RYLAN POV
I watched as they argued and how everything turned out to be. It was like a joke at first but now it's not. Emery stomped out of the house and Sam tried to kill himself but Clark helped him by getting himself stabbed. I had no choice but to hit Sam at the back of his neck, hard enough to make him pass out.
“What have you done?" Asked Clark as he held his injured hand as it gradually began healing.
“I had to make him stop. If he kept screaming like that he would have harmed himself and the pup. It was the only way," I told them.
“Rylan, that's a good call," Silas said. “Please help me take him to the bed,” I told him.
We all helped him up to the bed and when he was resting peacefully, we walked out of the room and sat at the chair.
“Wh
