Everyone. Leaves.

This is the rough draft. I’ll probably tweak it and stuff and such and sorry again…

WOLVES

Sam Evans packed up his backpack, stressed out about the fact that his family was now homeless and they were all having problems getting things together.  He’d raised them as much money as he possibly could and left them in the middle of the night, with a note of his love and how he did not want to be more of a burden.  He was practically a grown man now.  There was no need to bring his mother and father stress and to take away from what they gained for his two younger siblings.  The blonde put on his red hoodie, looked at them one last time and set out for his grandmother’s house.  
If Sam remembered correctly, his parents had not spoken to his grandmother in years, since she remained in the woods when the famine hit.    They still loved her and hoped that she would be alright on her own, but that old firecracker refused to go a step outside of the house that her husband built her.  “It’ll take more than a few wolves to get this old coot out of her rightful home!”  She said when Dwight and Mary tried to force her to leave with them.  The woods were no longer safe!

It was one of the first places that people retreated to when the famine hit.  They all tried to find homes in the woods - whether in caves, in tents, posted up in treetops, or cabins… Those who owned cabins in the woods had the choice to abandon them, share them with strangers, or constantly defend them against looters.  With two small children and a young teenager, the Evans did not want to try to fight.  “We’ll find a house in the city and stock it up with everything that we can,” Dwight urged.
“My basement is stocked.  I’m not moving a tick,” the old lady said.  That was one of the last memories Sam had of her.  His parents spoke of her like she was dead already, but he wanted to have faith that she had somehow made it.  He wanted to hope that he could find her and hopefully help her to defend what he hoped was still hers…

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I had another dream involving Samcedes.  While I don’t remember details about what was really going on I remember this much - They were body bent in the dream…  Like, he was a heavy set guy and she was a slender girl…  and everyone in the fandom STILL hated her…  Beyond that, I remember nothing else, except that I thought that they were just as cute the other way around and it reminded me that there are no large bodied male main characters on the show.

zeejack:

youngbertreynolds:

michaelamadness:

lovewillcomethru:

whilelifepassesby:

no but sam honey what are you doing are u ok sweetie

Chord Overstreet dances to the beat of a special drummer that has no rhythm.

Lol my poor baby can’t dance ! He goes the opposite way (:

CRYINGG

lmao, did they really go back to kentucky to get him so they could beat the trouble tones? i mean really we are supposed to believe that??

When they FIRST said that, that ish sounded suspicious.  Then, when he did come back, all he did of note was a body roll…  Er?  

And after I finish this current tangent of hilarity, she says, “Nobody ever wants Sam to be “S.”  LOL.