((this is actually a book @hichild12345 wanted me to write, ever since i mentioned the idea in class, so Imma attempt writing a concept chapter for it and see what y'all think, if i do write it I think I'll wait till i finish some of my other books and yes if you're reading this Rona, its the one about the gnomes xD))
"What the-!" Sam shouted in shock as his bag shook around on the ground, was something inside? Why? What if it was a feral animal??? What if some kid had dumped a raccoon or something as a prank.
"Sam?! Is everything okay in there???" His mother asked from outside his bedroom door.
"Yeah!" Sam shouted back stepping closer to his bag "Just- a bird came in from the window" If sam told her that the kids at school were bullying him, well, he'd be interrogated, she'd wanna know all about it 'What? Why would they do that?' 'Why didn't you tell me?' 'whats the kid's names?'. Sam inched his way towards the bag, then grabbed it, wrapping his arms around it till his bag stopped moving, whatever that was inside losing energy. After a few moments he sighed, feeling rather confident in the fact that whatever was inside was asleep he slowly unzipped the bag... there was silence for a moment then out popped a small head, a head Sam knew well.
"Tom!!!" Sam gasped.
"Yup it's me!" The small man adjusted his pointed cone hat "God it's claustrophobic in there"
"You- You're r-real!" Sam gasped dropping the bag and stumbling back on to his bed "Th-that wasn't a dream? No- I've lost it, that it, hehe, finally I've lost it!"
"Ow-" Tom mumbled crawling out of the bag "did you have to drop me?"
"This isn't real!" Sam laughed.
"It sure is though!" Tom chucked swiping dust from his small trousers. Sam slapped himself in the face, surely this isn't real, but that hurt, that slap hurt... this was real.
"Okay! If this isn't a dream!" Sam was shouting now "THEN I'M HALLUCINATING!"
"Samuel, you're not hallucinating" Tom sighed rolling his eye's
"Then why are you here!?" Tom asked
"Cause I was forced" Tom sighed "I don't know why though, something about this being a suicide mission, and I was the only one who wasn't needed there" Pain hit Sam, did they? Send Tom to his death? Or supposedly his death? Memories of the past flooded Sam's mind.
"Hey Sam!!! Go in that cave and get our ball back!"
"But it's dark in there... And I wasn't even playing ball with you!"
"Well too bad, cause we're all too important to go in there!"
"Too important?"
Sam traced the eyelid of his left eye, the scar that was left...
((thats honestly all I'm willing to do right now xD I don't wanna go too deep into a chapter that will probably be changed in the actual book, if I even actually write this book xD))
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shitposts tbh
Fanfictionheres a bunch of short stories, some are stuff i wanted to put in other books, others are just concepts for books, its like a test, and if theres any you want me to actually turn into a book, I'll happily do so :v:
