"F-Farkas?" You stutter his name, with a little fear in your voice. He looks back at you, and then back at the silver hand surrounding you both. "Your time is up, Farkas!" Farkas grins,"Is that so?" A cloud of black smoke engulfs Farkas, and in his place a werewolf appears in his place. With little time and effort the silver hand are defeated quickly and you are left alone with him. "Give me a second and I'll get you out of there." The door to your cell unlocks, and you fall into his arms. "I hope I didn't scare you...." You begin sobbing into his chest, as he holds to in a close embrace. "Farkas, I was so scared...." He gently kisses you on the forehead, "I was too."

Life wasn't always good for Lucas Baker, that is... until you came into the picture... [WARNING: Contains Swearing! Contains Gore! Read at your own risk!]

Something had gone wrong. Very wrong... Sam was gone? Sam? Your Sam? He was gone, and he'd never know that you forgave him. He'd never know everything that you meant to tell him. Your best friend was dead ******************************************************************************************** 15 years ago, Samuel Drake died in prison, and from that moment on, Y/N has been haunted by the memory of him and all the things left unsaid between them. The two of them met at 17, both orphans looking for greatness in a dim looking future. But then one night everything changes, and Y/N and the two Drake brothers are suddenly thrust into their own adventure, and they'd be together forever, right? Wrong. Sam died. Life went on without him. Or so Y/N was led to believe. But now Sam's back, and in desperate need of Henry Avery's treasure to settle a debt owed to the dangerous con that busted him out of prison. So the team is back together, but things are not the same as before, and Sam isn't the only one with a past that's giving chase.

It all started with a chance encounter at the library, and neither of you knew where it ended.