The Purge was much different from any other prank war. Instead of houses, they lived on a campground. The campground was 2 miles on each side, and in a square shape. There were tents scattered around the grounds, and each person had their own.
Everyone was in charge of bringing materials; food, drink, and something to entertain themselves. Of course, you were allowed to talk to the other participants, but there would be no teaming or telling your victim.
As Colby was walking towards his pearl white tent, Sam ran next to him, before slowing her pace to a walk, staying alongside Colby. He gave a warm smile and said, "Collbyyyy! I can't wait to find out my victim. I hope it is Kat, she's sooo easy to scare!"
Colby let out a small chuckle and grinned. "I hope mine is you, so I could.. break your laptop or something, like when we pranked Elton!"
Sam laughed for a moment, "I know! How he thought he smashed his computer?," He kept laughing. "That was pure GOLD." Sam then punched Colby lightly in the arm. Not expected it, Colby stumbled a bit, but kept his footing.
Suddenly, Colby stopped walking. Sam stopped alongside him. "Colby? Are you okay?" He said, clearly confused. Colby fell asleep on the spot, collapsing onto Sam. Not expecting it, Sam tumbled to the ground, the sleeping Colby on top of him.
"Hey, get up, idiot.." Sam laughed, ruffling Colby's deep brown hair. No response, just light snoring. Sam stood, grabbing Colby's hands. Sam then looked over, seeing the white tent in the distance. Sam nodded solemnly and began dragging Colby to the tent.
Once they arrived, Sam pushed Colby into his black sleeping bag, zipping it around the sleeping body. Sam sat cross-legged next to the bag, quietly looking around. He mumbled quietly to himself, "Stupid Colby.." as a small blush and a smile pulled onto his face.
"Stupid Colby."
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Like Boys Do (A Solby Fanfic)
Hayran KurguColby has always had a.. thing for Sam. Then once day, the prank wars started. The rules were,you pulled a name out of a hat, and that person you would prank once each week. One by one, people would drop out of the war, leaving a winner. Yet, what h...
