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Sam woke up. She began doing her morning routine like a zombie. After she had gotten home from Gram's funeral she had come upstairs to her room and cried herself to sleep. She hadn't had anything to eat since 4:00 yesterday. She didn't feel hungry though. In fact all she felt like doing was crawling back in bed and sleeping until this nightmare went way.
She walked downstairs. Jake was siting in his seat backwards talking to Wyatt. Sam took one look and burst into tears. As she walked off she heard Jake ask Wyatt, "What's up with Sam?" Sam didn't stick around to hear her dad's answer, just ran sobbing. Then she realized that something was wrong. But she told herself that it was normal for a girl who had just lost her grandmother to feel this way.
At lunch
"Bryana, I'm really not hungry." "That's what you said at breakfast. Eat." Sam forced a bite of mashed potatoes into her mouth. She barely managed to swallow. Bryana handed her a glass of milk, and said, "Drink." Sam took one sip of milk. "I'm full." Wyatt looked from his daughters plate to his daughter, then back again. "Sam, you need to eat some more." "But Dad I'm not hungry at all." "Samantha." Sam took a few more bites of food and a couple more swallows of milk, and went out to see Ace.
Over next to Ace she smiled for the first time since the funeral. Even then it was a tired smile.
She rode Ace but not for very long. She hadn't thought it would be possible to miss someone so much.
That night
"Mooooooooooooo!" "Ahh!" "Sam!" "No Gram!"
Sam woke up terrified. She was seeing the bull and Gram all over again. She was gasping for breath. The dream had been so real. So like what had really happened. Then Sam heard voices coming from her little brother Cody's room. "Daddy, where did Gram go?" "Well Cody, she went to heaven." "When is she going to come back?" "She's not going to come back." "Why not?" "Well when she died she went to heaven." "Can we go visit?" Wyatt shook his head. "Why not?" "Because we need to stay here and then when we die we'll go live in heaven with Gram." "Is Gram an angel?" "No why do you ask that?" "Well I thought only angels lived in heaven." "Oh. Well she may be allot like an angel but not quite." Then Sam heard Bryana's voice, "Would you like me to stay here until you go to sleep baby?" "Yeah." "I'll go check on Sam." Sam scrambled back to her room, slipped in bed,and acted asleep. Her dad walked in, and right away said, "Sam, I know that you're awake." Sam didn't say any thing. "Sam I have been your father for your whole life, I know when you're faking it." Sam remained motionless. "Samantha Anne Forster!"
Sam sat up and said, "Okay so I'm awake." Wyatt didn't say anything he just hugged his little girl tight and let her cry.
Jake's POV
He'd been siting backwards in his chair. He knew that Grace didn't like that, but he didn't like siting in it the correct way. Sam came down stairs and into the kitchen. He was about ready to greet her with his normal 'Hey Brat.' but the minute she saw him she burst into tears and ran out of the room. He turned to Wyatt, "What's up with Sam?" He watched as Wyatt watched his daughter go, crying as she went.
"I think she really misses her Gram and you siting like Gram Didn't like made it seem like to her that you were glad Gram was gone." "But I wasn't! I sit like this all the time!" "I know Jake. But hey she's a girl and they don't aways make sense. When Sam finally came back downstairs she had a zombie like look in her eyes and didn't want to eat. As he watched her it seemed like someone had taken his, 'I can handle anything' girl and replaced her with a zombie. Wait had he just thought His girl? Whoa there Jake, she's not yours. He reminded himself.
As he went home for supper, he was sure that Sam had been replaced by a zombie. Although he was sure that she missed Grace he didn't think that she would act like this. What was up with Sam?
