Part 1- Mirror world
In the depths of the basement, Sam diligently worked on a mysterious device, driven by the desire to traverse into a peculiar mirror. He harbored a strong intuition that the individual residing on the other side was remarkably different from himself. This enigmatic figure exuded an aura of profound contentment and appeared to possess a far more fulfilling existence. With meticulous precision, Sam ensured the machine's flawless functionality. Subsequently, he cautiously extended his hand towards the colossal mirror situated within the secluded space.
With a triumphant cry of "Finally!", Sam stepped through the mirror. On the other side lay a world that resembled his own, but with a distinct aura of happiness, cleanliness, and safety. As he ventured further, he encountered his mirror counterpart, who questioned his identity. "I am you," Sam declared, "but from the real world." As he spoke, he began to pace around his doppelganger, eager to explore this alternate reality.
With a firm grip on the other's shirt, Sam's voice echoed with an ultimatum, "You will masquerade as me in my world, or face the consequences." "And who are you?" the other person inquired, struggling against Sam's grasp. "Samuel Lee Denver," Sam replied with a chuckle. As they neared a mirror, the other person, who identified themselves as Maz Revned, trembled. "It's good you look like me," Sam remarked with a laugh before abruptly transporting Maz into his realm.
In a slightly angry tone, Devin exclaimed, "Sam, I have searched high and low for you"."What did I do, my love?" Maz looked sad as he inquired. " clean up your side of the room now, and then I need you to make sure that all of our children take a bath," Devin said, half-expecting Maz to refuse and leave the house. "Yes, dear," Maz replied, proceeding to their bedroom to clean up Samuel's side of the room.
After ascending the stairs, the man instructed all the boys to take a bath. Maz observed him with a gentle smile and commented, "There you have it, they are all tucked in bed now." Unexpectedly, the front door swung open, revealing Izzy and Michelle carrying bags of groceries. The man assisted them in bringing the remaining items inside. Izzy, exhibiting a hint of concern, inquired, "Sam, are you alright? You don't usually help with the groceries."
With a smile, Maz reassured, "I'm fine, sweetie," as he unpacked groceries for Devin. Izzy frowned, crossing his arms, and said, "Sam never helps; he just complains." Michelle agreed, nodding, and added, "He never calls you 'sweetie' either." Maz glanced at them, then smiled apologetically, saying, "I just felt bad for being a jerk."
Cameron abruptly descended the stairs, embracing his chest with his arms.Maz was now close to the stairs, propped up against the wallWith a look of concern etched on his face, Maz inquired, "What seems to be the matter, Darling?"Cameron, close to tears, expressed his desire for his mother's presence with the utterance, "I want my mommy." "Her" maz said, gesturing toward Izzy.With a mighty blow, the assailant's fist connected with his face, sending him hurtling through the air and across the expanse of the house.
In the midst of the chaos, Izzy tenderly embraced Cameron, who whispered, "I'm scared." The man sat up, rubbing his cheek. "Apologies, I misspoke. I meant to say 'him,'" Maz clarified as he rose. Oblivious to the man's presence, Izzy inquired, "What is wrong baby?" Cameron tearfully confessed, "I had a nightmare." Izzy comforted his son, pulling him into a warm embrace, and reassured, "It's okay, my sweet boy."
With curiosity, Cameron inquired, "Why is daddy acting funny?" Devin responded with determination, "We may not know right now, but we'll uncover the truth." Izzy took her son back to bed. With a firm grip, Devin seized the man's arms, holding him in place. With a serious expression, Devin demanded, "Who are you truly?" Surprisingly, Maz replied calmly, "I am Sam," showing no signs of struggle.
"What are the full names of your children, in order of age, with the males listed first and then the females?" Devin said, his voice laced with anger. "First names or full names?" the man inquired. "The full names" Devin stated, gritting his teeth.
"Nate Denver-Smith,Garret Kiely Denver-Smith,Michael Oliver Denver-Smith,Charles Will Denver-Smith,Conner Gil Denver-Smith,David Stafen Denver-Smith,Blaze Astor Denver-Smith,Kyle Blake Denver-Smith,Jesse Christopher Denver-Smith,Seth Jax Denver-Smith,Angel Valentin Denver-Smith,Atom Denver-Smith,Cameron Misty denver he wants to be a male,Zazie Sapphire Denver,mona Laila Denver,Kira Bridget Denver,Trisha Nik Denver,Krista Niki Denver, Victoria Michelle Denver,Crystal Honey Denver,Charlotte Elisabeth Denver,Winry Caitlyn Denver,Ice Storm Denver,Yo Melody Denver,that is it." Maz said, breathing heavily when he was done.
In a sudden turn of events, Charlie descended down the stairs, prompting Devin to release his hold on the mysterious man. Charlie retrieved a scanning device created by Michael and scanned the man. The device revealed his identity as Maz Revned, hailing from the mirror world. However, this revelation only deepened the confusion, as the question of how Maz knew all their names remained unanswered. Devin, with a hint of concern, voiced his thoughts. Maz, looking remorseful for his deception, confessed to having been coerced by Sam. Sam had threatened to harm his lover, Nived, unless he impersonated Sam.
Charlie gazed at his tablet and remarked, "If you flip Nived around, it spells out his name." Maz, somewhat less puzzled, said, "Devin, oh, now I see." Devin, who was attempting to understand, remarked, "So maz is Sam spelled backward with a z replacing the s." Charlie, with a faint grin, added, "His last name is simply Denver spelled backward as well. Yes, his lover's last name is Tims, which is Smith without the h."
Coming down the stairs, Garret remarked, "I like him." Surprised to see all the boys descending the stairs, Maz asked, "I thought all of you had gone to bed?" Cameron, stretching his arms out for Maz to lift him up, confessed, "I can't sleep." With a grin, Connor declared, "I'd rather have him for a dad." All boys agreed with Connor, engaging in a lively conversation.
"Cameron it will be okay because I am pretty sure your mommy,Devin and umm" Maz was saying."Her name is Michelle but all three of them are our moms." Charlie said. "Yeah mommy,mom and momma." Cameron said pointing at Izzy then Devin then Michelle. "So your mommy is Izzy, your mom is Devin and your momma is Michelle?" Maz asked, a little confused.
"Yes" Cameron said. "I am pretty sure they all care about you and wouldn't let anything bad happen to you."Maz said, which made everyone smile. "You don't care about us?" Cameron asked, a little sad. "No no I do.but i am not really a part of this family even though i don't have one of my own." maz said, trying not to cry.
"What happened to your family?"Angel asked sadly with a frown. Maz's eyes widened with shock. "You don't want to know." Maz said, saddened.
Whenever Samuel felt destructive, he would bring Maz into the real world and himself enter the mirror world. Everyone could sense Maz's presence, and they all preferred him. Maz was kind and offered assistance to anyone in need.
In a heart-pounding incident, Michelle's daughter narrowly escaped being struck by a car. Witnessing the near-tragedy, Maz swiftly intervened, pulling the girl out of harm's way. Unfortunately, Maz sustained an injury to his arm during the courageous act. The girl whom Maz rescued immediately called her sister, Mona, exclaiming, "Mona, Maz is hurt! He saved me from a car!" Mona, responding with urgency over the phone, instructed Kira to maintain pressure on Maz's wound until she arrived.
After hanging up the phone, Kira held her hand over his bleeding arm until Mona arrived. Upon her arrival, Mona wrapped his arm and carried him to Charlie, who further bandaged the wound. Simultaneously, Sam returned, forcefully pulling Maz back to his world.
After weeks of solitary healing, Sam's sadness over his missing lover intensified. Despite his relentless search across their world, he could not find him. Maz, assuming Sam's lover had met the same fate as the others, believed Sam was responsible for his demise.
Part 2- War Sam
After discovering his ability to jump through time, Sam found himself trapped in the second World War, inside the body of a young boy. Despite his new identity, he continued to call himself Sam. Retaining his mischievous nature, Sam tried to cause trouble and harm people to instill fear in them. Throughout his time in this new body, he repeatedly stated his true identity as Sam.
In a sad twist of fate,an orphan boy found himself in a peculiar situation. After being pushed out of his body by a mysterious entity, he faced the fear and rejection of those around him. Despite his pleas and insistence that he was not inherently bad, people were afraid of him and told him that he had identified himself as Sam. With nowhere to go, this unfortunate boy was left to beg and plead for understanding
The new Sam was fused with Sam only enough to give the boy brown hair on top of his head leading down to bright orange tips. At that time the boy now forced to be named Sam decided to go do good in his community.
After serving as a medic in the army for a few years, Sam gained a reputation as an exceptionally kind and compassionate individual. However, his superior, John, seemed to harbor some animosity towards him. For reasons unknown, John would inflict physical harm on Sam, beating him and then forcing him to assist in the care of wounded soldiers.
OOn one occasion, John inflicted such severe injuries on Sam that another medic had to intervene and take over. Filled with anger, John attempted to make Sam stand up. "He cannot get up, John. He is unconscious, and his wounds are extensive," the other medic informed him firmly, physically pushing John away. The medic then proceeded to carefully dress the numerous wounds that covered the young man's body.
As the war continued, an ever-rising death toll led to more men, who had never been on the front line, being thrown into the conflict. In the midst of this chaos, Sam found himself handed a gun, a helmet, a pack, and a whispered prayer to the gods and goddesses. "May the divine beings shield you, and if not, may they take you home," the young man said as he gave Sam the supplies.
In the midst of a chaotic battle, Sam found himself involuntarily thrust into the fray. Amidst the confusion and dread, he had no clear understanding of the cause or purpose of the conflict. With men falling all around him, his instinctual reaction was to flee, but he valiantly resisted that urge, determined to stand his ground and engage in the fight. After the initial charge, as the battle temporarily subsided, the task of attending to the wounded became paramount, as they were swiftly dragged away from the battlefield for medical attention..
Sam valiantly jumped into action, offering assistance wherever he could. This pattern persisted, as he found himself dodging bullets whizzing past him and enduring beatings from John. Sam's relentless efforts to aid the wounded at the expense of his own sleep had taken a toll on him, leading to a point where he succumbed to exhaustion.
In the peaceful tranquility, a bomb's deafening explosion shattered the day's calmness nearby their base. The blast left many injured, Sam miraculously survived. Weakened by illness, he struggled to move. With sheer determination, he gathered his remaining strength and slowly lifted himself to a sitting position.
Sharp pain shot through the back of his head. His vision blurred. He could barely make out John laughing. Sam fell backward, his breathing slowing as he lay on the ground. Looking down, he saw his own body from above.
John ended up throwing Sam's lifeless body into a hole in the ground. Others gave Sam a makeshift grave. Just when everyone forgot who Sam with the weird hair color was.
In present day
A year passed, but the Denver house remained unchanged. As if time stood still, the rain continued to fall outside, and Sam was absent, as was the norm. Suddenly, a deafening clap of thunder echoed through the air, accompanied by a brilliant flash of lightning that struck the front of the house. Several hours later, a loud thumping reverberated against the door. Charlie, startled by the noise, ran out of his room and headed toward the stairs. With reckless abandon, he leaped down the entire flight in a single bound.
When he opened the front door, Charlie was met with the sight of a boy on the porch bleeding profusely. He swiftly picked up the boy and rushed to his room. With haste, Charlie tended to the boy's wounds and waited patiently for him to regain consciousness. As the boy stirred, he noticed the clothes he was wearing. To Charlie's surprise, they seemed to be from a historical conflict that had occurred long ago.
Days elapsed before the boy regained consciousness When the boy sat up he was completely naked.Charlie's unexpected appearance surprised the man, causing him to nearly fall off the bed by the window. Charlie caught him in his arms. "Was your father in the first war?" Charlie asked, gently placing the boy back on the bed. He handed the boy some clothes, which he put on. "No, I was," the boy replied, a frown crossing his face as he contemplated the ordeal he had lived through.
With wide-eyed curiosity, Charlie exclaimed, "You appear to be centuries old! How did you arrive here? What is your name?" The boy, with collar-length hair that transitioned from brown to orange, replied shyly, "I don't know how I got here, how old I am, and my name is Sam." Sensing a mutual nervousness, Charlie said, "My name is Charlie, well, Charles, but I prefer Charlie."
Charlie's voice carried a hint of sorrow as he requested, "I need a blood sample." The boy raised his sleeve to reassure him that everything was fine. "Prepare for a pinch," Charlie uttered swiftly as he deftly inserted the needle. When Sam was stabbed, he uttered a faint, high-pitched sound.. "Charlie looked at Sam, who was covering his mouth and asked, "Are you okay?"Applying a bandaid to the mark, he carefully extracted the needle.
Charlie carefully placed the blood sample into a vile and inserted it into a machine. A chime signaled the completion of the test. The machine displayed a surprising message: "Anomaly Detected. Your existence defies the intended timeline and your survival is unexpected. However, it appears that the Time God has yet to intervene. Your biological age is recorded as 15 years." A smile spread across Charlie's face as he read the results.
"In the quiet confines of the swivel chair, Charlie turned to face Sam. "Since you have no place here, what do you say I offer you shelter and care" he said. Sam's lips parted, but only a muffled mutter escaped" I was never meant to be here." Charlie's eyes softened. "Anomalies aren't always bad Sam, and you seem to be a good one. Besides, if the time god hasn't gotten rid of you yet, it's probably because you were meant to be here," he said, her words carrying a comforting warmth.
With tears streaming down his face, Sam turned around. "Come here, I already like you, Sam," Charlie said, and the other boy ran to him. Charlie drew him onto his lap. "You know, this is the first time I've ever felt this way about another human being," Charlie said, with the small, skinny boy sitting on his knee. In comparison to Sam, Charlie appeared much larger.
As weeks turned into months, Charlie formed a strong bond with Sam, the boy he had found on his porch. Charlie dedicated himself to Sam's well-being, providing him with food, baths, and grooming, ensuring his life was comfortable. Despite warnings from others who believed Sam to be an anomaly, cautioning that he would eventually vanish, Charlie couldn't help but develop feelings for the enigmatic boy.
At the age of 18, Charlie and Sam had been in a relationship for three years. During those years, Charlie's father was away at war. When Charlie's father died, the timeline was reset, but something went wrong, and Sam disappeared. Charlie, even though he wasn't supposed to, had memories of Sam. He would often cry by the window, where the medical bed was situated. The reason behind his constant sadness remained a mystery to everyone..
Charlie clung to hope with every restart of his father's, yearning for the return of his beloved. One instance, however, yielded an unexpected result. His father attempted to revive the first child he had with his husband, but instead, a zombified necromancer emerged from the dead. This undead entity, in a twisted turn of events, resurrected all of Sam's deceased family members, including Sam himself, the object of Charlie's affection but now altered by the veil of death.
Upon setting eyes on the boy he adored, Charlie swiftly approached him, lifted him up, and carried him back to his room. Despite his affection, Charlie was uncertain of the boy's identity. With a warm smile, Charlie introduced himself. "My name is Charles, but everyone calls me Charlie." Sam, with his collar-length hair, responded, "I have a sense of familiarity, though I've never been here before." Charlie noticed Sam's attire and offered him some new clothes, saying, "You need new clothes. Try these on."
Charlie was taken aback when he noticed a scar on Sam's shoulder that wasn't there the last time they met. "How did you get that scar, Sam?" he asked with concern in his voice. Sam winced in pain as he put on his shirt. "I got it in a war and had to remain in the hospital for almost a month with limited arm mobility," he explained.
"Let me examine your arm," Charlie said as he approached Sam. Complying, Sam extended his injured arm. "This might cause some discomfort. I'm going to inject your shoulder with a numbing agent. Once the area is numb, I'll assess the problem," Charlie explained, administering the shot to Sam's arm, eliciting another peep from him.
As Sam's arm remained numb, Charlie noted that it needed immediate surgery due to its mangled condition. "I'll have to perform a minor procedure, but your recovery won't take long—a few days at most," Charlie explained, gently easing Sam into a reclining position. "Would you prefer to be asleep while I repair your arm?...Nevermind. I'll administer anesthesia," Charlie decided, placing a mask over Sam's face that gradually induced a peaceful sleep.
After reopening the wound, he discovered bullet fragments inside. Once the fragments were removed, Sam's arm regained improved mobility. With precision, he meticulously stitched the wound closed. Following that, he carefully bandaged the arm. He then settled into the chair beside Sam's bed, patiently waiting for him to rouse from slumber.
Sam woke up and frantically looked around, his eyes wide with fear. "S.. calm down what is wrong?" Charlie asked, sitting up from his nap. "I thought you had gotten hurt. I don't know why. You know my name don't you" Sam said, looking at him with a mix of confusion and concern. Charlie took a deep breath, as if he had been holding it in for a long time. "Yes your name is Sam,you fought in the first war,your favorite food is red bean buns,you like ice cream but have to be wrapped in a blanket to eat it even if it is hot outside,you where a medic in the war,you love helping people but hate blood, rude people and cursing.you don't know where you came from."
As Charlie spoke, Sam's eyes grew wide, and tears welled up in them. "You do know me," Sam said, reaching out for a hug, but his arm throbbed in pain. "Wait, here," Charlie said, administering a shot to Sam's arm. "What was that?" Sam asked, a hint of sadness in his voice. "It was for the pain," Charlie explained.
Charlie picked Sam up and sat back on the bed, cradling him in his arms. "Is that better?" he asked softly, careful not to disturb Sam's injured arm. They both drifted off to sleep in that position. It was an uncomfortable arrangement for Charlie, but he didn't mind one bit.
Sam's problem
His father was having a different problem all his dead family were alive now. Meaning his mother and father were now alive. Carrie his mother had sex with his father lee. Diska was now alive as well and he was disappointed in how far Sam had fallen. "This is not right this was not supposed to happen like this" Sam screamed to the sky.
The boy he brought back to life tried to kill Samuel so he threw the boy against a headstone killing him. Devin then was pissed off at Sam and wanted to kill him but didn't.
Years later Samuel was killed during a fight he was having with someone who hated him. The man that killed him was a unicorn like him meaning he had magic. He shot Samual down with a power lighting bolt.once Sam died the world of course restarted this the norm.
The two gods of the world who have to rebuild the world decided with the help of the time lord Justin time. The three were just floating in the nothing space. "We can have it how it was.i mean with killing the baby as such i think maybe we should see what happens with Samuel bringing back the child again.if it gets messed up again which you know he will we will rest the world and make it so Sam the anomaly can't come back for awhile" Justin said then the two put the world back together.
It happened almost the Same as before. Everything was the Same except what Samuel died from.this time he got killed by the boy he brought back to life. Years after Samuel brought the child he and his husband had back.right when the boy stuck his long sharp nails through Samuel's stomach he started remembering their real first son.
It was 9 months after Samuel and Devin had sex. Samuel was dreading this day since Devin had told him that he was pregnant. The baby was born on that warm day and sadly it did not move. It was not breathing but Devin would not let go of the baby. "He is my little baby, I won't let you bury it" Devin screamed at Samuel. "I guess it was a bad thing we named it already" Samuel said, trying to take the baby away.
"No" Devin screamed again, this time Samuel took the baby away. Devin was crying so hard as his husband took the baby outside. Samuel did bury the lifeless baby in the family cemetery where he had buried the rest of his family after the fire that burned down the family house. He stood in the graveyard staring at all the graves.
When he went back to the house Devin was laying on the floor inside crying. He was holding his legs curled up in a ball. My baby he kept repeating while he was laying on the burgundy rug. "Sweetie i am sorry i really am but you know neither one of us could have brought him back" Samuel sweetly rubbing Devin head. Moving his dark brown hair away from his face.
"Sam you know i want a baby and it died now i feel dead inside" Devin said moving his head from Samuel.`` I tell you what we can try again, I promise and we can try as many times as it takes to get you a baby" Samuel said with a smile.
As the flash back ended Samuel died killing the world again. The world was restarted this time the gods did what they said they were gonna do. Sadly Devin somehow was even more depressed about his first son's death. Charlie still remembered being with Sam which made him depressed.
After a couple of life spans without his real first born. Devin told Izzy about how he and Sam had the first child who passed away. He let him help her build an android son.it was hours of nail biting pressure to make sure that the child would even turn on. Izzy had to at first test the child out with no skin. Once he actually turned on which made Devin happy. Izzy covered the child in skin.
"What should we name this child?It is a boy.he will be our son." Izzy asked Devin as he was typing on the computer. "How about Adam but spelled like atom like atoms in D.N.A?" Devin asked, Izzy smiled as she finished typing his personality into the computer. "I like that." Izzy said, waking him up.
even though Devin kinda thought he would replace his first son. Atom acted like a small child even though he was built to be 12 years old. Devin would hold him in his arms at times. He loved this android so much.
Atom would play with all the other kids but of course he could not grow. One day Izzy did a scan of Atom and found out that he had a soul. The only problem as the years went on all the kids would be adults. Atom seemed tired he did not try anymore.even though he was a machine he was acting like he was getting sick.
Devin begged Sam to help him save his android son. "No I will not." Sam growled as he left.izzy tried to do repairs on him but could not. It was all going downhill. Devin found a picture atom drew of him,Izzy and Devin. It just made it almost unbearable.
A couple weeks later Atom did pass away in Izzy's arms. "He is dead?" Izzy said to Devin who started crying. One tear hits the floor going through the light brown wood. Slithering into dirt to the core of the earth awaking a god in the earth's crust
This god of the earth's crust came down wanting to grant everyone three wishes. When he got there, he started with the youngest of course the babies didn't know what they wanted. Charlie asked for Sam to be a real person that is all he really wanted.Devin asked for all his family to stay safe forever, he also wanted his first born to be alive and for atom to be real. "You have one more wish" the god said Sam was in the background saying that Devin did not need any of that stuff.
"Silence" the god boomed at Samuel.he instantly shut up standing there mouth all a gap. "I think I want my house to be a healing spot for my family so when they touch the porch they can't die at least"Devin said Samuel was all mad. "Samuel lee denver you get nothing" the god said with an angry tone
Part 3- Daughter mistake
With determination, Sam created a machine to detect anomalies. As he scrutinized the computer screen, numerous anomalies appeared before his eyes. Among them, Sam, with his distinctive brown and orange ombre hair, caught his attention. Suddenly, a mysterious ball of energy began to form. Exasperated, Sam slammed his fist on the desk, exclaiming, "Seriously, another anomaly!" The anomaly appeared to have entered their world, further infuriating Sam, as he harbored a strong dislike for anomalies.
In a state of exasperation, Sam could no longer locate the anomaly on his computer. Utter profanities escaped his lips as he snatched his car keys. With a strong resolve, he was determined to find and eradicate this abhorrent entity. Dashing out of the Sam corp building and donning his coat, Sam raced home in his sports car, his mind consumed by this pressing mission.
When Devin opened the kitchen door, he was surprised to see a strawberry blond bunny tinomi. He immediately tried to feed it, thinking it was cute. "Don't feed that thing, Devin!" Sam exclaimed as he attempted to convince Devin that the anomaly could be dangerous and shouldn't be given tasty food.
"She emerged from a vortex," Charlie confirmed, having witnessed the little girl's sudden appearance. "She seems harmless, just a child," Devin said, embracing the girl. Sam persisted in his attempt to convey his skepticism. "Appearances can be deceiving," he cautioned. Charlie, observing the spot where the vortex had been, remarked, "Sam, I think it's futile to try and prevent Mom from developing an affection for this bunny girl."
"Actually, I am the opposite of Maz," the little girl stated, her tail twitching slightly. Sam's face turned red with anger as he exclaimed, "Wait, so you're not me, but a reverse of Maz, my reflection?" The girl calmly responded, "That's right. My name is Max." Devin, who was rubbing her head, muttered to himself, "You are so adorable."
In a surprising turn of events, Sam discovered she was not just an anomaly, but also a duplicate of someone else, yet distinct in her own right. Sam's anger flared, and he attempted to throw the young girl outside. Devin intervened, shocked and disapproving of Sam's actions. Sam tried to reason with Devin, insisting that the girl was not their child and that her presence had a specific purpose. Meanwhile, Charlie continued his search of the house, expressing his belief that the girl was not an anomaly.