#edit: mine: sam and colby: hell week

[xthewhiteravenx]

□■□ Hell Week Celebration □■□ Sam and Colby AU: Zombie Apocalypse

They had been running and running for six months now. Los Angeles had fallen exactly at 4:38PM on March 18, 2017. Sam had that date memorized, but could only guess that it had been six months. He knew the trees were changing from a hardy green to the bright colors of fall. Maybe it was eight months?

“We should go check out that gas station,” his partner in this apocalypse nudged his shoulder beside him. 

Sam pulled his small pocket knife from his pocket, opening it up, and nodded to the brunette male. He swallowed as his eyes connected with the old sign of a 7-11 gas station, cars abandoned in their parking spots and overturned in the entrance ways, frozen in mid-accidents. He could smell the dull scent of burning leather from one of the blackened cars. But, there would always be that disgusting smell of rotting flesh from the dead bodies within them. 

“Take the left,” Sam nodded to Colby, “I’ll go right.”

The brunette nodded in return, understanding the assignment and always getting it done beautifully. Sam couldn’t have asked for a better partner to survive this hellscape with than Colby Brock.

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[golbrockstar]

25x25 Review - Haunted Edition 👻 (LOCKED in a HAUNTED Prison Cell (abandoned))

I love how they just happen upon these things sometimes, that’s so cool. And poor Roxanne for having to drive these idiots to a place she’s never been with the risk of being arrested.

Nate and his map is the best part. Colby should stop dissing it lol

Seychelles has a lot of police (?) dogs apparently, wow.

Video that glitches but the audio is perfect is such a strange effect. Like the audio isn’t even cutting out at all just the weird video. Almost creepier.

I get bugs and stuff, but pants? Guys. Look at the weather.

Go against the law smh. Should’ve scoped the place out in the daytime. Super bad planners.

I love Nate. This is just a fact at this point.

Colby and the snails. This boy.

They brought the ghost stuff? What was that for originally? Or do they just keep that stuff on hand? And idk if I trust the ghost light thing (forget the name) because there could be so many factors to make it go off. Plus is looks super cheap tbh 😂

I���m all for abandoned places but like abandoned prisons have that extra creepy factor just because it’s a prison. Like on the same level as abandoned asylums or hospitals.

What would they do if they couldn’t get the doors back open? Like they said Sam was actually locked in it, what if they couldn’t get the door open? It’s an old building. Idk that’s a fear of mine now ig.

Nate coming at us with FACTS

Side Note: Sam the fanny pack over the chest is ugly as hell 😂

Return of the séances. Don’t do one at the clown motel where the vibe was but let’s do one in an abandoned place that we don’t know if it’s haunted. Okay I’ll stop being salty about that video now.

The silence of the séance was actually really nice. Gave that part of the video a cool vibe.

I never really hear anything when they put *LISTEN on the screen but I don’t watch these with headphones super loud so that could be on me.

Side Note: Sam’s old red hat making an appearance in this vid. How long has he had that thing?

Towards the end of the video it really held my attention. I don’t know what it was but it really captivated me. It was super interesting to watch each of them ask questions and then their reactions to the noises.

I’m really glad they invited Roxanne to do that with them.

Sort of excited for next week’s video. Kinda bummed it’s going straight back into the haunted stuff right away, was hoping they wouldn’t dive head first back into that but whatever. Gonna miss the Seychelles videos (was this the last one?) and seeing Nate and Justin but hopefully Kat and her friend are worthy (for lack of a better word) replacements.

[golbrocklovely]

only the lonely survive // colby brock - chapter twenty-four: i’ve been missing you, it’s true

A/N: wow... it has been so LONG since i posted OTLS. sorry about that, i just needed a break from this story. i also needed to plan out how the rest of the story is going to play out, and i think i’m almost there. but anyway, i hope you enjoy this chapter! sorry it’s a bit short, but i’m gonna try to post the next chapter next week at some point. thank you all for the love you have sent me for this story and for all of my stories. you guys are awesome :)

description of the story

taglist:  @ajosieface , @localsleeper , @julyrubyrose , @far-to-many-bands , @absolute-randomness-forever

trigger warning: cursing??, mostly fluff

word count: 1222

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One Month Later

“…Alright, I’m gonna answer like one or two more questions and then I’m gonna get off.” I stated, my eyes on the camera.

I glanced down at my chat, looking for some questions to answer. Most were just people asking for shout outs and what not. Finally, I landed on one that had been asked the entire time I was doing this live.

Are you and Colby a thing?

I breathed, trying to ignore the butterflies that erupted in my stomach at the mere mention of his name.

“No. Me and Colby are not a thing. We’re really good friends. I mean, I’m friends with all the Trap House boys so… but yeah, me and Colby aren’t together.” A tight-lipped smile came to my face.

After I mentioned Colby, all hell broke loose. Everyone started mentioning him in some way or another. Some were telling people to stop mentioning him in my livestreams, some were saying I was lying, some were just saying me and him should be together.

“Okay everyone. I think I’m gonna call it a day. I got some editing to get done, plus I got work later tonight so… I’ll talk to yall later. Thanks for a good live!” I waved at the screen, giving a peace sign and ending the live.

I exhaled deeply, clicking my phone off and flopping onto my bed.

The last time I had seen Colby was over a month ago. Since I left LA, we had been texting and calling each other nonstop. Colby had asked me multiple times if I could come out to LA before he went on tour, which was going to be in a week or so. I told him I couldn’t, as much as I desperately wanted to see him.

He asked if there was any way he could buy me tickets to fly me out, especially since we both agreed that I would be staying at the Trap House if I could come. I denied him every time, saying I wouldn’t be able to accept a gift that big.

Even though it was tempting as all hell.

None of this was helped by the fact that his (and kind of mine) fans were posting of us constantly. I had seen fan edits of us, manips, and accounts dedicated to our relationship. It was really cute, don’t get me wrong, but all it did was make me miss him more.

I really just wanted to see him again.

A soft knock at my door brought me out of my thoughts. I turned towards my door, mumbling a ‘come in’. My Mom’s head popped around the corner.

“Hey honey? How are you doing?” She asked sweetly.

I shrugged. “I’m okay. I just finished the livestream.”

“How’d that go?” She stepped inside, getting closer to me.

“It was good. A lot of the fans were asking about Colby again.” I huffed.

“You really miss him, don’t you?” She questioned, a sad smile appearing on her face.

I nodded my head. “Yeah. I can’t stop thinking about him. I know we talk every day, but I really want to see him face-to-face, you know?”

My Mom sat down on my bed. “Well, I know you’ve been feeling down lately, so I wanted to get you something.”

“Aw, mom. You didn’t have to.” I cooed.

“Yes, I did. You’re my daughter and I hate seeing you so upset.” She pulled a pink paper bag out from behind her, placing it on my lap.

I pushed the tissue paper aside, pulling out the first little gift. It was a tiny bottle of my favorite perfume.

“Thanks, I was almost out of this.” I added.

The next gift was a tiny bottle of shampoo.

“Wait, this is so cute. Isn’t this like travel size or something?” I suggested.

My Mom grinned. “Yeah it is.”

The next was a travel size bottle of body wash, wipes, deodorant, and some snacks.

“This is all so sweet, Mom. Thank you.” I praised.

“There’s one more thing. There’s a card at the bottom.” She revealed, pointing at the bag.

I pursed my lips as I dug to the bottom, finding the card. It was in a lime green envelope, with my name on it. I yanked the card out, and the front said ‘Happy Graduation’ in big bold letters.

“I graduated months ago, Mom.” I laughed.

I slowly opened the card, a prewritten message of ‘The world is now your oyster! Go travel the see for new adventures!’ was on the one side. The other side just had the words ‘Look Up’ written in my Mom’s handwriting.

I cocked my head to the side, but slowly lifted my head to look at my Mom. In her hands were two plane tickets.

“Wait what?” I puzzled.

“I know you’ve been missing Colby a lot this past month, and I figured with the extra money I made with my side business, I could buy you this as a late graduation present.” She confessed, a light smile on her face.

I took the tickets from her hands, looking at them closely. Her words hadn’t registered in my head until I saw ‘Philadelphia to Los Angeles’.

“Oh my God!!” I screamed, jumping up and hugging my Mom tightly.

She let out a loud laugh as I let go of her and started jumping up and down in excitement.

“Wait when do I leave?” I inquired.

“In a week. I made sure to line it up with your work, since next week you only work one day, so I figure you can call out for that.” She explained.

“And I’m there for…?” I glanced down at the tickets.

“A week, as well.” She informed.

“Mom, you don’t know how badly I needed this.” I sang.

“Yes I do. I’ve heard your phone conversations with Colby.” She admitted.

I whined jokingly. “Mom!”

“What? I’m nosey.” She smirked. “Besides, if I have to hear another minute of you talking about Colby and how much you miss him, I might go crazy.”

I grabbed my Mom and embraced her again. “Thank you, Mommy.”

“No problem, sweetie.” She whispered.

As she left my room, I grabbed my phone. I thought about calling Colby and letting him know I was coming to see him, but then I thought of a better plan.

I scrolled to Sam’s number and called him.

“Hey Skye, what’s up?” Sam greeted.

I couldn’t hold in my excitement. “So… my mom bought me tickets to LA.”

Sam gasped. “What?! That’s great. Colby hasn’t mentioned anything.”

“I haven’t told him.” I answered.

“Why?” He queried.

I bit my lip. “I was thinking of surprising him.”

“Ooh, that sounds cool.” He remarked.

“I’m not flying out for another week, and I was wondering if maybe you could get me at the airport, and we could surprise Colby together.” I requested.

“I’m up for it. And also, thank God you’re coming out here. Colby will not shut up about you.” He disclosed.

I beamed. “Really?”

“Yeah. I’ve never heard him talk about a girl this much before in my life.” Sam continued, deadpanning. “Now I understand why he gets annoyed when I talk about Kat so much.”

I giggled. “Alright. So, it’s set. I’ll see you in a week, Samuel.”

“See you then, Skye.” Sam replied.

<< CHAPTER 23 || CHAPTER 25 >>

[colbybrocksmolder]

The Wilderness – Colby Brock x Reader 1/4

*Text*

Uncle Elton – Colby, do you think you and Sam could come over sometime today? I have a TFIL video idea that I want to walk through with you guys.

Colby ��� What time? We’re just editing today.

Uncle Elton – Kian and JC are going to be here around 6.

Colby – What?? I’ll go talk to Sam. We’ll be there.

“Sam!” Colby called, walking into his apartment. “Elton wants us to head over to his place in like 2 hours.”

“What for?” Sam asked, hearing Colby climb his spiral staircase.

“He said he’s got a video idea, but Kian and JC are going to be there too.” Colby explained. “I have no clue what he has planned if he’s bringing other youtubers into it.”

“Ooo, he’s been talking about doing that ‘survive the wilderness’ series.” Sam reminded him. “Maybe he’s trying to hammer out the details.”

When the boys walked into Elton’s house, they noticed a couple people they knew and a few people they didn’t know.

“Hey, hey, hey!” JC called, walking up to the boys and partaking in the usual handshake/half hug. “We need to collab again, boys.”

“Hell yeah, brother.” Colby replied, walking past JC to find Elton.

“UNCLE ELTON!” Colby yelled, hearing a call back from the back yard. “What’s going on?”

“Give me a hand bringing this shit to the garage and I’ll tell you.” Elton bribed him.  

When the two of them made it to the garage, Colby saw Elton’s whole plan charted out on one entire wall. “Holy shit.” He said, dropping the boxes Elton had him carrying. “How long have you been planning this?”

“Well, I was supposed to do it a few months ago, but Kian and JC were doing their reality series and we didn’t want to compete with each other.” Elton explained. “So, I decided they could go first as long as they competed in mine.”

“Dude, is this like survivor?” Colby asked, looking at all of the stuff Elton had laid out.

“Kind of. I want to have like 10 pairs of YouTubers see who can live in the wilderness the longest. The winning pair gets 10 thousand dollars for themselves and 10 thousand dollars donated to whatever charity they choose.” Elton started explaining, pointing at some plans and illustrations on the left of the wall. “We’d start out with 10 and everyone would get to bring ONE Rubbermaid bin each full of whatever they wanted.”

“Can’t you cheat, then? What are we allowed to bring?” Colby asked, trying to think of what he would bring.

“It could be 100 usb batteries to charge your phone or it could be 50 Pop Tarts. It doesn’t matter. Every individual person gets to bring one bin full of whatever they want.” Elton explained. “I’ll pair people up before they pack so they can talk about what to bring.”

“So, Sam and I are a team? I assume Kian and JC are a team, too?” Colby asked.

“Not exactly.” Elton replied, sounding a bit suspicious.

“Wait, who are the teams?” Colby looked over, hoping he was still paired with Sam.

“I want pairs of girls and boys.” Elton said. “Kian and JC are bringing their girlfriends. I’ll have Sam invite Kat.”

“Who am I supposed to bring?” Colby sighed, glaring at Elton.

“Well, you know Y/n is out there with Kian and JC.” Elton raised his eyebrows. “She wants to compete.”

Colby’s face immediately flushed pink. “I don’t think she’d want me on her team.” He said, ducking his head. “I kind of fucked up the last time we hung out.”

“Ummm, she told me she hopes she gets paired with you, so I don’t know what the fuck you think you did.” Elton gave Colby a confused look.

“Really?!” Colby asked, surprised. “I didn’t think she ever wanted to talk to me again.”

“What did you do?” Elton laughed, shaking his head.

“I was suuuuuper drunk and I kissed her.” He said, covering his face with his hands. “But the fuck up was freaking out afterwards and telling her I didn’t mean it.”

“So, what…you just stopped talking to her?” Elton asked.

“Not exactly. Kind of? It happened like 2 nights ago.” Colby said, looking up at Elton.

Elton walked to the door that led to the house. He opened it and yelled inside. “Y/N! Come to the garage!”

“What are you doing?” Colby whisper yelled, looking for the button to open the garage door so he could bail.

“Oh, don’t be a pussy.” Elton laughed.

“What’s up?” You said, walking into the garage. When you saw Colby looking flustered in the corner of the garage, you walked up to him. “Hey, you okay?” you asked, pulling him into a hug.

Colby hesitated for a second before wrapping his arms around you. “Not really.” He said, hiding his face in your neck.

“What’s wrong?” you asked, feeling Colby tighten his arms.

Colby looked up and realized Elton had left the two of you alone. “I, uh. I really fucked up the other night and I was nervous you’d never want to talk to me again.” He explained looking down at you.

“Because you kissed me?” you laughed.

“Well, more because of how I acted afterwards.” He said, cringing at the memory.

“Colby, we’re fine.” You smiled up at him. “You were wasted. I’m shocked you remembered any of it at all. I was actually trying not to laugh at you and make you feel worse.”

“Oh, god.” He said, ducking his face back down into your neck. “I’m sorry.”

“Want to make it up to me?” You asked, playing with his hair. You could feel him nod his head. “Be my partner in Elton’s crazy Hunger Games scheme?” you laughed.

Colby lifted his head and laughed. “They don’t stand a chance if we’re on the same team.” He said, kissing your forehead. “We’re gonna win this bitch.”

When Elton had finally found enough youtubers to fill all of the spots, he sent everyone an email explaining the rules.

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-No drugs

-No alcohol

-No one from outside the competition is allowed to bring you anything once it starts

-No switching teams

-No violence

-No stealing

-No destroying other teams’ property

-No bribing other teams with money or shout outs or anything outside of the competition

 -You ARE allowed to make deals with other teams

-You ARE allowed to bribe other teams with supplies brought into the competition

-You ARE allowed to trade skills, supplies, etc

 -You must check in every morning and every evening on the walkie talkie

-You must keep your walkie talkie on at all times and you will be given a supply of batteries only to be used for the walkie talkies

-You will have multiple SD cards and batteries and you are to use the walkie talkie to let me know when you need to switch out your batteries or SD cards.

-You must film your activities often. Not constantly, but enough to keep the audience updated as we move through editing.

               -bribes/trades/deals

               -building shelter

               -cooking/meals

               -interactions with other teams

               -at least 3 daily update/diary entries

               -trips you take away from your camp

               -any talks showing progress or setbacks

               -keep the viewers informed of where you are and how you’re feeling

Everyone will be updated when a team quits. An announcement will go out on the walkie talkies, but you will not find out who quit. If you happen to know who quit, it is up to you if you’d like to share that information with the other remaining teams.

You can set up your camp however close or far away from the RV as you’d like. You are not required to interact with other teams during this competition unless called to the RV for mandatory meetings/events. There is a ‘private property’ fence that surrounds about 28 square miles of land. You are not allowed to cross this fence for any reason.

Please note that I will be editing this series entirely by myself and that any nudity filmed will be blurred or edited out. For any of the women in this competition, if you know that something was filmed that you would rather a female sort through/edit, please just inform me of this. That is not an issue at all.

I would like you guys to feel comfortable filming your conversations. As I’m editing these videos, I will send out messages to people asking if certain names or information needs to be bleeped. On the same note, if you know you mention someone that you want bleeped or talk about something you want cut out, tell me.

Remember you can work with other teams. You can trade goods within the competition. This includes skills. If someone wants help setting up their tent and wants to trade food or other supplies for it, this is fine. Just film it!

The competition starts in exactly a week. You’ll need to meet at my house at the time and date specified where a bus will take you and your supplies to our camping space.

Emergency protocol and such will be explained on site.

Everyone has been given the same size lidded tub to fill with whatever they want to take with them. Each tub has a pull handle and two wheels so that it’s not too hard to drag it through the woods. These items and the clothes on your back are the only things you will have in this competition. If you want a tent, bring a tent. It must fit in your tubs. I’ve sent everyone a list of SUGGESTIONS, but you are allowed to bring whatever you want. You are not allowed to fill additional backpacks or bags.

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Colby – Hey, did you get the bin and email from Elton?

Y/n – YES! I’ve been researching all morning. I’m trying to be the smartest with our space. Do you want to come over and we can plan?

Colby – I’ll be there in 10.

The two of you spent the rest of the day and the entire next day planning out your supplies.

-You decided that you would be sneaky and wear as much of your clothes as you could so that they didn’t take up space in your bins. That included multiple undies, leggings under jeans under sweats, multiple pairs of socks with your vans, tank tops under t shirts under hoodies, and both of you wearing beanies under hats. You also both wore two belts knowing that they could just come in handy if something broke. You made the both of you a few paracord bracelets, as well.

You used vacuum bags to flatten out the rest of your clothes, 2 sleeping bags, and 4 blankets so that they barely took up any space in the bins. You bought a new tent since it would be pre-packed as tiny as possible and put it in one of the bins. You each packed a spare set of sneakers and some toiletry basics. Bar soap took up the least amount of space and you two could share a tube of toothpaste. You packed a first aid kit in a Ziplock baggy so that the case didn’t take up extra space. You decided you weren’t going to bring your phones at all, so you didn’t pack any chargers or usb packs. You packed bug spray, loads of high calorie protein bars, crackers, trail mix, nuts, and a few gallons of water. You threw in a few packets of sports drink mix in so you’d have some extra calories and you wouldn’t get dehydrated. You filled all the little holes between the other items as you went down the list including as many smore supplies as you could cram in the bin. You made sure to pack quite a few 5 hour energy bottles and some candy so that you wouldn’t go crazy eating the bland protein bars. You’d packed some supplies for a fire, 2 rolls of toilet paper, a notebook and pens, some playing cards, a LifeStraw water filter, a few other toiletries, trash bags, extra Ziplock baggies, baby wipes, lighters, flashlights, and some other random things you weren’t sure would fit until you packed out your bins. You’d both packed a few things the other hadn’t seen.

When the day finally arrived, the two of you weren’t really nervous.

“That’s not allowed!” Corey whined, pointing at you and Colby.

“What isn’t?” you asked, acting like you weren’t wearing 4 layers of clothes.

“Elton!” Corey yelled, walking over to you guys.

“They didn’t pack an extra bag and I said you were allowed the clothes on your back…I’m pretty sure they’re within the rules.” Elton said, smirking at Colby.

Colby stuck his tongue out at Corey. “Yeah, Corey. Don’t be a whiner baby!”

“Plus, we aren’t the only ones!” you laughed, pointing at JC and Chelsey.

“Ayy, looks like we had the same idea!” JC walked over to us, giving us hugs. It was pretty funny to watch since we were all wearing so many layers.

“See, Corey. You just didn’t think it through.” You chuckled, posing for a picture with Chelsey.

“OKAY GUYS!” Elton yelled, getting everyone’s attention. “We’re about to load up the bus to head out. We’ll have our introduction to the competition once we’re there, but I want each of you to walk up to someone with a camera and film your personal introduction. Let the viewers know your name, talk about how good or bad you think you’re going to do, and then make an actual guess as to which team you think is going to win.”

You walked up to one of the cameras and filmed your introduction. “Hey! My name is Y/n and I’m paired up with Colby Brock. We’re both pretty competitive so I think we’re going to do pretty well. Plus, we’ve been friends for quite a while. I know we’ll keep each other sane.” You laughed. “I honestly think we have a good chance at winning this. We’ve been scheming all week.” You made a cocky face at the camera, drumming your fingers against each other like an evil genius.

Colby walked up behind you, scaring you. “Did you finish your intro?” he asked.

“Yup, your turn.” You tried walking away, but Colby kept his arms around you, holding you in front of him. “My name is Colby Brock and we’re not leaving the forest until every other person quits.” He said confidently into the camera.

“I think we’re gonna win, too.” You said, half turning your head to look at him.

“Who do you think our biggest competition is?” He asked you, the cameraman still recording your conversation.

“Hmmm, Sam and Kat. We’re all super stubborn.” You laughed.

“Who do you think is going to give up first?” he continued.

“Kian and his girlfriend.” You said with a guilty look on your face. “I guarantee you they had no clue what to pack for this.”

Colby laughed. “I think I agree with both of your answers.”

Everyone piled into the bus, small team alliances starting to take place.

“Sam!” Colby yelled, calling Sam and Kat to sit with the two of you in the back of the bus.

“Are you guys nervous?” Sam asked, sitting next to you guys.

“Not at all.” You answered, looking to Colby.

“Me either, actually.” He answered. “I’m kind of excited. It’s like a little vacation.”

“How long do you think this is going to last?” Kat asked.

“Colby and I have 2 weeks worth of videos done for our personal channels and we don’t leave for our next series for almost 3 weeks. I doubt anyone would last that long, though.” Sam answered.

“I’ll stay out here until we actually need to fly out for that trip.” Colby said, sounding confident.

“I don’t think I could last that long.” Kat said, looking to Sam.

“I don’t want to be out here for 2 weeks.” He shook his head.

“We took a few pictures this week my friend is going to post for us on our accounts.” You said, leaning your head on Colby’s shoulder. “She’s got some tweets written out, too. She can post them as our weekly videos post just in case we really are out here that long.”

“You’d really stay out here that long?” Kat asked with wide eyes.

“I’m in it to win it.” You said, closing your eyes. You hoped to nap on the 2 hour drive.

“We don’t even have enough supplies to last that long.” Sam said.

“I think we do.” Colby laughed, looking down at you. “Come here, sleepy.” He said, putting his arm around you so you could snuggle into him.

You never quite fell asleep, but you definitely got to rest a bit. About halfway into the trip you heard Sam and Colby talking.

“I’m glad you two are okay.” Sam quietly said.

“Me too.” Colby said, his arm tightening around you a bit. “I really thought I’d fucked everything up.”

“Did you tell her you like her?” Sam asked. You weren’t expecting that question. You thought Colby’s mistake had been kissing you, not saying that it didn’t mean anything.

“No.” Colby sighed. “I’m hoping it’ll be obvious during this whole Survivor thing.”

Kat smiled at the two of you snuggled up. “I think it’s pretty obvious she likes you, Colby. You should definitely tell her.”

“We’ll see.” He answered.

When you finally arrived at the RV, everyone piled off of the bus and grabbed their supply totes. Elton was stood on the RV as everyone else gathered around it. “Welcome to The Wilderness!” Elton said through the megaphone.

Everyone cheered as the cameras moved around to capture the whole introduction.

“You guys already know the rules. If at any time you want to quit, you’ll use the walkie talkie you’ve been given to let my team and I know. There is a list of channels and what to use them for attached to each team’s walkie talkie pack. I’ve also attached some other helpful information, as well as a copy of the rules, to the same pack. When not in use, make sure everyone turns their walkie talkies to channel one. It’s where you’ll hear announcements and such from us. I have no clue how long this is going to last. I know some of you are in this for the long haul, but I kind of expect one or two of you to quit pretty quickly.” He laughed. “We’re going to be staying here in the RV. I’m going to be sorting through footage and editing this as we go so everyone please check in once they get their base set up. I’ll send someone out to grab your first SD card and mark where you’re staying on my map. I’ll be using drones throughout this series to keep track of where everyone is at and who is left. I don’t really know what else to tell you guys, so with that…Go set up your camps!”

You and Colby stripped out of your extra clothes and put them in one of the trash bags you’d packed. Sam and Colby decided that you and Kat would wait by your supplies while they hiked a bit to find a good spot. They wanted everyone else to get settled first so you guys could camp together away from any other teams. Colby also wanted to see if he could find a water source to stay by. They got back about an hour later having picked out the perfect spot.

Colby pulled the tote that had the water in it since it was the heaviest and you pulled the other one. “It’s like a 20 minute hike this way” he said. Telling you to follow his footsteps so you wouldn’t get hurt.

“Yeah, Colby found a little lake and no one else is camped anywhere near it.” Sam said, following behind Kat who was following you. He had a camera in one hand to record the trip to the campsite.

“Ooo, perfect!” You said, keeping pace with Colby. “Everyone we watched stayed kind of close to the RV.”

“Kian is literally camped in the field by the RV.” Kat laughed.

When you finally reached your camping spot, Sam ended the recording and started a new one. He set the camera down on the edge of the spot so it could record you guys setting up your space.

Colby set your tent up pretty quickly before helping Sam finish theirs. He had you and Kat gathering firewood and kindling for the fire. After the tents, him and Sam gathered some larger stones to make a circle for the fire. He set up the firewood and grabbed one of the lighters you packed and had the fire going a few minutes later.  

Your tents were set up on opposite sides of the fire, each about 10 feet away from it. You dragged your supply totes to your tent and started setting up camp. You emptied out the bins so you could grab the sleeping bags. “Hey Colby!” You called from inside the tent.

He popped his head in the zipper door. “What’s up?”

“Do we want to use the sleeping bags as actual sleeping bags, or do you want me to open them and lay them down on top of each other so it’s softer to lay on?” You asked. “We could just share the makeshift mattress and use the blankets on top to stay warm.”

“Definitely option two.” He said, crawling in the tent to help you lay the open sleeping bags down. “This is going to be so much more comfy.”

“I agree.” You said, thanking him for helping you lay them out. “I’ll keep setting up in here.”

“Just call me if you want any more help.” He smiled over at you before leaving the tent.

You pulled one empty tote inside the tent to store stuff in and told him to pull the other one to sit by the fire like a bench. You folded your clothes and stacked them in one side of the bin, tucking your extra shoes next to the clothes. You put all of your toiletries in a gallon baggy so they’d be easy to use and keep clean. You put the food, drink mixers, 5 hour energy bottles, candy, and snacks in the tote next to the clothes and put the multiple gallons of water along the inside of one of the tent walls. The bug spray, LifeStraw, and emergency kit were right inside the door so they’d be easily accessible. You grabbed a gallon baggie and put one of the packs of baby wipes, a roll of toilet paper, and a flashlight in it so bathroom trips would be easier. The other flashlights sat next to the emergency kit and the extra batteries were with the food in the bin.

You sorted the other fire supplies, lighters, and a few outdoorsy supplies into gallon baggies and walked them out to where Colby was sat by the fire. “Hey, can you put these in the tote you’re sitting on?”

“Of course.” He said, grabbing them from you and standing up to open the tote. “How’s it going in there?” he asked, nodding towards the tent.

“Almost done.” You smiled at him, turning and walking back to the tent.

There were only a few things left lying on the sleeping bags. A blue bag Colby had packed inside one of the totes, the notebook and pens, the playing cards, a baggie full of trash bags, the paracord, a baseball bat Colby had insisted he pack to keep you guys safe, and a little bag you had packed with some ‘just in case’ supplies like condoms, tampons, your Epipen, some Benadryl, etc. You’d also packed some fun stuff like face masks and nail polish just to pass the time.  

You grabbed Colby’s blue bag. When you opened it you saw a small camping knife, a whistle, a compass, a few other camping supplies…at the bottom you saw a box of condoms. You laughed, seeing that he had prepared like you had. I mean, you never know, right? Better safe than sorry?

“What are you laughing at?” you heard Colby ask, crawling into the tent.

“Oh, nothing.” You laughed, tossing him his bag.

He looked at you suspiciously, chucking his bag to the side. “Really. What were you laughing at?” he asked, smiling at you.

“Nothing!” You said, laughing again.

“Y/n, I’m gonna throw you in the lake if you don’t answer me.” He said in a playfully threatening voice.

You saw him creeping towards you, but you couldn’t jump out of the tent before he had tackled you against the comfy makeshift mattress. “I don’t want to answer you.” You laughed, trying to wiggle out of his arms.

He pinned you down with his knees on each side of your hips. His hands pinned yours above your head. “Tell me.” He laughed.

“Let’s just say we think alike.” You smirked, feeling the tension grow.

“In what way?” he asked, dipping lower towards you.

“Colby! Y/n!” You both heard Sam call your names.

“This isn’t over.” Colby laughed, climbing off of you.

“What’s up?” You asked Sam and Kat, climbing out of your tent. They were both sat on one of their totes on the other side of the fire.

"We’re getting ready to use the walkie talkie to let Elton know we’re finished setting up camp.” Sam said. “Are you guys done?”

“Just finished, actually.” You answered.

“Can I see in your tent?” Kat asked as the boys talked to Elton over the walkie.

“Of course.” You said, walking her over to it.

“You guys are way more prepared than we are.” Kat laughed, laying down on top of the blankets.

“Oh, god. I need to see your tent now.” You laughed, laying back against the blankets.

After a few minutes of you two just talking in your tent, Colby called you back outside.

“Someone already quit.” Sam laughed, putting his walkie talkie back in his tent. Colby sat yours on the ground next to the outside tote.

“How?” Kat asked, walking towards Sam.

“We don’t know.” Colby said, sitting down on the tote. “We don’t even know who it is, we just know there’s now 9 pairs left.”

“Damn” you said, sitting on the edge of the tote.

“Here.” Colby said, patting his lap and opening his arms instead of moving over.

“Just move over, dork.” You said, practically falling off of the bin.

“Nope, There’s not enough room. Just come here.” He gave you puppy dog eyes and held his arms open.

“Is this what it looks like when Colby Brock makes a move?” you teased him, sitting sideways on his lap.

“I have no idea what you’re talking about.” He answered, wrapping his arms around you. “Someone should be here to map out our camp site and exchange SD cards in about a half hour.”

The four of you passed the time by talking about your plans for at least the next few days.

“They’re probably going to be recording when they come to switch this out.” Sam said, looking at the two of you and holding up the SD card.

“That’s my cue.” You laughed, moving to get off of Colby’s lap.

His arms stayed firmly around you. “Would you actually care if people saw you sitting on my lap?” Colby asked.

“No.” You answered honestly, smiling at the odd expression on his face. “But…”

“You think I care if people see you sitting in my lap?” Colby asked.

“Yes.” You answered honestly, again. “You are never touchy feely on camera.” You shrugged.

“With women.” Sam added, teasing Colby.

The two of you chuckled. “I don’t care if this is on camera.” Colby said, his arms shaking you a bit. “I’m worried some of my crazy fans are going to freak out and send you hate.” He admitted, sighing.

“I’m not.” You shrugged. “Drama always passes, Colby. You can’t let it make decisions for you.”

“Then stay.” He gave you a soft smile, pressing a kiss to your shoulder.

You nodded, blushing a bit.

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□■□ Hell Week Celebration □■□ sam and colby x midwestern gothic

“Midwestern Gothic: something lives in the corn, broken down trucks, gravel roads that lead nowhere, empty gas stations placed between tiny towns with only one attendant who makes too much eye contact but never speaks”

They were never supposed to leave Kansas. That was the rule. You lived here. You died here. But, Sam and Colby never liked rules. 

So, they left when their parents and siblings were fast asleep, sneaking out beneath the cover of darkness, and met up in their high school parking lot. Only the headlights from Colby’s car ignited the dark parking lot. Steam from Colby’s panicked breath covered the glass and he had to rub away at it to peer out, looking for his other half. 

He swore he was seeing things in the darkness, in the waving corn field in the distance. His heartbeat raced and he gave a squawk when a hand landed on the hood of his Corolla. Blue eyes glared at the laughing ones through the steamed window. 

Colby unlocked the car, watching as the dark hoodie silhouette of his other half came around to the passenger side. When Sam opened the door, a cool breeze entered the car, and Colby pulled the fur hat further down to cover his ears. Sam quickly shut it, rubbing his fingers togethers over the vents on Colby’s car. 

“Took you forever, dude,” Colby commented as he stared at this other half.

Sam smiled, leaning forward across the middle counsel, “I’m here now,” cupping Colby’s chin to bring their lips together. 

Colby hummed happily, shutting his eyes to savor the moment, before pulling away. He licked his lips, which made Sam glance down at them before returning to Colby’s eyes, “I can’t wait to get away from here and I can do that all the time to you.”

“Don’t get too excited,” Sam nodded to the front of the car, “We still have to get out of this godless hell.”

Colby chuckled, “Then let’s go,” and he put the car in drive, pulling out of the high school parking lot.

The two drove through their town, reminiscing on various places and the memories they had, but mostly they kept their hands tightly grasped together. Colby ignored the shapes darting across the road and the bright glow of his lights reflecting in livestock’s eyes. Sam swore he saw hands reaching out to them from the corn fields, and he turned his attention back to COlby. 

“This is really happening?”

Colby smiled as he glanced at his other half, “It’s really happening. We’re leaving.”

Four hours later, Colby watched as the “WELCOME TO COLORADO” sign loomed next to the road, warped and shot up. A shiver ran through Colby’s body at the sight of it. Maybe they had escaped the Midwest, but the Rocky Mountains and the West Coast had a whole other folklore he wasn’t ready to confront quite yet.

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□■□ Hell Week Celebration □■□ True Horror Story – Titanic (Solby AU)

Sam and Colby get invited to investigate the Titanic Museum, but there will be more than ghosts out to get them. Piecing together EVP’s and conversations, the pair realize that they could have possibly had a past life on the Ship of Dreams? And their past life was definitely not what either expected it to be.

wattpad | archiveofourown

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□■□ Hell Week Celebration □■□ Sam and Colby AU: Silent Hill

What was supposed to be another simple haunted video at an abandoned mining town turns into an absolutely horror show for our YouTube paranormal investigators. 

Sam held back his fear, along with his breath. His fingers shook as he held the lighter out toward his best friend, while the other covered his mouth in hopes of silencing his shaky breaths. He could feel his teeth chattering. 

Colby’s eyes were blown with fear and his lips trembled as he tried to form words. Sam glanced at his other half, leaning back against the shelves of the closet they were hiding in, before returning his sense to the hell-like world around them.

Outside the rusted door they were hiding behind, they could hear the scrape of a knife against the floor. Colby had caught the silhouette of the creature who owned the knife s they dashed into the closet, and the large triangle head frightened him. But, what sent both boys’ hearts racing were the screams that echoed everywhere like some sick lullaby. 

“W-w-we n-n-need to mo-o-ove,” Colby tried to speak, reaching outward for Sam’s hand. 

The blonde nodded, pulling his hand away form his mouth, his lips trembling too, and grabbed Colby’s hand. The lighter was in front of the pair as Colby grasped the handle of the door. 

“Re-a-a-dy?” Colby whispered.

Sam nodded again, swallowing, “Go.”

Colby ripped the door open, pulling Sam along with him as the pair bolted from their hiding space, barely missing the swing of the giant knife over their heads and embedding itself in the door frame of the closet they were in. 

“Fuck!” Sam cried out, holding back the fearful tears attempting to run down his face and trying to hold the lighter high.

He grasped Colby’s hand tighter and ran out of the school they were trapped in. Ash was raining down around them and the buildings looked like they were burning. Sam could feel the heat as they raced down the steps to the main road. 

“Wait,” Sam was panting as he jogged to halt, pulling Colby with him.

“We need to go, Sam,” Colby was panting too, but fear had settled in his veins and he was on an adrenaline rush. 

“I need to breathe,” Sam took deep breaths, but each inhale felt like smoke, and he coughed.

“We need to get back to the car,” Colby gently pulled on Sam toward the direction they had parked Colby’s Corolla. 

“Okay,” Sam inhaled, coughing, as he started up a jog beside Colby. 

The two men were lost in darkness. The only sounds were that God awful siren and the screams of thousands of voices. It was deafening.

“Evil wakes in vengeance. Be careful what you choose.”

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□■□ Hell Week Celebration □■□ Sam and Colby x Estes Method

Estes Method Sources: [LINK 1] [LINK 2]

It was like he was listening to a thousand radio stations at once and he squeezed his eyes shut, despite the blindfold over his eyes, to hear better. He listened, hoping for a word or some voice to out from the radio static. But, he didn’t know what he was more terrified of: the voice to come out of the static or not being able to hear or see his other half. He knew the other was nearby; they always used to joke about that when they were younger, but now as they entered the world of the paranormal they began to rely upon it heavily to know where the other was. 

But with the Estes Method, they had to surrender their senses in the hopes of getting something paranormal. He just had to trust in his other half to stay with him and that he wasn’t alone in the darkness with the radio static drumming in his head. 

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□■□ Hell Week Celebration □■□ Moon Blinked!Colby Brock

Moon Blinking — a temporary blindness occurred by looking at the moon; also a myth that mirrors the belief that staring at the moon can make you insane

There was something about the moon to Colby. It was a comfort, a past-lover, that stayed in the darkness beside him. He liked that comfort when he was out investigating or at abandoned places.

The moon also felt like a missing piece. He felt like he was a part of the moon, floating endlessly in nothingness. Sometimes he wished he could do that same thing.

Late at night, when Jake and Corey are sound asleep and Sam is doing god-knows-what, Colby throws off the blankets of his bed and walks to the sliding glass door. He perches himself on the balcony, but he never looks down. He looks up, staring at the moon.

And then he will reach for it.

And sometimes, he feels like he is the moon— floating in darkness amongst the stars.

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□■□ Hell Week Celebration □■□ Sam + Colby + Nate × warlock coven

The trio always knew there was magic between them, but it wasn’t until they turned sixteen that the magic blossomed. Magic was born from their fingertips, sparks of blue and orange and purple, that swirled around their bodies till they were inhaling its every movement. 

Nights at the abandoned factory turned from humor to something much deeper and darker. 

Neither boy would forget the moment of the trio sitting in a circle in the Murder Room, an empty green tin filled with a mirror and some hair from each boy. Colby hummed, looking up at the hole in the roof, tracing the stars with his dark eyes. Blue electrical magic ignited in the palm of his hand and raced upward, crackling in the night sky above the factory. 

Sam reached forward, and orange magic danced across his finger tips. A few words trickled from his lips and then each candle around them ignited, flickering softly and creating harsh shadows on the walls behind them. 

Nate smiled at his two best friends, “Fuck, dude... this is the universe giving us a whole new opportunity to get away from Kansas.”

Sam and Colby looked at each other for a second, both thinking about how social media was getting them some place, but this? They smirked as they turned back to Nate. Sam spoke first, “We’re never going to be normal again, boys.”

Colby began to laugh, leaning back on his arms, as he watched the candle in front of him flicker, before glancing up at the boys again, “The power we have-- it’s all within us-- we’re gods at last.”

“So, what are we going to do first?” Nate asked the other two boys, reaching forward for one of the candles, playing with one of the flames.

Colby hummed, grabbing a candle closest to him, and a thought crossed his mind. He smirked, confidence seeping from him, as he dipped two fingers into the flame, swirling around in the wax. There was no pain for him as he brought his fingers out and playing with the milky substance between them as it hardened, “Bring the world to its knees, of course, Nate.”

Sam laughed, orange magic crackling across his skin, “The world will be ours.”

Nate echoed the blonde, purple magic seeping out from his body and into the ground around them. 

The wind began to howl as the three warlocks laughed. Magic was born into the world and all three warlocks would do everything and anything to get what they wanted.

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□■□ Hell Week Celebration □■□ Sam and Colby AU: Hoya Bachu Forest

Read more about the forest: [LINK 1] [LINK 2] [LINK 3] [LINK 4]

Sam was crying and Colby tightened his hold on his other half’s hand. But, there was another crying sound underneath the one Sam was making, and Colby’s heart raced. He screamed out into the dark forest around them in frustration and fear, bringing Sam into his chest. His instincts were telling him to put up a fight as they attempted to run from this hell.

All night they were being tormented by lights and sounds, thinking they could escape from this horrific forest, but it never led them back to the outside world. They were lost completely now, waiting for the sun to come up. At least, they were hopeful the sun would come up. Nothing made sense anymore in these woods.

“I want to leave,” Sam mumbled into Colby’s chest.

“I know,” Colby murmured back, pressing a soft kiss to Sam’s hair, “We’ll get out of here.”

From the depths of the woods around them came the sound of sheep, in bleating like screams. Both boys fell to the ground by the twisted tree that they had taken sanctuary at. Their bodies trembled in fear as they held each other tighter.

“Fuck,” Colby was crying now, too.

Sam sniffled beneath him, clenching tightly at Colby’s jacket, “If we don’t make it—.”

“No, don’t Sam!” Colby warned, clenching his eyes shut.

“Please!” Sam tried to reason with his other half.

Around them more sheep bleated and a loud humming sound started to pierce their ears. Colby cried out, unlatching his hands from Sam and trying to muffle the sound in his ears instead. It was like his ear drums were vibrating out of his skill. The humming stopped and Colby could feel something wet on his fingers. Both boys watched in horror as they pulled their hands away from their ears to discover blood on them.

“Sam,” Colby whimpered, wide-eyed.

“Let’s go,” Sam grabbed Colby’s hand and the brunette did nothing to stop the other. Their hands squished together with their blood, sealing them.

The two sprinted through the forest. Lights dashed in front of them from above and Colby tried to peer up at them, but they were gone so quickly as they were there. Sam was screaming at him, but Colby could barely hear anything now. He turned in a daze to Sam and then his eyes went wide as he spotted the edge of the forest ahead of them.

“Sam—,” Colby pointed.

Sam smiled and they ran into it, but their heart sank the moment their feet came in contact with the rocks. This wasn’t the edge of the forest, but the clearing that was in the middle of it. Nothing grew here and Sam found it hard to believe when he heard that, but here was the proof. Absolutely nothing was beneath his feet.

“Colby,” Sam turned to his other half. In the moon light above, Sam could see the dried and smeared blood along Colby’s ear and down his neck, “We’re not out of the forest.”

Colby turned to Sam and swallowed, “Sam…,” he reached out for his other half and Sam grabbed the brunette’s hand, “I love you.”

“I know,” Sam smiled gratefully at the brunette, “I love you —.”

“Not like that,” Colby swallowed again and shook his head, “Fuck, my head is buzzing.”

Sam’s chest felt tight, “Seriously?”

Colby peered into Sam’s eyes, “Forget it— my head—.”

“I love you too,” Sam sniffled, “Have felt that way since high school.”

Colby paused, taking in Sam’s words, “Seriously?”

Suddenly, the buzzing was back and both boys dropped to their knees, clasping their hands around their eyes. The ground beneath them shook like they were standing on a highway with a truck driving past them. The buzzing stayed for only a few seconds and then it was gone again.

“We need to get out of here,” Sam’s voice sounded like a thousand miles away as Colby pulled his hands away from his ears.

Colby nodded, blindly reaching out for Sam’s hand. The blonde tried to pull the brunette along with him to run back into the forest, but Colby yanked Sam back. The blonde collided with the brunette, as Colby grasped the sides of Sam’s face, “Did you mean it?”

Sam stared up at the his other half, swallowing, “We don’t have time for this, Colby— we need to leave.”

“Tell me,” Colby was more forceful.

Sam paused, searching those eyes, “Yes.”

Colby didn’t hesitate and pulled Sam to him, pressing their lips together. Sam inhaled sharply, eyes falling shut as he responded to Colby pressed up against him. Colby wanted to fall into Sam in that moment and let the blonde just take him away. He was so used to breasts pressed against his and smearing lipstick off his own lips that kissing Sam in that moment was like a breath of fresh air. His heart ached in his chest, reaching out at finding the other half of it.

Colby pulled away first with a soft smile. Even with both sides of Sam’s head and hair matted in blood from his ears, Sam looked ethereal. He grabbed Sam’s hand again, “Come on— let’s get out of here.”

And the two ran back into the forest amongst the screams of things that weren’t there.

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□■□ Hell Week Celebration □■□ Individual Video Aesthetics [Part 2]

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sam and colby: zombie apocalypse au will be posted late (may be posted tomorrow instead of today). lots of stress today (sorry!)

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□■□ Hell Week Celebration □■□ witch coven x trap girls

Each woman brought their own unique craft to their coven when they joined forces in L.A., but that was what made them so powerful.

People thought it was Sam and Colby that brought the ghosts into the Trap House, but what their fans didn't know was that it was completely and fully the Trap Girls fault.

Late at night, Katrina would sneak away from her boyfriends bed and let her friends in. Within the kitchen, the group would lay out fabric and decorate it with a crystal grid, laying candles within the strategic points of a pentagram.

Then, they would stand at each point, representing their element. Katrina stood at water. Devyn was at fire. Then Xephet was at Spirit. Cassie stood by earth. And finally Tara was at air.

Dressed in black robes, they called upon the power of their element. The wind would howl and groan and then fall silent.

They had opened a gateway to the underside.

The next morning... strange things began to happen to each witch.

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🎃 Hell Week Celebration 🎃 [MASTERPOST]

During Sam and Colby’s Hell Week, I’m making edits and stories and other things for Halloween. I’ll add and link to things below as I post them. Enjoy! <3

1 | 😈 Demon!Colby

2 | 🧛 Vampire!Sam

3 | 🌑 Moon Blinked!Colby

4 | 🌲 Sam and Colby AU: Hoya Bachu Forest

5 | 🎧 Sam and Colby x Estes Method

6 | 🚢 Based on True Event: Titanic [solby]

7 | 🔮 Trap Girls x Witch Coven AU

8 | ✖️ Hell Week Video Aesthetic (PART I)

9 | 🧿 Nate+Colby+Sam x Warlock Coven AU

10 | 🍿 Move Night (solby)

11 | 👻 Sam and Colby AU: Silent Hill

12 | 🌽 Sam and Colby x Midwestern Gothic

13 | 🧟‍♂️ Sam and Colby AU: Zombie Apocalypse 

14 | ✖️ Hell Week Video Aesthetic (PART 2)