Insanity is what makes us sane // Samgladiator meets Mystreet

Chapter 18: Wow...

Third person

Castor looked at the raven haired girl as if she was crazy. "What did you do?" he asked carefully and slowly. He was afraid of what madness she had managed to create this time. Aphmau did visit Castor on a weekly basis but sometimes she would go there because she had done something really stupid. "You might want to sit down for this one," She said as she diverted her glance towards the floor. Now Castor was really scared. She had only said that once before and that was because she had, some how, flooded her house with chickens whilst her roommates were out shopping.

After letting out a defeated sigh, Castor sat down on his couch covered in feathers. "Okay, I think I am ready," he said, almost immediately regretting his decision. "Well, a few days ago an old friend got in contact with me," Aphmau said selecting her words very carefully. Castor nodded. "That person just so happened to be Sam," she said as began to pick up the larger shards of glass from the smashed window. Castor knew that it was just going to go down from here. "And he just so happened to be running from the police when he called me," the raven haired girl said. "Stop avoiding it and just tell me already," Castor said as a tiny chicken jumper onto his lap.

Aphmau sighed before she just let the word flow. 

"Sam called me because he killed his teacher and he needed a place to lay low so I said he could stay with me. Then a bunch of other stuff happened but you don't need to hear that. A few hours ago we were doing some karaoke when an S.W.A.T officer arrived at the door." 

"What kind?"

" Supernatural warfare attack team."

"Continue."

"Then they said that they had suspicions that I or Sam lived on my street. Then they asked for our finger prints and now they know what we look like and I don't know what to do!" 

Castor looked at her friend with sympathetic eyes. "You could just catch the head officer and try to have a civilized talk with him/her," He suggested. Aphmau stared at him. "How am I supposed to do that?" She asked. She knew that it could work but she also knew that Charlie was stubborn and 'does not converse with criminals.' "I don't know," Castor said. Aphmau sighed. She was very grateful that Castor had the patience to deal with her. Sometimes she was absolutely clueless on what to do. This time it was on a much larger scale. "Thanks, Castor, I'll see you later," Aphmau said as she saluted a goodbye to one of her most trusted friends.

Meanwhile...

Sam sat by a small pond that he had found seconds ago. He didn't know what to do. Usually, he was the one who came up with the plans out of him and Aph but this time he had no idea. He looked over to his left to see a deer drinking from the water. Sam had always loved the wild life. Maybe that had something to do with him being part rabbit but who knows.

"Hello there," Sam said to the deer. Most people would think he is crazy, which he is, but if he didn't talk to anyone soon he was going to go even more insane than he already was. The deer looked up from the pond and stared blankly at Sam. "So, you come here often?" Sam said flirtatiously. He smiled to himself as he looked back at the pond. "I never thought I would be sitting in the middle of the forest because the S.W.A.T team had somehow found me and Aph and flirting with a deer," He muttered to himself, "I am going insane." However, Sam couldn't help but smile.

"What to do?" He mumbled as he looked around him. The deer had run off into the wild. Sam's gaze soon fell upon a tree that looked tall. Sam shrugged as he wondered to it. He knew that he could climb it but he didn't know how to get down without hurting himself. 'Oh well, that's future Sam's problem,' he thought to himself as he placed a foot on the tree.

'SAM!' he heard his friend scream in their mind connect. 'What happened?' he asked in a state of panic. Sam thought that Aphmau was in trouble but he was wrong. 'I AM BORED!' the raven-haired girl screamed. That is a pretty big problem. 'Good for you,' Sam said, annoyed at his friend because she had disturbed the tranquility of his mind. 'Oh yeah, Charlie is the head officer,' Aphmau added. Sam froze. It could have been anyone but it had to be his older brother. 'Okay, then,' he said trying not to alarm his friend. 

Sam heard talking as he was a quarter way up the tree. If it was Charlie he would have to climb quickly. 'I'll talk to you later,' Sam said and before the raven haired girl could respond, he cut off the mind connect. He clambered up the tree as he heard voices approaching. He placed himself in one of the lowest branches that weren't that low. He made sure to stay quiet as a pair of people walked into the clearing.

"I don't think he is going to be here!" One person complained as the pair approached the water. "I doubt you would know where he would be," the other snapped back with an accent. "Sorry I can't hear you because I have head phones on!" the other shouted slightly as they pointed to their head. 

Then it was silent.

Sam's P.O.V

I was hanging by a branch and two people were right below me. I couldn't tell who it was until one of them spoke again. "I could have just stayed in England but no I had to come look for Sam," the one with an accent mumbled to himself. Wait. Grian? That means. 

I dropped from the branch and landed on presumably Tautis. Who I think is Grian spun around in a state of panic. When I saw his face.

"Sam?"

"Sam!"

"Charlie..."