|~{MCYT/Hermitcraft/Empire Smp}~| ••Mini Stories••

{Dsmp: Fran's Missing}

Why. . .?
Out of all the things left that were important to him, people or just beings. . .
It had to to be Fran.
Sam stared at the collar in his hands, he felt his throat was closing up and his sight was beginning to blur up from the tears.
"Fran. . . Come back. . . Please. . ."
Sam prayed, begged whatever force out there to not hurt Fran or take him away, he couldn't-no, he knows for a fact he wouldn't be able to handle something like that.
Sam raised his hand to his throat, unable to shallow the lump in his throat or stop the tears as his mind, heart and soul gave in.
Sam cried.
Holding the collar close to his face, he just let out all the emotions that had built in him, the ones he tired so hard to push down but Fran was the thing to break his dam.
"Hey. . ."
Sam flinched, turning around to see Hannah, Ant, Bad, Ponk and Sneeg behind him looking worried, sad and in Bad's case guilty.
Ponk moved past Ant and sat next to Sam, seeing as he was trying to stop crying and could barely catch his breath as his throat was now sore, feeling closed up and a huge lump in his throat.
"Hey, Hey. . . Deep breaths. . . Sam, look at me. . ."
Sam looked at Ponk, tried to through his blurry vision but felt Ponk's hand rest on his chest,"Inhale.", Sam did so, holding his breath for a few seconds,"Exhale.", Sam exhaled, Ponk had him repeat the process a few times just to Sam was a little more calm and collected.
"Can you breath okay, or. . .?"
Sam nods, Ponk rubbed his back as he noticed the collar in Sam's hands.
. . .
"Sam Bucket must have tried to frame all of us. . . For what reason, I don't know. . . And Fran. . ."
Sam tried to rub the tears from his face with his sleeves, Bad gulped feeling bad since he said Sam Bucket was a good guy and that they should trust him.
But. . . Out of all the things to take; Fran?
Puffy, he could understand but why take a dog-?
"Wait. . ."
Bad felt his heart stop, there was no way. . .
This Sam Bucket looks like Sam, then there was the picture of the dog; Francis that also had a yellow collar like Fran.
. . .
Fran.
Francis.
"That's why. . ."
Bad covered his mouth as he backed away from the group, they were calming Sam down or just keeping calm to make sure he doesn't have a panic attack, start hyperventilating or even faint from both situations.
Sam. . . Sam Bucket didn't do all this just to take Sam's Dog and make him his own, right?

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**How ironic for this to happen when I made a joke about Sam Bucket wanting to keep Fran in a Incorrect Quote in my previous book.**
**Look fake, I already predicted the Rift, don't think my followers can handle any more.**