it was a wild highschool party, like always. the crowd was getting crazier and bigger. you tried to get away, going up stairs and opening a bedroom door. You find sam, sitting on the floor. Blood, scratches and bruises on his face. a few bottles and cans of alchoal next to him. you knelt down, examining his face. " stay here, ill get some help." you said, nodding.

he groaned in pain, " no stay here. " he said, leaning his head back against the wall.