A/N: This one-shot is based on the song "Revenge - by XXXTentacion" 

Summary: Colby didn't deserve to be killed, but in the end he was. He was coming home after buying groceries because he and Sam were running low. Colby didn't know that he would be killed on the way back. Sam gets a call a day later after freaking out about Colby's disappearance telling him that his lover was shot in the head. Read to find out the rest...

Type: Angst

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T.H.I.R.D

"Yes, Sam, I'll be home in like thirty minutes! Calm down, baby..." Colby chuckled at his boyfriend's overprotective behavior. Colby heard Sam groan from the other line, obviously worried.

"Please hurry, baby. I don't want you getting hurt..." Sam said, knowing how bad L.A was for violence. Colby smiled, loving the way his boyfriend cared for him. 

"I won't get hurt, baby, I promise," Colby promised, kissing the screen jokingly. Sam kissed the screen as well, his facial expression bright.

"I love you, baby," Sam said with passion, his heart fluttering whenever Colby's voice spoke. 

"I love you too, Sammy!" Colby exclaimed, kissing the screen even more. Sam chuckled, hanging up as he sat in his and Colby's house alone, missing the brunette dearly as he wish to hold him. Sam sighed, rubbing his hands over his face as he pictured Colby, the beautiful brunette that everyone wished to have. He was lovely, charming, dazzling, funny, beautiful, and amazing. His personality shines like gold in Sam's eyes, both of them connecting like wifi. (Fly high, Peep.)

All Sam could do now is wish that nothing happens to the blue-eyed brunette.

But it wasn't enough.

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Sam groaned, light seeping into his vision as his ringtone went off. Sam's hand shot up to grab his phone, the unknown number making his brows furrow.

"Hello?-"

"Is this Samuel Golbach?" The lady on the other line asked, confusing Sam.

"Yes, this is. May I help you, Ma'am?" Sam asked, his brows furrowed as he didn't know what was going on, still overly tired as he has just woken up.

"Sir, are you sitting down?" The lady asked, making Sam more skeptical. 

"Y-Yeah?.." Sam stuttered, still confused as he felt a pit in his stomach, a sense of immense worry as he didn't know the reasoning. The lady sighed, scaring Sam further as he thought of the endless possibilities. 

"Samuel, we found you in Cole Brock's emergency contacts. We are very sorry to inform you that he has passed away from a bullet to the head." The lady stated. Sam's eyes widened, tears forming in his eyes as the lady continued to talk, Sam not listening to any of it.

What?.. Colby's... dead?

No, no, no, no, no... No! This isn't real! It's a prank, right?!

He can't be dead! He came home, didn't he?!

(A/N: Sorry for interrupting the story but I burst out laughing because the song 'HUG' by Love for Hire came on... bad mf timing, yo! 😭)

Sam dropped his phone, tears falling down his face as he sobbed into his hands.

"Why?.. Why him?!" Sam cried, his heart shattering instantly. Sam felt as if his world was gone, with nothing left to live for.

He didn't deserve it.

Sam needed revenge.

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A/N: I'm still fucking laughing at the music  😭

Anyways, part 2 or nah? Tell me in the comments, please!