Time Crunch! Teach Me How to Fight!!

When Samson got up it was late morning, but despite that he couldn’t hear any noise coming from upstairs. Slowly he moved out of his bed, the aching in his chest now spread over to his back and legs as he stood. He took a deep breath, attempting to confirm his injury only to find no pain being present. He rubbed the bandages to make sure he wasn’t dreaming before noticing a slight heaviness around his eyes. He moved his hands up and touched it, discovering remnants of tears that had been smudged away.

“Unnecessary memories…” He whispered before making his way upstairs to an empty living room.

There was no sign of neither of Selena’s parents nor her brothers. Keeping his eyes floating around the room, Samson drifted around the area, spotting a phone on the kitchen countertop.

“Hello?” He said loudly, letting the word echo a little.

After noting the absence of footsteps, movement and any other noise, Samson picked up the phone and dialed the only number he knew.

“Samson!” Rumbled L