Sam. My dream boy

Sam. My dream boy 7

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Chapter 7-part 2

Hailey's P.O.V

The door was marginally open which made it easy for me to slide inside.I expected moss,or fungi or atleast abit of disgusting smell.I found the opposite.

The threshold smelt mildly of citrus and a slight floral essence.I trailed my fingers in front of me to feel anything.Atleast I made it to the staircase.I cocked my ears and listened intently as I dug my fingers to the banister.I heard slight snoring and a sharp intakes of breaths.

Someone was whispering.I felt my posture in rigid with curiosity and I shaked the pistol and armed myself ready to use it at any moment.With a confident huff,I prodded silently up the stairs.

My ears were well alerted and I made it to the first storey within a nick of a second.The first door revealed to be his parent's bedroom and the next one probably was his.Sweat dewed on the palm of my hand as I pressed my ear to the door.

'What's the matter,Sam?Do you feel too hot?Or should I remove your clothes for you?'a familiar voice taunted lightly as I heard mangled growls.Tears trickled down my face as I realized I was here for nothing.Just as I was about to remove my ear from the door,I heard another weak voice but so perfect I knew I had to help:Sam's.

His words were simple though they cut through me.'Hailey....I need you....I love you...please...'And that is what made me barge into the room with a burning flame in my throat as I raised my gun to aim and gasped at the sight.

Sam was sprawled on the floor with three daggers on his body and five syringes lay discarded next to him.I held my mouth.He lay obviously torn on his own blood:it had seeped through his clothes and left him as drenched as imaginable.I turned my eyes to the bed and there lay my wort enemy:Ruby.She was smirking slightly as she twirled a knife in her hands.My throat felt full,my stomach weak.

She was the one who spoke first.

'Hailey,how pleasurable it is you joined us.You saved me the trouble of getting to you myself.'She said as the friendly warm facadè she had melted into a wild expression as she threw the knife at me.

It was as if the world was slow.I ducked as my finger on the gun accidentally pulled the trigger.A split second crash and then Ruby's cry of pain and fury as the bullet seared her arm and made her lie limply on the bed.I got up and threw the gun on the ground.Tears made it hard to concentrate as my mind swam.I quickly checked if Ruby was sedated enough then I slid to Sam and sobbed into his bloody shirt.

My fists banged on his chest as the torrents of tears made my vision blurry.My mind was flurred with anguish as I tried to calm myself.As my head rested on his stomach,I felt a hand pat my back.I turned to look and saw Sam,his eyes red.

'Hailey,my stomach....'he croaked in a voice so weak,I instantly regretted him speaking.'Oh!'I cried in surprise as I got up and put all the practice Summer Med school into actuality.I tenderly prised out the first dagger.Sam let out a yell of pain.I flinched as I tried to soothe him.'It's okay,Sam.I'm here.I'm here.'Odd enough,he didn't move an inch.I removed the second and third dagger with much more care though he still let out cries and grunts of both agony and pain.

When I finished with the procedure,I ripped my pajama shirt and used it as a bandage for his stomach.I looked for anymore damage and was utterly centred when I found large cracks on his body.I traced my fingertips on the cracks as Sam twitched for the first time.I diminished the trivial fact as I bent to study the wounds more carefully.It looked as if there was a swelling that took place just before the veins broke down causing the higher vessels to stretch and the skin to cut.A very painful venture.

And I did not care that his arms were bloody.I kissed his wounds tenderly as if sighed in what I imagined comfort.'Sam,can you hear me?I want to take you to the doctor,alright?We need to move.'I murmured as I moved to his lips and wiped off the blood that was caked there.I moved my own lips to his and kissed him sweetly prolonging the moment as I memorized his face.There was a weak response from him and I pulled away quickly the blood rushing up to color my cheeks.I pulled a loose strand of hair away from my face as I said,'Sorry for that.I was kinda acting on impulse.'

'I...didn't...mind...'he spoke each word distantly.I put a finger to his lips and silenced him.This was a magical moment in it's own.The only glitch was,how was I going to move him?

SAM'S P.O.V

Her fingers trailed my wounds and I imagine d her crinkling her nose in concentration.A shiver went through my spine and all of a sudden her lips were caressing my wounds and I felt my stomach,my dead wounded stomach do a back flip.Then her lips were on mine and I could not respond.Not because I didn't want to. Never that reason.Then why?Because....