I omg thank you 4 your votes! i would like to give a shoutout to @mybffhasacat and @ashleyiscool! She is a extremely underated fanfic writer and, my bff (yes i am the bff who has a cat. Shoutout to Dakota) and is my inspiration for this. She currently working on "Jarchie Forver" which chapter 1 will posted today. Thanks again and happy b-day, Ash.
-Birdy box
SAM:
Sam didn't see much of grizz, but what he did see was bloodlust in his eyes. Tbh, Sam didn't really care that Campbell could be dead in the next few hours, he was just terrified that campbell would hurt Grizz. Sam grew up with Campbell, so he knew the terrible stuff he could do (in case getting shot by your own blood hadn't proved that already).
GRIZZ:
Grizz storms out of the hospital, he was mad before, but seeing sam like this was a whole new level. He goes down to the cellar and sees Luke.
"Hey bro, what's up?" Luke says." Did you need anything?"
"Is Allie going to put this piece of crap on trial?" Grizz asks.
"I'm not sure, no one really knows about the shooting yet. How do you know about it-?" Luke was cut off by grizz saying,
"I want him dead. Let me in."
"What do you mean? No Grizz. What's up with you?"
"Let me in, he nearly killed Sam!!"
"Why do you care?"
"BECAUSE I LOVE HIM! NOW LET ME IN YOU PIECE OF SCUM." Grizz said as he punched Luke in the face. Luke was passed out. He stole the key from him and opened the cellar.
"I wish i had some popcorn, that was one heck of a show." Campbell said with a evil expression on his face.
"Screw You campbell. how does it feel? Almost killing your brother. Oh, wait! You can't feel anything. Sorry my bad. Physcopath." grizz said.
"you don't know who your messing with."
"A homophobic, racist pyscopath. That's who." Grizz's anger was getting to him and he knocked out campbell. That night a gunshot was heard. The question was who shot it, who was alive, and who was dead.
Hi hope that wasn't bad, i've had some writers block. hope you enjoyed.
