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TEXT MESSAGESĀ ā SAMESSA
VANESSA: Hi, Sam! We can definitely watch the new Avengers. ...I think. I'm not really sure how to work the TV, to be totally honest. But if you can figure out, then we can totally watch it!
SAM: No, but it's in the movie theatres! But, really? You don't know how to use the TV? What?
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TEXT MESSAGESĀ ā SAMESSA
SAM: HEY! Sugar look alike Vanessa! Is there a way we could totally watch that new Avengers movie?!? It looks so cool! I saw a trailer on your huge ass TV the other day!
I doubt it. Who knew youād still remain as dumb as you were back in our world.
Wow, Santana, I love you but I feel like the idea of having another you in this world made you extra bitchy
TEXT MESSAGES ā Sam/Kurt
Kurt: Leave it to you to be the only one of us who finds the words "good" and "awesome" to use about this whole situation. I envy you for your ability to do that..you know? Always see the bright side. It's one of the best things about you. I'm glad you're alright.
Kurt: I'm okay. I guess? I have Blaine with me so much better now. Before I found him..I wasn't that 'okay' at all. Where are you currently?
Sam: Yeah, well.. I mean, what's the use in making everything so negative? Like, I'm sure we'll figure things out... We always do. Besides, how do you not think it's cool we possibly have clones?!
Sam: Well, that's good. I mean, I'm glad I got my friends here with me too.. And uhm.. I'm kind of exploring this place?
FACE-TO-FACEĀ ā BLAM
āI vaguely remember it being Kurt that beat me up a little more than the storm did.ā Blaine dared to crack a small, amused smile as he responded - even despite their current situation. And the extreme amount of pain he was suffering from. ā..Meaning I took a pretty nasty fall down a flight of stairs.ā He quickly clarified before his words could have been taken the wrong way. With a pained wince, Blaine positioned himself so he could plop down on his bottom on the tile floor, and cross his legs in front of himself. The only position that didnāt make it feel like someone was ruthlessly twisting a knife in his side. He frowned down at his friend, eyes scanning over him to make sure everything was intact and unharmed. He looked pretty beat up himself. āAre you okay, man?ā His mind was racing a mile a minute, and so many other questions for him clouded his brain. Questions he didnāt think even Sam knew the answer to, but he felt the urge to ask anyways. āDo you, uh, remember anything? From before we got.. Wherever the hell we are now?ā His voice was weak - rasped and gravelly from being unconscious only moments before. And surprisingly calm for someone whose emotions were raging a storm up within him. āDo you even know where we are?ā
Sam couldnāt help but furrow his brow slightly when Blaine spoke of Kurt not beating him up, only because he wasnāt sure if his best friend was being sarcastic or not. He was about to say something until Blaine clarified, making Sam nod his head in understanding.Ā āOh...ā He replied, frowning immediately after at the idea of his buddy falling down the stairs.Ā āThat sounds horrible man.ā Sam knew he was somewhat injured to the side of his abdomen, which he couldnāt really recall how it happened, but compared to Blaineās injuries? He was sure his were minuscule.Ā āIām fine, bro. I mean, a little bit of pain to the side but otherwise, Iām good. I mean, I have a body of steel, Iāll survive.ā He said, sounding as convincing as possible so his friend wouldnāt worry. Hearing the next question, Sam scrunched up his face trying to figure out the answer himself.Ā āHonestly? I donāt even know? I mean, I was pretty much running towards my car when the storm happened.. Now Iām in a house with you? Itās kinda weird.ā He spoke honestly, shrugging his shoulders as his eyes finally took in their surroundings, trying to see any sort of clue to help them figure out where they were. It wasnāt until his eyes caught onto a picture on one of the corner tables, making his squint slightly to confirm what he was seeing.Ā āDude... I think weāre at your house.. Except, Iāve been to your house and your house wasnāt like this house..ā
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Nothingās wrong with her, sheāsā¦Yes, sheās pretty, Iā¦Sheā¦Thank you? I just got way too confused.
You got confused? I donāt get how you would get confused, I mean, I thought I made sense?Ā
Iām sure theyāre not gonna give me shit for free just because they think Iām some bloated celebrity with a human being inside of me. Are you gonna act like that other fat-lipped bitch to get free shit, Sam?
Hey, wow, I was just thinking it might work! Donāt need to bite my head off, Santana! And who knows? Maybe he does?
What the fuck is Starbucks and why are they so ridiculously over-priced?
Ha, maybe you should pretend your Naya and they will give it to you free?
TEXT MESSAGES ā Sam/Kurt
Kurt: Hey, Sam. Chris gave me a phone with all your numbers in it. I don't know how he managed it but I'm glad he did.
Kurt: Checking in on you to make sure you're okay? Or as okay as any of us are right now, I guess?
Sam: I'm good?? A bit weirded out but the idea of us being all famous actors and shit is pretty awesome!
Sam: How are you holding up, bro?
If I have to deal with Sugar for another second, I may actually create my own tornado to get her the fuck out of here. I need a drink. And then I need to decide if I want to drink the drink, or throw it at her.Ā
Whatās wrong with Sugar? Sheās like pretty funny and stuff. I mean, she can be odd I guess, but still! Sheās your twin or clone!
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FACE-TO-FACEĀ ā BLAM
The last things Blaineās memory could formulate were screams, chaos, panic.. And his arms reaching out desperately trying to grab on to Kurt as he was shoved backwards and sent tumbling down the stairs. He remembered the contact he made with the first step, and how the pain screamed in his side as he collided with it - he remembered meeting with the wall halfway down and hearing a spine chilling āsnapā from his arm as it hit the corner - he remembered how everything was a blur in his vision because he was falling at such a fast rate. And the last thing he remembered was reaching the very bottom and his head bashing into the concrete at the last step. Then it was lights out. As he stirred out of unconsciousness, all the pain his body had endured came rushing to him all at once. His head was throbbing.. There was a dull ache in his rib cage, where he could practically feel the bruise that was probably pooling there.. And his arm. Oh God. His arm was inflicted with a pain that was nothing like Blaine had ever experienced before. But he knew why. And he wondered how long he had been out. And what the outcome of the storm was. His eyes squinted open and met with the rays of sunlight flooding into the room through the blinds. āUgh. Shit..ā He groaned at the immense pain that was radiating all throughout him. A bit of an uncharacteristic word for him but.. If you were in this much pain? You wouldnāt care what words came out of your mouth. āKurt?ā He looked around the room, trying to find his husband. Realizing.. He was on the floor. In.. A completely unfamiliar house. And Kurt was nowhere to be found. āWha-ā He hesitated, looking around. His tired eyes widening with panic. āWhat the hell?ā He mumbled to himself. There was nothing familiar about this place.. Until his eyes settled on a blonde haired figure a few feet away from himself, also sprawled out on the floor. ā..Sam?ā Blaine tried to lift himself from the floor with one working arm, taking in a sharp breath through gritted teeth as he slowly crawled towards his friend. āSam.. Wake up.ā
If Sam could rate how bad the storm was, he would have rated it higher than F5 tornado. Heck, he would have called it the tornado from Hell. The last thing he remembered was heading home from work and then the next, nothing. Feeling a sharp pain to his side and continuous throbbing to his head, Sam finally stirred awake at the sound of a familiar voice.Ā āUgh, the hell happened..ā He grumbled, his eyes opening slowly trying to adjust to the brightness of the room. His hand slowly moved to his left side of his abdomen as he tried to sit himself up, groaning in pain in the process.Ā āBlaine? Bro, is that you?ā He muttered out, grimacing as he felt another sharp pain to his side. Turning his head, he looked towards his dark haired friend and frowned at the sight.Ā āDude, you okay?ā Sam moved himself closer to his friend, so he didnāt need to move anymore than he should have. āI think the storm beat you up more than me,ā he managed to joke, only to wince in pain when he tried to chuckle.Ā āUgh, that hurt... āĀ
