I look at the nurse with tears in my eyes. I nod and try to blink back the tears. "I-uh-yeah. Are you going to tell his family?" The nurse nods. "We've tried to get through to them but the only person who answered was his sister, Carissa." I nod "Yeah, she would be the only one who would answer." The doctor nods and stands up. "I have other patients. Take as much time as you need. I'm sorry for your loss." I nod then put my head in my hands. I should really tell my family. They were like a second family to him. I start sobbing. Damn, I'm such a baby. He's in a better place now. He has no more hurt. I wipe my tears and get up, taking out my cell phone to call my mom. I see a text from one of my friends, Collin. Yo, bro, u comin to the party 2nite? I'll pick ya up txt me. I sigh and look at the time. 4:17p. He's been dead for 14 hours, not even a full day. How could I go to a party? Why would I? I need to help plan a funeral. I start texting him back. I can't. My boyfriend just died. I pause then delete it all. I can't just sit here and mope around. Maybe a night out with my friends will do me good. Yeah, sure. Pick me up at the hospital. He texts back right away. Y U there? I text back. My boyfriend. He texts back. We gonna talk bout this when I get there. I shrug and go to the front doors to wait for him. I see his car and go outside. I get in and he chuckles softly. "Man, you look like shit." I glare at him. "Shut the fuck up." I tell him and he shrugs. A few minutes go by before he speaks up. "Boyfriend, huh?" I nod and look out the window. "Yeah? What about Angel?" I roll my eyes. "The baby?" I scoff. "They can both go to hell and stay the fuck away from me." Collin rolls his eyes "You know some time or another you're going to have to man the fuck up and be a father to that child. You don't have to like the mom or date her just get along for the baby's sake." I roll my eyes again and get out as he parks the car. "I'll be back." I go inside and freshen up, only a little though. I go back outside and sit in the car. "You still look like shit." I flip him off and put my head on the door.

***10 MIN LATER, AT THE PARTY***

We arrive at the party and Collin hands me a bag. "The alcohol and drugs are in there." I chuckle lightly and follow him inside. I look around and sigh. I look in the bag and take out the cocaine. This will let me have a good time. I think to myself with a slight smile. I go to the bathroom and set the bag down, putting the mirror on the counter. I put the white powdery substance on it and lean down, sniffing it up my nose. I rub my nose lightly because it tickled but damn did it feel good. I smile for the first time since he died. I hear the door open then arms around me. "Cocaine?Feeling better yet?" I hum lightly and lean in to the person, whom I'm assuming is my best friend Collin. I feel his lips on my neck. I'm enjoying this a lot more that I should. My boyfriend literally just died. Maybe Collin can make me forget about him. AN: Dirty! Skip over it if you don't want to read. I turn around and wrap my arms around his neck, going on my tippy-toes and kissing him. He pushes me back against the counter, putting his hands underneath my thighs. I jump up and sit on the counter, knocking things off of it in the process. I giggle and pull away from him, breathing heavily. "Collin?" He looks in my eyes and I can feel his hand in my pants, groping me. I bit my lip and look in his eyes as he smirks. "Yes, Lance?" I smirk and wrap my legs around him, pulling him down to kiss me. His hand was still doing wonderful things tome. I grind into his hand as I moan in to his mouth. He pulls away and smirks. "God, I love your moans." I blush lightly and start taking his shirt off. He kisses my neck and makes a bite while I moan. A person comes in and I look into his eyes, biting my lip. He smirks and winks at me, walking past us while running his hand along Collin's bum. Collin pulls away from me and looks at the guy with a smirk. Collin motions for him to come over. When he does, Collin immediately kisses him with tongue. Fuck, that's so hot. I think to myself and bite my lip again, slipping off the counter. I feel dizzy and hold on to the counter. I then regain myself and takeout a bottle of Vodka. I take a quick shot and walk out of the bathroom. I walk towards the dance floor with the bottle in my hand. I start dancing freely. This is the freest I've felt in a long time. I feel arms around my waist and lean back on the person. "You left me in there with him." I smile and look up at him. Collin. I chuckle lightly and turn around, taking a swig of the bottle in my hand. He slowly takes the bottle away and I frown. "What the- " He stops me by kissing me. "If you have anymore, you'll die." I roll my eyes. "Good. Then I'll be with him." I haven't even thought about him since I got here. He sighs and pulls me off the dance floor. "Where are we going?" He looks at me and packs up the bag. "We're leaving. It was a bad idea for me to bring you here." I look at him and cross my arms. "No." He raises an eyebrow. "Fine. Stay here, then." He says and walks out the door. I roll my eyes again and walk back out to the dance floor. I start dancing, more like grinding, on a random guy. He wraps his arms around my waist as I lean back on him. I didn't realize what he was doing until someone pulls me away. I'm dizzy and barely functional at this point. I fall to the floor and lay there. Everything is spinning. Soon, everything goes black, but not before I feel someone pick me up.