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Prologue (2): Life's too short, Don't cha know

Prologue (2): Life's too short, Don't cha know

Notes:

‘jfkdksooi’-thoughts

“kasdjadfj”-talking

(alk;jsdjf~Clouderbay~)-Authors comments

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Sam was lost in thought pondering of the earlier events that happened but a moment ago. From him having a crazy dream which he still doesn't quite understand, then waking up to his fiery grave too be. He was also very worried when he thought about something, where were the children at? He didn’t see them in their beds or when he evacuated the building. they weren't outside either. He also didn’t see the owner, Miss Bullwinkle. Even though he hated her, he was also quite curious where Miss. Bullwinkle was at.

She would religiously wake up all the children at the same time with the same lines “get up you lazy waist of space, you have work to do. The chores aren't going to do themselves now are they.” So it was weird that she didn't wake him up like she always does. Sam could only hope the children were safe. Miss. Bullwinkle was another story he din't care what happened to her, she could fall off a cliff for all he cared.(OH! NOO! HOW COULD I SLIP OF A CLIFF, I'M SUCH A CLUTS! 'SLPASH!!'~Miss. Bullwinkle~) but he had his own problems to worry about.

Sam was without a home and was growing hungry. Luckily for him he made plans if he would ever be without a place to stay. Down a few blocks from where he lived there was an old dinner, which was owned by a kind old man. Who he once helped out once, he said that he could use young help like Sam and would welcome him anytime with open arms.

Sam walked slowly to the dinner the knocked three times ‘knock’ ‘knock’ ‘knock’ “Hey old man it’s me open up!” Sam shouted vigorously.

“i’m coming i’m coming quit your shouting, i’m old not deff!” the old man opened the closed dinner door. “whatcha want, you do realize it's 4 in the morning right?!” the old man said in a solemn tone of voice.

“Yeah I realize but I had no choice, the orphanage burned down and i'm now out of a home. can…..can I stay here I have nowhere else to go?” Sam said while choking up on his last sentence.

“Not for free kido, but maybe if you work at my dinner i’ll let you stay here. What do you say?” Said the old man.

“Realy thanks old man i’ll work extra hard!!” Said Sam in a excited tone.

“From now on don't call me old man, don't ya know that it's rude to call your elders old man. Call me Davey, You know I don’t think I ever got your name sunny.” the old man said curiously.

“It’s Samuel Everen, but you can call me Sam if you like” Sam said happily.

After Sam was invited in he was showed around and taught how to work the stove and serve customers. And spent the next 9 years happily staying at Davey’s dinner working as a cook and a waiter. Sam grew up to be a handsome young man. Black hair with ocean blue eyes at a height of 6’2.

Sam was coming home from the grocery store to restock the supplies. When he saw a bunch of thugs beating up Davey right in front of the diner. He dropped his bags and went into a sprint arriving behind one of the thugs and punching him in the back of the head knocking him out. The other thugs saw this and started whaling on Sam. Sam was able to fend all of them off but was unable to come out unscathed, since he was inexperienced and fought on pure instincts. 

“Davey! Davey! Wake up! Wake up! Get up old man!” Sam Screamed with tears running down his cheek.

“Didn’t… I tell… you…. to call… me Davey.” Said Davey in a quieted tone.

“You're gonna be ok, just stay still i’ll call the ambulance” Said Sam quickly

“Wait… I have… to tell you.. Something.” Said Davey even quieter

“What? anything, what tell me?” Said Sam in a quickened tone.

“I’m… sorry… I tried to… help you…. I thought I…. could help you… Get your life on… track...HAAaaaa...” Davey said as the remaining life left his eyes and his body went cold.

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“NO!NOOOOOO!NO!NO!NO!NO!NO!” Sam yelled at the top of his lungs as if the world was ending. At Least Sam’s was as he knew it

‘God why do you always make my life hell. What did I do to deserve this’ thought Sam as he held Davey’s lifeless corpse. Sam eyes went from sorrow to rage in a split second.”You'll pay you'll all pay I promise this I won't let this go never.” Said Sam with anger. Holding onto Davey's lifeless corps he cried for the fist time in a long time, he cried harder than he ever had before.

6 months later

 Sam had become abscessed with finding the men responsible for Davey's death. spending day in and day out tracking down the group who killed Davey. He eventually found them and found out they went by the name of the Wolf Pack and were they hanged out. Sam confronted them at their hangout, and asked the leader of the group why they killed Davey.

At first the Wolf’s pack leader didn't know what he was talking about. But after the leader of the Wolf Pack thought about it he remembered, and said “AH! You mean the old man, Yeah he was late on his protection payment. And when he tried to ruff up my boys, we dealt with him as an example so no one would get the same idea mess with us, simple as that.” Sam didn’t take that answer well at all and lunged himself at the leader of the Wolf Pack, knocking him over and grabbing his gun then pointing it at him and blasting a hole right between his brows. At first the thugs were deathly silent Shocked at what just happened, they thought this wimp would just get beaten up and thrown out but he killed the boss. They awoke from their daze and started withdrawing their guns and started a shooting at Sam. And Sam started shooting back With may hits right on the mark. Wiping out the remaining gang members with little to know time at all.

 Sadly this story wouldn't end to well for Sam, Having multiple holes from being shot at by all the remaining Wolf Pack members. With losing ounces of blood at a time Sam was starting to feel sick and couldn't stand much longer. Sam laid down on the cold crimson coated ground and looked up into the sky while watching the stars. While being amassed at the beauty of the midnight sky and the twinkle of the stars, Sam held his opened wound trying his best to stop the bleeding to no avail.

Now surrounded by bodies of men who were wearing matching jackets he lets out a long sigh. “Haaaa” he felt happy that he was able to avenge his fallen friend but sad because he knew he would die from all the blood loss.

Sam was starting to feel fussy from the lack of blood in his veins, he thought ‘maybe if I take a nap i’ll feel better’ and so he started to close his eyes. “Hahaha” Sam chuckled dryly and thought ‘maybe when I wake up after my nap all the pain and suffering will go away, then me and Davey will open up the diner again just like the good old day. Good night Davey see you soon"

Samuel Everen, 19 years old, born december 20th 2017 died september 15 2036 10:36 A.M. Dead on Arrival.

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Don't worry folks Sam’s just dead for now but we'll continue in the first chapter

and I promise you'll be surprised.

also I wont post the first chapter until i get at least 50 views.

I re:edited this chapter hope you guy's like it.

it took forever.... [th_096_K.gif]

now leave me alone.... :punch:

But not forever I love chu... :love1:  

goodbye....I'm free.... [th_084_.gif]

sorry just trying the memes

you want me to do moar?!... [th_001_-v2.gif] No! please let me be!.... [th_009_v2.gif]