Sam and Colby One shots

Death on a Mountain

-Colby's POV-

Sam and I were walking on a nice mountain trail. It was night so we could see all of the city lights from up here. We wanted some time to ourselves, away from filming, editing, and other people. Just us. We were talking about where to film next for our international series. Although we couldn't look anything up since we had no service. I mean we were on a mountain after all. 

"You know this would be easier if we could actually look something up." Sam said.

"Yeah I know" I replied "At least it's nice out tonight, and the view is beautiful." I responded.

"Yeah I..." He stopped mid sentence.

"What?" I asked. I looked over to where he was looking and instantly backed up pulling Sam with me. There were two tall guys standing in the middle of the path. And one of them was holding a gun. He was looking directly at us with a wide grin on his face. And not to mention the fact they looked drunk. 

"W-who are you!?" Sam yelled out to them. The guy responded by raising his gun and pointing it at us. I quickly closed my eyes and heard the gun go off twice. When I re-opened my eyes I saw them running away back down the trail laughing like maniacs. I looked over to Sam.

"Thank God they didn't hit either of us!" I exclaimed with relief.

"It's so beautiful..." Sam replied quietly. His back was turned to me.

"Sam..?" I asked cautiously. I took one step towards him. He turned around and removed his hands from his stomach, and started sobbing. I screamed when I saw two bullet wounds in his stomach. I ran up to him as he started to fall. I sat us down and leaned him up against my chest.

"Sam! oh no no no no no...please stay awake!" I cried. I ripped off my shirt and pressed it against his wounds and he winced.

"Colby..." Sam said breathless. "It's too late."

"No it's not!" I cried. My shirt was already soaked with blood.

"Theres...there's something I need to say." Sam said as he groaned in pain. His sobbing going down to a soft cry.

"You are not going to say goodbye!" I said. He grabbed my hand and linked it with his.

"No...." He replied. "You were the most amazing friend I could have. You stuck by my side until the very end." He stopped when he cried out in pain.

"Shhhhh, it's going to be okay Sammy." I whispered.

"Remember, it is and always will be Sam and Colby vs the world." He said. Then he shut his eyes.

"Nooooo! please God...." I shook him. He opened his eyes for a split second. He squeezed my hand tighter, as fresh tears slid down his face.

"I-i love you Colby Brock."  Sam said almost in a. whisper. Then his grip loosened on my hand. And it was too quiet for my liking. I couldn't feel him breathing anymore.

"Sammy?" I asked. I shook him a little, but got no response.

"No!" I shouted. tears were streaming down my face. I grabbed my phone out from my pocket, and remembered there was no service. My mind was going crazy. How could this happen? He was so young. He was way too young to go. I lost the person that I knew best, the person who was always there for me, and I could never talk to him again, or feel his hugs again, he was gone.

"W-why now!" I screamed out to no one. I looked at Sam's face hoping to see his blue eyes and warm smile. I started sobbing. My heart was torn to pieces. I picked Sam up bridal style and walked down the mountain. Once I got down I called 911. And about 30 minutes later they arrived. They took Sam's body from me and put a white blanket over him. But before they could take him away. I ran up to them.

"Wait!" They stopped. I pulled down the blanket and said the three words I wish I could have said before he died. 

"I love you"

A couple days later:

We had Sam's funeral two days ago. But I was crying so much I couldn't hear anything. It's so lonely without Sam here. I miss him more and more each day. They caught the guys who killed him. It ended up being some two 40 year old men.

One year later since Sam's death:

I looked at Sam's grave. Pain showing through my eyes. 

"No one can ever replace you Sam. I miss you every second of every day. Thanks for all you ever did for me. Sam and Colby vs the world." I put a picture of us on his grave and laid some flowers down. Then stayed there for a while to think of him.

Sam's Grave said this... In loving memory of Samuel John Golbach the best brother, son, boyfriend, and best friend someone could ever wish for.