#Solby : Side By Side

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Guys, holy shit shat, my birthday is literally the 18th! HAPPY BDAY TO MEH! ;) Hopefully Imma reach 25k reads on this story for my birthday, lmao

There was something unusual about the sudden rolling of fog through the dark oak trees they hid beneath.

Leaves crunched beneath their converse, camera lowered to the blonde's waist.

He couldn't necessarily help the ass shot the viewers would be getting in the video at this point.

"Colby. Colby, stop."

The brunette glanced behind, "What?"

Their whispers were too quiet, mouthing to one another from their positions, for the camera's mic to pick up, barely adjusting the sound bars.

"Colby... Colby, there's something behind me."

The blonde was shaking so much, his legs trembling under his weight at the feeling of something sharp wrapped around his midsection.

The blue-eyed brunette carefully turned more towards his other half and gaped at the sight of a large knife poking into the blonde's jean waistband.

Sam breathed deeply and felt it dig into the skin beneath, gingerly leaning back to avoid getting cut.

"Don't. Move."

There was a female voice behind  Colby, who flinched and glanced to Sam with great alarm.

There was rushed movement to their right and left. Sam willed for it to go away and shut his eyes tightly.

"Sam..."

"C-Colby...?"

The blonde trembled as a hand was brought around his shoulders and grasped at his neck, fingers digging dully into his flesh.

He straightened his back more, shaking against the hefty body behind him.

"Why are you on our property?"

The blonde gulped nervously, "We were just exploring, we didn't see any trespassing signs."

"Bullshit. You just passed by one."

The brunette glanced to his left, Sam's right, and groaned. An orange triangular sign read 'No Trespassing' in bold black.

"Who would se-" Sam gasped and choked as the hand tightened around his throat, straightening up and buckling his knees.

"Wait! Wait! Wait! Wait! We're sorry, okay? We'll leave! Jus- Just, release him, please?"

"And why should I do that?"

The brunette rumbled over his words, voice shaking as he watched the blonde's body tremble in the man's grasp, "He's claustrophobic, please! Just loosen your grip!"

Sam felt the man loosen his grip on his neck with a sneer, and inhaled deeply.

The blonde heaved for air, eyes wide with fear and mind jumping with panic.

He shared a gaze with Colby and felt a slight warmth cascade in his chest.

"Come on, let's go visit our lord and god."

There was a harsh shove before both boys were reunited.

Sam was shaken and gripped the brunette's hand tightly in his as they were shoved past the tree line.

They glanced at each other as more people surrounded them.

There were masks of all sizes, all colored black with demonic red horns protruding from the tops of hair.

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