Why Have I Done This??? (Lams Oneshots)

Together Forever

A/N - we back on the cringy road WHOO!!!

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 Alexander's POV 

   My boyfriend, Thomas, walked up to me and I tried my best to smile. He plopped down on the bench next to me and I could smell the weed. "Tommy?" I asked carefully.
   "What, slut?" He growled, I flinched a bit and shifted. 
   "Are you using again?"
   "No." 
   "Tommy, you said-"
   "I know what I said, whore!" He slapped me across the face and I sniffed. "Come on." He grabbed my arm and started dragging me off. 
   "Where are we going?"
   "Does it matter?" I followed him and we ended up in a ditch. 
   "What are we doing here, Thomas?" I frowned, he started trying to touch me and I pushed him off. "Thomas! I told you I wasn't ready yet." I stammered, he pushed me against a wall and started fitting his hands into my pants. I squeaked and pushed him off. "Thomas!" 
   "Shut up, slut!" He slammed me against the wall again and I struggled. Suddenly I felt a white hot pain in my stomach and I gasped. "See what you made me do, you whore." He let go and I crumbled to the floor. He pulled the knife out of my stomach and I gasped, my hands finding their way to the wound. I heard voices and Thomas took off. After a couple seconds to men were standing over me. The one with freckles knelt next to me and I coughed. 
   "Alexander? Can you here me?" 
   "D-Don't take me to the hospital!" I gasped, he frowned and looked up at his friend. 
   "Alexander-"

   When I came to I glanced around and I could've sworn I saw someone standing in the kitchen drinking some...dark liquid. I blinked and he was gone. Was I hallucinating? The events came back to me and I concluded that I was, in fact, hallucinating. I tried to sit up but a hand pushed me down and I jumped. The man with the freckles smiled and his face focused. "John?" I frowned.
   "Hi." He smiled.
   "Where am I?"
   "My apartment. You asked me not to take you to the hospital." I nodded and sighed. "Why did you ask me not to?" I shifted and huffed.
   "My boyfriend would get in trouble." John frowned and I shifted. 
   "Why do you date him?" John grumbled.
   "Because he loves me." I spat back, I started to sit up and John tried to push me back down. 
   "You're only gonna pull your stitches." 
   "I just wanna go home." I groaned, I pulled up my shirt and started pulling back the bandages. 
   "No, Alex. Don't-" I pulled them back and sighed at the bloody wound. John stared wide eyed at the sight and shifted. "I have to go."
   "What?"
   "I have to go." He scrambled away and out the door. I struggled to sit up and looked around. I saw my phone on the coffee table and I strained to reach for it. I fished it off the table and quickly dialed my best friend. 
   "Alex, honey? Where have you been? I've been worried sick!" Kitty gushed, I sighed and pulled myself back on the couch. 
   "I got stabbed."
   "WHAT!"
   "Thomas, he wanted to do it but I shut him down. John and his friend just happened to be there." I huffed. "Listen. I need you to come get me." 
   "Alex, I'm about to go into class." She sighed. "Remember that big test?" 
   "Kitty, I can't stay here. John is scaring me."
   "Scaring you how?" I told her about the figure and running away. "Omg! Do you think he might be a vampire?" My mind went blank. Vampires are tolerated by society. They're like the LGBTQ+ community. Some people like them and some don't. I don't. I won't say why, I just don't. 
   "A v-vampire?" I stammered. "Kitty-Oh god!"
   "Don't panic, hon. Don't let him know you know. Just stay calm and I'll come get you right after my test." 
   "O-ok." I stammered.
   "Just hang in there." I saw the door knob turn and I gasped. 
   "Have to go." I hung up and the door opened. John stepped in and smiled. 
   "Hey. Sorry. I forgot I had an errand to run." He hummed. 
   "Who was your friend?" I asked quietly.
   "Oh, Laf? We go way back." He smiled. "I think you know Lafayette." 
   "Yeah..."
   "Hungry?"
   "No!" John frowned and I bit my tongue." 
   "Don't be silly, Alex. You must be starving." He moved toward the kitchen and I decided I couldn't wait for Kitty. I struggled off the couch and tried to hurry to the door. "Alex? What are you doing?" John hurried over to me and I scrambled back, tripping over myself. 
   "St-stay away fro me!" 
   "What? Alex, don't-" He pressed forward and I scrambled back again, hitting a corner. 
   "I said 'stay away from me'!" John pressed forward and I shielded myself with my arms. 
   "What happened? Are you ok?" 
   "I know what your are!" I stammered, John froze and I let out a sob. "Please don't hurt me?" I begged, John sat on the arm of the couch and sighed. 
   "Ok...Look. I'm not going to hurt you. I just wanna help." Suddenly John was in front of me and I screamed. "Relax. You're gonna pass out." John started to pull me up and I yelped. "Calm down. Please? I'm not going to hurt you." John sighed, he picked me up and laid my back down on the couch. "Don't get up." He left the room and I did the exact opposite. I struggled to get up and made sure I was quiet. "Alex! Please lay down. You're only hurting yourself more." John hummed, entering the room with a plate of crackers and smiling. 
   "How did you-" 
   "I can hear your heartbeat." I whimpered and tried to pulled my legs to my chest. It hurt and John sighed. "You're just hurting yourself." John sighed. "Here. Eat." 
   "NO!" I gushed, John sighed and set the crackers on the coffee table. 
   "I'll be in the bedroom. Holler if you need something." He disappeared into the bedroom and I stared at the crackers. I couldn't make a run for it. I'm stuck.