A New World

Hi! This is my first publish, it's about the forming relationship between Grizz and Sam, and the friendship between Grizz and Becca, I hope you enjoy!!

Grizz POV

It's been 8 weeks since the attack on Cassandra, and thanks to Allie we are still alive...barely.

Thanksgiving was coming up in a few days and I had to prepare for the expodition to find land outside of 'New' Ham, I wasn't exactly hyped for this trip as for the last time we tried to do this Emily died from a snake bite.. we can't have that happen again, especially not now.

Gordie and Bean were still giving us updates on going home but I think that won't be happening for a while, people are starting to spread rumours about us being in an alternate universe... and I'm not sure wether to believe it or not.

I miss my family, my mom, my dad... I didn't realise how much I needed them until they were gone, I'm still getting used to waking up every morning not knowing where they are.. To be honest.. I'm scared.

'Earth to Grizz! Dude I swear he's like in another world.... Omg..what if he's telleported back to our universe and his body was left behind!' Jason said as he excitedly looks at Luke and Clark
'Oh my fuckin- Jason that obviously didn't happen dipshit!' Luke said throwing the ball at Grizz's head.

'Ow! What the fuck man!' Grizz said finally coming out of his trance,
'We've been trying to pull you out of that universe for 5 minutes now!'
Universe??
'OMFG JASON HE WASN'T IN ANOTHER UNIVERSE! HOW DUMB CAN YOU GET?!' Luke said running straight towards him bolding him over,
Idiots, I stand up, picking up the ball that Luke threw at me, 'Clark! One on One?!' I throw the ball at him to see his response, he catches it giving me a 'Game On' look. Game On alright.

After a few hours of tossing balls and tackling it was time to head back for our afternoon duties, I'm glad they put them up otherwise without our jobs we would be dead in the first week.
'Uuugh I have town clean up!' Clark says, tossing the ball up and down through the air.
I was on dinner duty with Will LeClair, Becca Gelb and Sam Eliot, I think we are making Spaghetti Bolognese with garlic and kumara sprinkled on-top? Will and his food.

I was paired with Sam to make the meatballs and grate the garlic,
'Hey' I say also trying to sign hopefully not embarrassing myself,he taught me a few of the basics back at prom..the night Cassandra... I haven't talked him since then.
I never really realised how blue is eyes were until now, they're like the ocean. I grab the garlic and start the grate it into a bowl,
'Hey, you still remember how?' Sam says looking up at me smiling..wow.
'Hmm? Oh yeah a little' I smile back, realising I cut my finger from grating the garlic to much,
'Ow!' I move my finger so no blood gets into the bowl and wash it under warm water.
'Are you ok?!' Sam says weakly but as best he can.
'Yeah, yeah I'm fine just a little cut from the grater' I say turning my head to smile at him. I turn off the tap and dry my finger while brushing my hair out of my face and into a little bun and put my hair net on so hair won't be in my face.

Soon after everything was done and clean and the spaghetti bolognese was put into the oven, we went out to the cafeteria for a short break. During the time in the kitchen, Sam and I talked a lot and I became pretty good friends with both him and Becca.
I would usually keep my distance because of the rumours my friends have spread about Sam being deaf and Gay, and Becca being a slut. But even if they were true, I would still be sitting with them like I am today. I walk outta the kitchen taking my hair net off and walk in the direction of Sam's table. My friends hardly notice as they are having another wrestling match about something or rather.
'You're sitting with us?' Becca says a little surprised turning her head into my friends' direction,
'Is that aloud, your mistress' I say in a highly manor,smirking and bowing my head, Sam laughs and I chuckle along with him, ' Well I guess so...' She says sounding like the Queen, she points to my friends at the other table, who are starting to realise I'm not there. I shrugg it off,
'You two are way more interesting, I can actually be myself around you' I say being completely honest. I mean I love my friends dearly but they can get boring with all the fighting. 
'Wow ok Mr.football is lame' Becca says, we all start laughing.
My phone buzzed and I take it out of my pocket, it was a text from Clark: 'Wtf are you doing sitting with those losers!' It read, that dick, I reply: 'Fuck off Clark' and turn off my phone.
'Who was that?' Sam says, signing,
'Oh just Clark being a dick' I say making it clear for him to read my lips.
'Dude, you don't have to sit with us, if this is a dare you've accomplished your goal' Becca says raising her eyebrow,
'What! No! I genuinely want to sit with you guys, we're friends right?' I say smiling at both of them,
'Yeah, I guess we are' Becca says smiling back.

Thank you for reading! Please if you have any feedback and ideas that would be amazing! The next chapter will be out soon!