[After turning on the power]
{Sam's POV}I place my hands on my hips and look around, not knowing what to do next. I mean, I could go to the store and buy all the shit we need like toothbrushes, toothpaste, hairbrushes, shampoo, body wash, shaving cream, deodorant, etc. And I could sneak into the Panics' mansion and get my motorcycle and shit I can't leave behind. I could also drop by the other Mike's and Sam's house but I don't know how good their security and aiming is. Don't wanna risk dying after only being out of the asylum for a couple hours. I sigh and sit on the rusty couch and put my shoes on again and go into my room and grab my wallet. I grabbed my wallet on the way out of the asylum.
I go up the stairs to a door that leads out of the bunker. I open the door and then close it and start walking to the closest Walmart or target or whatever grocery store is near by. I walk about 5 miles until I get to a local Walmart. I walk in and start buying all the shit we need along with some furniture, clothes, food, and drinks. I got the other Colby a hoodie that is half gray, half red flannel with a yellow and black "toxic chemical" sign on the back. I also got him a plain black tank top. I had to guess his size based on what size my Colby was. The only problem is, the other Colby is much more buffer then my Colby. Surprisingly. So I had to get something a size bigger than what I'd get my Colby. Speaking of my Colby, I wonder what he's doing right now. How is he? I sigh and open the door that leads down to the bunker and head down it after closing it. I set the bags on the counter and grab the deodorant, shampoo, body wash, etc and put it in the small closet in the hallway leading down to mine and Colby's room. I put the body mirror I bought on my door, facing my bed and grab the hoodies, shirts, and basketball shorts I bought myself and throw them on the bed where it doesn't look like it's gonna give me aids or something. I grab the jacket and black tank top I bought the other Colby and walk into the other Colby's room. Only to see, he's shirtless, laying on his bed, on his phone. Not gonna lie. He's kinda hot. Especially with all those scars and muscles..... I quickly snap out of it and throw the tank top and hoodie/jacket at him. He looks up at me and smiles slightly,
"Thanks Sam." Colby sits up and grabs the clothes.
"No problem." I nod and close his bedroom door. I deeply exhale and look around. Guess I should go steal back my motorcycle. Probably should steal a car too just in case. A motorcycle isn't gonna be good for me and the other Colby. Especially with his past tendencies. I leave the bunker again and start heading to the Dazes' house.[At The Dazes' house]
I carefully open the front door and look behind the door at the keys. There it is. I spot my keys and grab them, carefully closing the door again. All the lights are off in the house. My guess is they're all at bed or watching TV separately in their rooms. Maybe even fucking for all I know. I sneak into the garage. Now this is the hard part. I take a deep breath. Should I? I mean, if I'm fast enough, I could get away. I stand there for a while before hesitantly pushing the garage door button. Once the garage door is open enough, I quickly rush in and grab my helmet and fingerless gloves. Then I rush into the secret room and grab all the chips and things I need and throw them in a satchel. I put the satchel underneath the back seat. I quickly hop on and kick up the kickstand. I throw on my helmet as I hear people rush down the stairs. I start the motorcycle and right as the garage door opened, I drove away. Suddenly I hear gunshots and feel a sharp pain in my left hip. Fuck.
[At the Bunker]
I throw the satchel on the counter. I hear something fall on the ground but I don't care enough to stop and pick it up. I rush into my bedroom, but the other colby grabs my arm and pulls me towards him. I look at him as he sees my wound and instantly starts applying pressure to it. I hiss in pain,
"What the fuck happened Samuel?!" Colby yelled. I grip his forearm as he applies more pressure.
"Got shot after stealing back my motorcycle." I groan in pain. Colby sighs and leads me into the connection bathroom. Colby grabs a towel that actually looks clean and he turns on the water and drenches the towel in the water.
"Take off your shirt." Colby demands. I open my mouth to protest but then I remember that he's just trying to help me. I sigh and take off my shirt, throwing it into my bedroom. Colby leans down in front of the wound and starts applying pressure to it with the towel. I tightly close my eyes and groan in pain again. Colby glances up at me before moving my hand on the towel.
"Did you buy bandages?" Colby ask, leaving the room.
"Yeah. Its in that closet in the hallway." Colby nods and grabs it before walking back over. He moves the towel and quickly wraps the bottom of my torso with bandages. I look away as he does so. Colby places his hand on the side of my neck and kisses my forehead before walking back into his room as if nothing happened. I watch him leave before taking off my shoes and socks an changing into orange basketball shorts and a black long sleeve shirt. I look at my bed. Probably not a good idea to sleep on it until I get a new mattress. I leave my room and go onto the couch I slept on earlier. I flop on it and close my eyes, and before I knew it, I was dead asleep..{A/N: 1060 words. Yayy. This wouldve came out sooner but I had to talk to 6fluid9 first and on top of that, I've been staying after school for stage crew for my schools play😀}

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Dazed & Confused
Fanfic[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?