Meant to be // S&C fanfic

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Grace's pov

Sam handed me the blind fold, this is probably a really dumb idea but I'll do anything for my parents and uncle Corey.

"Please be careful, Grace you don't even know what your doing." Colby said. "Just trust me Papa I'll be careful" I smiled reassuringly.

"Do you need to be pulled out or??" Sam said. "I don't know but if I'm to long do it." "We trust you kid, just be careful." uncle Jake said. "I will be." I gave him a small smile.

I put the blind fold on. "We love you, Grace." Sam and Colby both kissed my head. "I love you two Papa and Father" I smiled.

I closed my eyes even though I had a blind fold on. I concentrated on what I want and who I need to contact.

I have no idea how or what I'm doing, I'm just going to go slow and steady. "Hello?" I said. "Hello?" I got reply. "Is this Corey's shadows man?" I opened my eyes to see that I'm in a black void.

I was standing up. "Yes." The voice soon spoke. I sighed. "Ok, do you have anything to tell?" I asked the voice. "In danger"

"What your name?" I asked "Shawn." I'm a little freaked out, I'm talking to a ghost trying to figure stuff out. It's odd.

"Ok Shawn so you said Uncle Corey is in danger where is he?" I asked as I started walking in the void. "I don't know" I breathed a sigh. "Can you show your self to me?" I asked looking around still.

Soon a figure aspires looks exactly like the one I saw yesterday after I spoke to uncle Corey. I do t know if this was possible how ever it would be if I could "can you give me a vision?" I knew this was danm right ridiculous, but it's worth a shot.

I got a nod from Shawn, I saw Uncle Corey tied on a chair with blood dripping down his nose, he also had his bottom lip cut open.

"Oh my god, Uncle Corey." I started to sob. "No..." I could feel myself losing concentration as I sobbed. "Help him." was all I heard Shawn say before he faded away.

I took the blind fold off realising I was crying here to. "Hey, hey, hey what's up?" Sam asked making me cry more. "Did he hurt you...what happened?" I cried more.

I was pulled into both Sam and Colby embrace and I cried in their chests. It feels like I was torn. Was he taken?

Yes...

I heard a voice in my heard say. "Grace?" I neared someone say snapping me out of my haze. "Sorry, He's in danger, I-I saw him in a chair t-tied up b-blood on his lip going down, his n-nose, something isn't right." I sobbed out "h-he was taken...he was taken" I repeated.

I looked at Sam and Colby and they looked at each other like they've seen a ghost. "Shad down man's name is s-Shawn"
I stuttered out.

I wiped my nose noticing blood. "Uhh..." I said before everything was looking black again. "Grace? GRACE" was all I heard before they voices got further and further away.

Am I dead?

I can't be.

Papa father?