The List (collaboration)

Chapter eighteen

~𝕄𝕚𝕜𝕖 ℙ𝕆𝕍~
I sigh trying to think of how there are two sams and wonder if there are two of everyone. I soon get snapped out of my thoughts from Cole walking in "There's two sams, I recorded the entire thing from when we blew up sams house. Maybe a break in the universe. I don't know." "That would mean that there are two of everyone. Including us." "Да" "we should find them" "нет, that's a bad idea Mike." "Why?" "Cause it could fuck us up or them. I also don't wanna hurt their Sam unless we need to" "I don't wanna hurt any Sam anymore then we already did." "Understandable" I sigh and look over at my window. "Then what do we do?" "I don't know Mike."

~𝕊𝕒𝕞 ℙ𝕆𝕍~
I wake up in my room covered in bandages and I see a nurse at my side. "What happened? Why am I not in a hospital?" I croak out. He just smiles and looks at me "doctors thought it was gonna be better for you to stay home and have me here. There was nothing life threatening wrong nor severe damage done. A few scrapes and cuts plus your leg being broken" "oh. I feel like I should still be in a hospital but whatever." "Just leave it to us." I nod but don't say anything else.

~ℂ𝕠𝕝𝕓𝕪 ℙ𝕆𝕍~
I get back to my room and rewatch the clip where we leave Sam and see the other Sam. "It just doesn't add up, how is there two?!" I yell. "Is it witchcraft?! Voodoo?! What?!" I slam my head on the table and then feel my phone vibrate in my pocket. It's an unknown number so I answer. "Hello, Cole Brock speaking."