Y/N Lawrence has just moved to the valley to live with her drunk father Johnny, after her Moms disappearance. Y/N has felt more and more "stuck" in this life of hers. School, Karate, Chores, Procrastination all in the same loop. That is until she me...
Sams POV: I woke up to the sound of groans, so I wake up Miguel who was sleeping softly beside me.
"Hey, i think we needa go check on Y/N" I say
"Yeah yeah lets go". He states
We quietly make our way to the end of the hall and open the door, and there she was. Tossing and turning, drenched in sweat, deeply in a nightmare.
I shake her softly.
"hey hey Y/N its ok wake up its ok" I say softly
Both her and Anthony open their eyes.
"Y/N are you okay? come here" Anthony says while hugging her
"yeah just tired" She states
Miguel and I stay in the room until both of the youngest are asleep. I pull out my phone and take a picture of how they were sleeping.....
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@Sam LaRusso : Lots of cuddles in this household this week. Please please pray for Y/N and her family at this time of grief. Funeral service will be held next week at the valley hall. Please send your flowers to the Lawrence household. Until then Much love.
@Hawk_LovesMoon:God how much sympathy does one person need. Get over it!
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@SamsHusband:We love you @Y/N.Lawrence <3
Miguel and I decided to go back into bed and sleep.
*Y/N's POV*
I awoke to the sun shining into my face and decided, todays gonna be a good day. Anthony was cuddled behind me and I was going to hang out with Kenny and Lia. But remembering that my poor Mom was all alone in a dark room ready to be cremated.
The plan was to have a service for her, then get her ashes and go on a picnic with Anthony, Kenny and Lia and spread them at the beach. Where Mom and Dad got married.
I decided to get up and make some waffles as thanks for the LaRussos letting me stay over last night. I first see my phone blowing up and check it. I see Sam has posted a Picture of me and Ant with an ever so heart warming caption. I like the picture and head downstairs.
When I was younger, I practically lived here so I knew where everything was. As I was putting the last waffle into the machine, I hear footsteps coming down the stairs. They must have smelt it.
