I let Sam sleep until the afternoon. He wakes up about 1:30pm. I see him sit up, groaning.
“Hi baby..do you feel better?” I ask the chair I was sitting in.
“Yeah, a little. What time is it?” He rubs his eyes. I check my phone and smile.
“It’s 1:32pm.” I say, getting up.
“Why’d you let me sleep so late?’
“You needed the rest, my love.”
“What time should we go back to the prison?” He asks, getting out of bed. His stomach growls.
“Later tonight. Would you like to order lunch?” He nods in response. “What do you feel like?”
“Uh, I don't know. What do you want?” He asks as he gets dressed.
“Mcdonald’s? Canes?” I suggest. He turns to face me, wearing tight jeans and one of my shirts.
“Either is fine, you know what I get from both.” He says, pushing me back into the chair. I nod but raise an eyebrow.
“Alright, I’ll order mcdonalds.” I say, opening my phone to the doordash app. As I order, he sits on my lap, facing me. He rests his head on my shoulder, while playing with my hair. I smile to myself.
“I love you.” He whispers against my neck. I still get butterflies like it was the first time he said those words.
“I love you too.” I sit my phone on the table and just hold him. “Are you okay?” he nods against my shoulder.
Our food arrives, Sam gets off my lap and goes to the door. He opens it and takes the food. He sits the bag on the table and I get our food out. We start eating and enjoying one another's company.
|Time Skip-at the prison|
Sam carries our gear bag and I hold the camera. We walk up, holding hands, and Justin greets us. We enter and I start the clip.
“What’s up guys! It’s Sam and Colby.” I say loudly. I glance at Sam, making sure it was okay.
“And today-”He pauses, “We are alone.” He says eerily.
“That’s right. We decided to do an investigation alone.” I say, keeping the camera still. “Baby, since this was your idea, why don’t you say the name of the location.” I point the camera at Sam, who smiles.
“Well, we are at the Kentucky State Penitentiary!” He says with a clap. I pause the recording, and pull him near me. “What?” I just had the urge to kiss him, so I did. He smiles into the kiss and pulls away. I take his hand and lead him to our first spot.
I realize the recording never paused. ‘Oh well.’ I set the camera on the tripod and started our first investigation. I call out to the spirits inviting to come speak with us. Sam turns on the alice box. I turn on the rem-pod and set it in the middle of the hallway.
Throughout the investigation we gather a lot of information. The spirits communicated through knocks and bangs most of the time. We spent several hours talking to the spirits and gathering their stories. As we leave the Pen the exit door flies open. Sam and I jump and turn around. No one is standing there.
“There’s no fucking way.” I stand there wide-eyed. Sam starts walking back to the door. “Where are you going?” I follow behind him.
“To close the door and make sure it locks.” Sam says as he reaches the door. He closes it tightly until he hears the lock click. “Okay. Now let's go.” Sam says, taking my hand and heading to the car. I get in the driver’s seat as Sam gets into the passenger seat.
We head back to the hotel and relax.
A/N: 625. I know this one is short, i lose inspo for it.
