Half of a Life

Before The Videos

Samantha continues her way to the cabin, her school was camping for a field trip. She had barely any friends. She sighed and then stumbled into a tall man. She looks up to see his eyes, Shiny and Blue as the sky. His eyes made her shiver.
"Oh, sorry." He said and put a hand out to help her up and smiled. She blushed and placed her hand in his and stood up and looked down.
"Im Samantha.." she whispered.
"Come again?" He asked.
"Samantha." She said.
He smiled and looked at her. She had hip length blonde hair, obvious she was a pure blonde. She wore a red and black shirt with a red skirt to match. She picked up the headphones she dropped and he went to pick them up at the same time and his hand went on top of hers. He took his hand Away and Samantha felt her face heat up. She grabbed them and quickly went away, almost tripping over rocks on her attempt to get back. He shrugged and went back to where his friends were. Samantha began to listen to United States of Pop 2014. She loves the mix. She went to her cabin and laid on her bed watching her favorite youtuber until she passed out on her bed. Markiplier... she thought. His name is....mark..iplier.. she thought and fell asleep. She opened her eyes to her being in the middle of the road, she was.. stuck? She couldn't move. "HELP!" She yelled. Nobody heard her. A car began rushing towards her. She panicked and struggled to move, she woke up as the car had hit. She realized it was a dream, and only a dream. She walked outside and rubbed her eyes.
She looked in confusion for everybody and found them around the woods. She acted like she was there for the whole thing as the teacher sent them into the woods to do.. something.
"We have to collect stick for fire." Somebody said to her. She looked to see the tall, blue eyed boy next to her. "Thank you." She whispered. She walked into the woods and collected many sticks and then sat down and listened to music. She sighed and looked at her phone, she felt a tap on her shoulder which freaked her out, (minimal swearing in this story. Not alot.)
"Shit!" She yelped and fell forward. "You scared the hell outta me!" She snapped at the boy. He laughed.
"Im Sean." He said with laughter. He tried to keep his excitement contained when they had become best friends which was a few weeks later. They played games together and Samantha was always cheery when she won. She stuck her tongue out and danced as her hair swung. He laughed and sometimes picked her up and threw her on the couch. He laughed and she laughed and hugged him.
"I am so glad I met you." She said.
"Me to." He responded and smiled brightly at her. They met for coffee the next day. Sean was worried when she never showed up. He looked around and finally went to her house, he knocked.
"Hello?" Her mother asked.
"Is Samantha here?" Sean asked. The mother looked down as tears fell.
"Your Sean..arnt you?" The mother asked. He nodded. "Samantha had a terrible accident and she..she didnt make it." The mother explained. Sean looked horrified.
"What happened!?" He panicked.
"She was hit by a car, and she didnt make it jack." The mother said. Sean was horrified, he bit his lip to stop the tears. Though it didnt work. Tears came down like a waterfall. He blinked and ran to his own house.
-----Years Later----
"Top O' the morning to ya ladies! My name is jacksepticeye!" He said cheerfully. He finished recording and looked to his septiceye. Sam.. "Samantha..I miss you.." he whispered and hugged the eye. He was known for the septic eye. So he named it the most important thing there was to him. Sam..short for Samantha. He smiled and put it down and looked at a picture he had of samantha. Other than that one picture. All there was..was memories. Why even bother to remember if she is gone? Sean didnt know. He smiled as he got a skype request from his second one and only, Mark Edward Fishbach.