Sam was starting his second year at UCLA. The only thing he needed in the world, along with being the only thing he had was his girlfriend and best friend. They were “The Unstoppable S”because their names were Samuel, Sarah, and Stefan. They were together since high school.

They kicked off the beginning of every new semester with a movie and game night. He was running a bit late however, because he was closing up for his job, at the library. He still had to pick up somethings from the store on the way over to Stef’s place.

He rushed there hoping they didn’t start without him. He opened his best friend’s door using the spare keep expecting to see a pair of friends arguing over something stupid.

“ sorry I’m late you know how stocking the-—“

He stopped talking witnessing the the scene in front of him play out. His breath caught at the sight of a pair of pants on the ground instead of a pair of friends.

There she was the person he believed to be the love of his life without pants and the person he believed to be his brother with his hands on her.

He saw red and was across the room within a heart beat, swinging and kicking Stefan to the ground. He couldn't hear what either of them were screaming.

“I’m gonna kill you,” he said with pure rage

He repeated those words over and over as he beat his friend unconscious.

He stumbled back realizing what he had done. Sam looked behind him to find Sarah knocked to the ground with a broken nose and tears all over her face. She must have tried to intervene.

She rushed towards the body with a blood face, sobbing as she tried to shake him. Sam looks down at his hands seeing all the blood and feeling as if he might vomit.

“Nothing was going on he was checking out my tattoo that I got. It looked like it was getting infected. I asked him because he knows this stuff because of his major” she squeezed out in between sobs

I started calculating and thinking at the way he was examining her leg and not touching her the way he thought. It made complete sense and he had been the ass to jump to a conclusion.

He dropped down next to his friend and felt for a pulse and there was nothing. They looked at each other in the eyes and he was betting she already knew. They sat there in shock and then the panic rushed in what am I gonna do. Then the sadness rushed in shortly after. Oh god Stefan!!

“What am I gonna do?”