I cringe as I get slapped. I take this as a hint and open my eyes to see a man standing before me. "...WHo are you? And where am I?" I look around at the room.
"That's it!" The man snaps, brining his foot down to kick Samantha.
Bolting up, I was only faking being knocked out, I grab his foot and shoot fire up his leg as I dislodge his bones in his lower leg. "For the record, I’m not her boyfriend.
I feel the couch I'm sitting on. "This feels lumpy." I turn and see a picture of a blonde haired girl and the man near me. I look back at him. "Who are you?"