[Phoenix POV]
Alan's so pissed and the fact that he is drunk that he threw something at the glass door near my left side. I screamed when I saw the blood coming from my shoulder dripping on the floor.

Then in a matter of seconds, I saw Nana, Len, and Nikki came rushing to me after they heard the loud crash.

"What happened--" Nana didn't have a chance to finish what she was saying when she saw me standing at the middle of the room with my eyes closed.

The shattered glass scattered on the floor and the blood at my left side dripping from my left arm.

"Samantha! Jesus christ! what happened?!" Nana is clearly panicking. "Nikki, get some towels. Len, get the medicine kit in the bathroom."

When Nikki came back with bunch of towels, Nana immediately wrapped it on my shoulder down to my arms. I winced in pain. Nana looked at me with worry in her eyes.

"I'm o-okey." I managed to say to them. I have this feeling that they did not believe me because I'm sure that my face is pale.

"W-what happenned? Sam?" Alan suddenly spoke up not realizing what's happening around him.

"You need to go to the hospital. The cut is deep." It was Nana again. She didn't bother to look at Alan.

"S-Sam. What happened? Oh God!" it was Alan.

"Stay where you are!" I almost hissed when he tried to get off from his bed. "Nana, take care of Alan. Don't let him walk and wander around the room. He might get hurt with all the shattered glasses everywhere. I can take care of myself."

Nana, didn't know what to do, just nodded.

"Len, come with me." then they left the room.

Still not looking to Alan, Nana started to clean up the mess in the room. "I don't know what happened and what's going on between the two of you, but it's not right for you to hurt her."

Silence.

"Alan Anthony!"

He didn't answer. Nana just blew out a heavy sigh when he saw Alan already sleeping and snoring.

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I can feel my body starting to get numb by every minute. I'm not sure if it was because of the anesthesia or the fact that I still can't believe what happened. The confrontation and everything, there's a lot to absorb.

I don't know what has gotten into Alan. Len said that he got jealous from the phone call that I had to take from last week after the shower scene. I admit what happened was only an accident. I know that he didn't mean it.

She know Alan is a sweet guy. She just knew.

"It's almost done." The doctor said while giving medication to my wound that's almost 2 inches long. "Here," then he gave me a medicine "You need to take this three times a day....blah... blah...blah..."

I did not understand what he just said. I really want to sleep. It's almost 5 in the morning.
"What did he say?" I whispered to Len.

"You need to go back after 3 days to clean the wound."

I nodded. "Let's go." I stood up and went out the clinic.

"Take care of yourself." the doctor told me.

"Thank you Doc." I smiled at him.

When we finally got home, I went straight to my room and laid my body to my bed.

What a day! I felt exhausted and dozed off to sleep.

[Alan's POV]

"Alan, what have you done?" I was woken up by my Mom shouting.

"Mom! What is it this time?" I asked her when I felt she's already inside my room.

"Ouch! My head is killing me." 'Fuck hangover!'

"You deserve it! Who told you to get drunk, huh?!"

"Mom, can you please lower down your voice?"

"No, you listen to me young man. I don't know what to do with you anymore. I've had enough of you. God knows how I tried to be patient when it comes to you. But this is too much. You've turned into a monster. What you did to Samantha is unforgivable!"

"But I didn't do anything to her!"

"You can't remember anything? You don't remember what you did last night?"

I tried to recall what happened yesterday. But the last time I remember was I got drunk.
'But why?'

I remember about that stupid phone call. He bet it was that fucking guy that he left me for. He was wondering if they're still together or what. Well, she wouldn't be here and asking for my forgiveness if they're still together. Though she lives here, he can't recall a day where they talked seriously with each other.

"Can we please talk later, Mom?" I still feel sleepy and I don't want to think about Samantha right now that he's having a major hangover.

"Alan Ashby!"

"Mom! What's your problem? Can you please stop shouting?"

"What's my problem? You! If Sam decided to leave you for good, I don't know what to do anymore." she said and left after I heard the banging of the door.

I frowned. "Mom! tell me your kidding, right?!"

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"Please let me in Nana. I just want to talk to her." I begged to her while we were outside Sam's room.

"Alan, don't disturb her. She needs to rest."

"But I really need to Nana. I just need to." He's really scared that one day Sam will leave him...again.

My mom told me everything that happened last night and I freaked out. I really can't remember. I wanted to kill myself for what I did to her. God! he wouldn't hurt her. Not in a million years.
In the end, I gave up. Nana won't let me go in Sam's room. I know she is also mad at me because of what I did. 'I'm so fucked up!' I turned my back at her and brushed my long hair with my hand.

"There's so much blood in the room when we saw her."

I stopped when I heard Len and Nikki talking.

"Yeah, when I saw her, she really looked pale. She was hit by a shard of glass."

"What did Alan do to her?" it was Len.

"Sam told me that he threw something at the glass door and she was hit by the glass due to the impact."

"Tsk.tsk" he can imagine Len shaking her head.

"I was really terrified when we went to the hospital. Her wound is 2 inches long. She lost a lot of blood. Good thing was there's an available blood matching her type and it was given to her immediately."

Fuck! I feel like I'm really losing my mind! I can't imagine what I've done. I need to make it up to her.


[Phoenix POV]

I woke up with the sunshine on my face. I felt like I slept for more than a week. I suddenly felt the pain on my left shoulder and remembered what happened. She's not mad at Alan. She knew it was an accident. I just hoped it won't leave a scar.

I was in trance for a moment when my phone rang.

'Lorie!'

Does she know?

"Hello?"

"Are you okay Sam? I'm so sorry for what happened." She knew Nana would have told her.

"I'm Ok. Just a small wound. I'll live." she laughed.

"No, its not okay! I will not tolerate my son this time."

Silence

"We need to talk Sam. I think it's time to make things right."

I gasped then the call got cut off.

Does it mean she will tell Alan the truth?

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