Imagine being the one to bail Sam out of prison after thirteen years. But when you see him, his nose is nearly broken due to a fight. It's up to you to help fix it and care for him throughout the night.
[Sam Drake X Reader]
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Sam's alive. Those two words rang in your mind like sirens sounding. After thirteen years, your Samuel Drake was still alive in that dammed Panamanian prison. Once you had received the surprise call from Rafe stating that Sam survived the gunfire, he knew that you would want to be the first to see him. "So what I want you to do, (Y/N), is go to Panama, bail him out, and bring him back to the States. Got it?" Rafe spoke through the phone.
His words seeming so lifeless and stern, you shook your head and a shaky "Yes." escaped your lips. Rafe scoffed on the other line and continued. "I went ahead and transferred the cash to the prison for Sam's bail. I'll give you enough money for two flights and possibly a room while you're there...And one other thing. You cannot tell Nathan about this!"
Before you had time to question, the call ended. You thought it was strange how after seven years of no communication Rafe decided to contact you. After everything went down with both you and Nate choosing to move on from Henry Avery's treasure, after Sam's death, leaving Rafe on his own to claim it as his. It was so shocking with that in the past he still phoned you, which you're happy he did to inform you that your other half was alive.
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Panama hasn't changed. It was still the old place you remembered over a decade ago. The plane landed on the runway, its tires leaving skid marks on the scorching hot cement below. You could see the enormous prison out of the circle window next to you. Causing a sickening pain in your stomach, the memories flood back of when you and the three boys went on that horrific mission to retrieve the cross. How you warned them of it being a stupid idea and how you weren't allowed access into the fissility. They made you be the one to do research and wait on that boat for their return, only finding that two came back and Sam was shot and had died there.
You snap back to reality as people were boarding off the aircraft. You handle the paperwork and are officially let into the country. First agenda being renting a car, you make your way out of the airport and pay for a run-down rusty black '07 Ford Fiesta. As you buckle the seatbelt you look at your cellphone, reading a text from Rafe, giving you the directions from the airport to the prison.
Within minutes of driving and listening to the radio, you could see the Panamanian prison in the distance. Feeling slightly nervous but over all happy to see your love again and wrap arms around each other...One mile left and you spot the gate up ahead. The car came to a stop and you slam the door shut, walking towards the prison. You're greeted by a tall, greasy-looking guard. "How can I help you ma'am?" He spat.
"I'm here to get Samuel Drake. My-friend..." You hesitate. "Sent the bail money this morning."
"Ahh, yes. Drake," The guard snickered. "wait here and I'll send him." He then pushed a button and started speaking a different language into the walkie talkie that he held in his right hand. You leaned against the rental car as you waited for Sam to exit the prison gates; mind feeling numb and rapid thoughts submerged your brain. Nerves getting the best of you as your heart raced and anticipation grew immensely.
