Author has written 19 stories for Misc. Books, Victorious, and 13.
Hey, I'm Sami. I'm in high school and have tons of work but spent most of my free time here. I'm so random and most of these are the result of boredom, a dream, or school assignments.
My stories (short overviews)
Because I Knew You: Oneshot based on a dream I had. Cat gets sick and everyone tells about her. Mostly Cade and Cabbie. complete
Breathless: Sequel to Because I Knew You (please read before you read Breathless). Mostly Cade. CANCELED
Cat's Story: Cat's life told through bedtime stories by Jade. (PS. Cat is dead in this so brace yourselves). complete
Finally Bade: after years of being apart beck and jade are reunited, but they're not alone. Now they've got kids. CANCELED
I'll Shine For You: My Victorious ending in the form of a livechat. Tori's POV. complete
Jadelyn August West: a time line of Jade's life. Inspired by Jade's Life Story by xBadeTrainx. complete
Learning to Live Without You: Sequel to Not Your Everyday Love Story. Robbie's still got a lot to learn about life. complete
Let Me Live: English prompts part 3 of 4.Andre's always had his best friend Clara, but what will he do when he realzies she's just part of his imagination? Ca nhe stop her before she ruins his big chance? complete
Moonlight and Mistletoe: My Christmas collab with KnowMyNameNotMyStory. Robbie wants to get Cat the perfect gift, but that's definitely easier said than done. complete
Not Your Everyday Love Story- Cabbie Edition: follow the ups and down in the life of Robert E. Shapiro (based off my RP) complete
Songs of Our Lives: A bunch of separate songfics.
Storm Warning: English promts part 4 of 4. Years later, Jade & Beck's daughter Cat takes a trip to the beach with her friends. What will she do when her friend Robbie and she can't get home? complete
The Definition of Love: Love has so many different meanings for everyone. Jade take on her and her friends' view of the word. complete
The Knock: My English assignment. Sequel to "The Monkey's Paw" by W.W. Jacobs. complete
The Story of Jade West: (My first multi-chapter and real fanfic ever!) Jade's life up till about when the show started. Some idea are from my life: adoption, feelings of abandonment (I'm sometimes "clingy" and my mom thinks it might be a result of this). complete
Their Secret: 13 and Victorious crossover. Cat and Jade were Charlotte and Lucy. They got into some trouble and moved to Hollywood. What will happen when their secret is found out? complete
This Love Is Ours: English prompts part 2 of 4. Follow Beck and Jade through their rocky but loving relationship. complete
What Makes Us, Us: Formerly Objects. Basically things that kinda describe us. CANCELED
Why Me?: English prompts part 1 of 4. When Sinijn move in with his mom, Jade's thrilled to have her old friend back. She starts to develop feelings, but Sinjin can see she belongs with Beck. complete
Wow, I really need to finish things before I start others! Well, I hope you enjoy them all!
Please read-true story
I was walking around in a Target store, when I saw a Cashier hand this little boy some money back.
The boy couldn't have been more than 5 or 6 years old.
The Cashier said, 'I'm sorry, but you don't have enough money to buy this doll.'
Then the little boy turned to the old woman next to him: ''Granny, are you sure I don't have enough money?''
The old lady replied: ''You know that you don't have enough money to buy this doll, my dear.''
Then she asked him to stay there for just 5 minutes while she went to look a round. She left quickly.
The little boy was still holding the doll in his hand.
Finally, I walked toward him and I asked him who he wished to give this doll to.
'It's the doll that my sister loved most and wanted so much for Christmas.
She was sure that Santa Claus would bring it to her.'
I replied to him that maybe Santa Claus would bring it to her after all, and not to worry.
But he replied to me sadly. 'No, Santa Claus can't bring it to her where she is now. I have to give the doll to my mommy so that she can give it to my sister when she goes there.'
His eyes were so sad while saying this. 'My Sister has gone to be with God. Daddy says that Mommy is going to see God very soon too, so I thought that she could take the doll with her to give it to my sister.''
My heart nearly stopped.
The little boy looked up at me and said: 'I told daddy to tell mommy not to go yet. I need her to wait until I come back from the mall.'
Then he showed me a very nice photo of him where he was laughing. He then told me 'I want mommy to take my picture with her so she won't forget me.'
'I love my mommy and I wish she doesn't have to leave me, but daddy says that she has to go to be with my little sister.'
Then he looked again at the doll with sad eyes, very quietly.
I quickly reached for my wallet and said to the boy. 'Suppose we check
Again, just in case you do have enough money for the doll?''
'OK' he said, 'I hope I do have enough.' I added some of my money to his with out him seeing and we started to count it. There was enough for the doll and even some spare money.
The little boy said: 'Thank you God for giving me enough money!'
Then he looked at me and added, 'I asked last night before I went to sleep for God to make sure I had enough money to buy this doll, so that mommy could give It to my sister. He heard me!''
'I also wanted to have enough money to buy a white rose for my mommy, but I didn't dare to ask God for too much. But He gave me enough to buy the doll and a white rose.''
'My mommy loves white roses.'
A few minutes later, the old lady returned and I left with my basket.
I finished my shopping in a totally different state from when I started.
I couldn't get the little boy out of my mind.
Then I remembered a local news paper article two days ago, which mentioned a drunk man in a truck, who hit a car occupied by a young woman and a little girl.
The little girl died right away, and the mother was left in a critical state. The family had to decide whether to pull the plug on the life-sustaining machine, because the young woman would not be able to recover from the coma.
Was this the family of the little boy?
Two days after this encounter with the little boy, I read in the news paper that the young woman had passed away.
I couldn't stop myself as I bought a bunch of white roses and I went to the funeral home where the body of the young woman was exposed for people to see and make last wishes before her burial.
She was there, in her coffin, holding a beautiful white rose in her hand with the photo of the little boy and the doll placed over her chest.
I left the place, teary-eyed, feeling that my life had been changed for ever. The love that the little boy had for his mother and his sister is still, to this day, hard to imagine.
And in a fraction of a second, a drunk driver had taken all this away from him.
Now you have 2 choices:
1) Repost this message, or
2) Ignore it as if it never touched your heart
Mommy. I am only 8 inches long, but I have all my organs. I love the sound of your voice. Every time I hear it I wave my arms and legs.The sound of your heart beat is my lullaby.
Mommy. Today I learned how to suck my thumb. If you could see me you could definitly see I'm a baby. I'm not big enough to survive outside my home though. It is so nice and warm here.
You know what Mommy? I'm a boy!! I hope that makes you happy. I always want you to be happy. I don't like it when you cry. You sound do sad. It makes me sad too, and I cry too even though you can't hear me.
Mommy. My hair is starting to grow. It is very short andfine, but I will have a lot of it. I spend a lot of my time exercising. I can turn my head and curl my fingers and toes, and stretch my arms amd legs. I am becoming quite good at it too.
You went to the doctor today. Mommy, he lied to you. He said I'm not a baby. I am a baby Mommy, your baby. I think and feel. Mommy, what's abortion?
I can hear the doctor again. I don't like him. He seems cold and heartless. Something is intruding my home. The doctor called it a needle. Mommy what is it? It burns!! Please make him stop! I can't get away from it! Mommy, help me!!
Mommy. I am okay. I am in Jesus's arms. He is holding me. He told me about abortion. Why didn't you want me Mommy? What did I do wrong?
Every abortion is just..
One more heart that was stopped.
Two more eyes that will never see.
Two more hands that will never touch.
Two more legs that will never run.
One more mouth that will never speak.
If your against abortion repost this and tell his story.