[A Couple Months Later]
{Sam's POV}
Today is my trial. I've been here for a couple months, I don't really know how long but it's boring as hell in here. The same old, same old each day. At least Alex is here with me. I walk out into the court room and see my friends, and Colby. I gulp and hang my head low, avoiding eye contact. I soon sit down next to my lawyer. She's not important. A voice echoes that in my head. I look at the jury and zone out for most of the time there. The jury was just recapping on my metal health and how many people I've killed.
"With all that combined, I sentence Samuel Golbach to 5 years in the Bevera Mental Hospital." I hear a bang. I snap out of my mind and look around. Colby's crying. I lock eyes with him, no expression on my face. I watch as Colby cries harder. I soon feel a cop grab my arm and pull me up, leading me out. I hear Colby arguing with Nate. Why Nate? I think as I get into the van and get driven back to the mental hospital.
[That Night]
I walk into my room and grab spear clothes then walk into the showers. Thank god they have separate showers. I get undressed and get into an empty shower. Colby just did that to make it seem like he cares. He didn't even care to tell Micheal. Micheal doesn't love you. Colby doesn't either. You did a great thing putting yourself in here. Your finally listening to me. I'm still sad you didn't kill your friends. They don't care. Notice how they never stopped you from calling the mental asylum? And Colby did really slap you Samuel. You should've killed him on the spot. Watch his blood splatter all over his car. Your friends screaming and calling you a monster. But their nothing. Stupid people. Friends with a stupid boy. Probably can't even get away with murder. Just kill them-
"Shut up." I mumble, pushing those thoughts out of my head and letting Colby's words fill my mind... I remember the spark of love in his eyes, the chemistry. I get out of the shower and get dressed before walking out and going into my room. When is he gonna visit me? I ask myself. I flop on my bed, feeling something in my pillow. I sit up quickly and pull out a crumbled up piece of paper from inside my pillow case. I quickly open it and see in big bold black letters,
"He's coming, Flowers on you desk are humming, chaos is numbing"
Who's coming? Micheal? Colby? Gage? No, Gage is dead. Who? Why is there going to be flowers on my desk? Is it someone I love? WHO. WHAT. WHERE. I crumble the paper back up and throw it across the room. Calm Samuel. You'll know VERY soon. Just go to sleep. I hear the voice in my head say. I sigh, Fine. I lay down again and close my eyes as all the lights go off and my mind goes black again.
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Dazed & Confused
Fanfiction[Sequel of The Last Run] After the horrific events in Las Vegas, Sam randomly wakes up, back in California. Sam realized he's been in a coma for 2 years. What will he do when he finds out his best friend attempted to kill him?
