Title: Wishing Wells Summary: "Because all I want to do is wish
you well." Rating: T Pairing: Scam/Sam  i. holding hands  Sam
shivered as she walked closer to the big dark house, with
shadows creeping out of its windows and ghosts peering out of
its doors. Biting her lip, she hesitantly looked behind her at
the snickering group of students who whistled and looked the
other way when she turned to face them. Silently she huffed. She
would show them that Samantha Simpson was no coward.  But when
she turned back to the looming figure of the house with a broken
window and cracked glass, with doors hinged open and shindles
missing from its roof, she couldn't help but gulp.  Until she
felt fingers brushing the side of her hand, and Sam turned
right, her face breaking out in relief as her eyes fell upon Tim
Scam, her friend a few years older in her (already in college
while she was stuck in high school), and while she was busy
mouthing words of thanks to him, she didn't notice the way his
hand curled around hers, his