I end up falling back asleep next to Sam. After a while of driving Sam gently shakes my shoulder.

" Wake up Lucy." says Sam. I slowly sit up and rub my eyes.

" Where are we?" I ask.

" Where here. We made it."says Sam.

We made it to my familys beach house. I look at Sam's hurt leg. The cloth is tented red. I sigh and look at my mom.

" We need to take care of his leg." I say.

" We will. Don't worry." says my mom.

The car finally stops and my mom opens the side door. Drew, and Tyler get out first. Sam slowly moves towards the door. He winced in pain as he moved his leg. I followed right behind him.

Drew walks up and puts Sam's arm over his shoulder and helps him out. I hop out after him.

My dad is at the door unlocking it. Drew helps Sam limp towards the door and up the steps. I follow them.

They sit Sam on the couch. Sam whimpers in pain. I go and sit next to him.

" You OK?" I ask.

Sam nods. My mom walks in and goes straight to the bathroom and grabs the first aid kit. She comes back and slowly taking the cloth off of his leg.

Sam winces. I take his hand. My mom starts to clean the wound. I can see Sam's jaw is clenched tight. She looks close at the wound.

" I can see the bullet." says my mom.

My dad looks at Sam. " Do you want us to get it out now or take you to a hospital?" asks my dad.

" Can't you call a doctor and have him come here and get it out?" says Sam.

He sounds out of breath. " We can." says my mom.

I look at them. " Then call a doctor. Doesn't one live right up the road?" I say.

My dad nods and gets his keys. " Yes his name is Luke. I'll go and get him." says my dad.

He opens the door and leaves. I help my mom get Sam to the bedroom and lay him down on the bed.

Drew, and Tyler are talking in the den. After a while my dad shows up with the doctor. He's holding a huge bag.

" Ok I need Lucy out of the room and the doors closed." says Luke.

I nod and stand up, I turn and walk out of the door closing it behind me as I walk to the den. I stand there waiting. After a few minutes I hear a scream come from the bedroom. They must be working on his leg now.

Drew walks up to me. I look at him and smiled. He looks a bit scared still. Unable to help it I grab Drew in a huge hug. He says nothing, he just hugs me back tight. After a few seconds I let go.

He smiles at me. None of us say a word. After a while the doctor walks out and leaves. I head to the back room.

I look and see Sam laying on the bed, breathing heavy, his hands in fists, he opened his eyes and looked at me and smiles. I smile back. His leg is wraped up tight. My parents look at me. Their smiling as well, and for the first time in days I feel safe.