The Plan//solby✔

Chapter: Day-8

Colby's POV
Sunday

"COLBY!!!" Devyn screamed ripping the blanket off of me and Sam.

"What," I said in annoyance.

"You owed me an explanation yesterday, but I let it slide. Now I find you and Sam cuddling on the couch, you two are going to explain everything to me right now." It's so early and she's already yelling, a great way to start our day.

"Mhmmm.....what's happening," Sam said sitting up.

"You guys are going to explain to me what's been going on, the truth not any of your lame excuses." Someone woke up on the wrong side of the bed.

"Can I go to the bathroom first." I was actually going to go upstairs to get my camera. This is the perfect time to get her reaction since everyone else is on a trip.

"Okay, but hurry."

I ran up the stairs to my room, going into my closet to grab my camera. I ran downstairs to find Devyn talking to Sam, her back was faced towards me. I put the camera on a shelf behind some random stuff. I pressed record and pretend to just be walking back into the room.

"What took you so long?"

"Do you really want to know?" I sassed back.

"Ugh never mind. Are you going to explain or just stand there." I swear this lady was on her period.

"Well, what do you want to know." Sam got up front he couches and stood next to me.

"Are you guys together?"

"No, this is a prank." I said blankly.

"Hahaha very funny, cut the crap. Are you two together?" She said with a smirk on her face, god this girl had the fastest mood swings.

"It's the truth, a camera is right over there," Sam said pointing to where the camera was.

I went over to the shelf and grabbed the camera. We would have acted happier, but I felt like shit and Sam is not a morning person. We were both not in the mood to film but this was the only reaction we could get in short notice.

"Put the camera down, and tell me the truth." I pretended to turn off the camera and threw it on the couch, at least I could get the audio.

"Devyn this was all a prank, now can I go upstairs and sleep." I looked over at Sam who looked like he hadn't slept in years.

"How could this be a prank when Corey saw you guys, you know what." She grabbed her phone and started doing something on it.

"Since apparently, this is a prank I'm going to face time Corey and see what he says."

She clicked call and put the phone on speaker. After what felt like hours he picked up.

"Hey, babe, why are you calling me this early? Is everything okay." Corey said sounding like he had just woken up.

"No nothing is okay, I'm talking to Sam and Colby right now and they are telling me that, what they had been doing was all a prank." She's so dramatic.

"Yeah, sure a prank. There is no way that what I caught them doing was a prank. Sam couldn't have possibly faked his face when Colby was kissing his neck."
Once Corey said that Sam's face turned bright red. 

"Sam's just a good actor," I said. 

"Colby. I know the difference between acting and real life. I'm not stupid." As Corey kept ranting on about how Sam couldn't have faked his face, Sam's face got redder and redder.

"Ok. Thanks, Corey. Bye, love you." Devyn hung up the phone and stared at us with her hands on her hips. "So you're telling me, that after everything Corey just said, you guys are still going to say this was "Just a prank", seriously." 

"Why don't you believe us? It's the truth." I whined.

"You know what, when you guys grow a pair of balls, and are finally ready to tell me the truth let me know." She stormed off, obviously annoyed with us.

I looked over at Sam, who still looked like a tomato. I went over to him and gave him a hug. As I was hugging Sam, Devyn walked in and screamed "REALLY!! AND YOU GUYS STILL THINK, THAT IM GOING TO BELIEVE THIS IS A PRANK!?"

After Devyn screamed, I pulled Sam closer and gave him a kiss on his forehead. Devyn gave us the death stare. Once she left the room, Sam and I started laughing.

We went upstairs and started getting ready for the day. There was a knock on the door. I opened the door, but no one was there. Sam went outside to see if there were any cars. When he came back, he saw an envelope in front of the door. I picked it up and opened it. There was a letter in the envelope. It said: You have three days.
And there was a picture of Ben and Gage tied up to chairs, with blood all over them. I showed it to Sam and we both stared at each other, with a confused look on our face.

"What does this mean." My voice cracked mid-sentence.

"I don't know, this isn't real." A tear feels down his face.

I grabbed my phone and called Gage. As I called Gage Sam called Ben. We put our phones on speaker, they picked up at the same time. Instead of hearing our brothers we heard a dark raspy voice say.

"3 days." In the background, two voices were screaming "NO!! PLEASE DON'T!! NOOOO!!" Then the line disconnected.

I broke down sobbing and so did Sam. Who would do this? Why would they do this? Who is it? So may thoughts raced through my head the main one was. What do we have 3 days for?