AN: So it been awhile since I uploaded or even written any fanfiction. So please bare with me and tell me if you guys think I should continue with this. It randomly came to my head one afternoon. I should probably work on my other stories as well. I could use a good beta reader as well. Anyway enjoy =] - KikiMalfoy
It was a normal chilly afternoon in Seattle. Samantha just came home to find out her mother was missing as usual. The house was a mess and filled with random debris. Old food containers, dirty clothes and a million FATCAKES wrappers were among it. Sam shook her end and walked through the mountains of filth till she reached her bedroom door.
Inside her bedroom was for the most part the cleanest section of the house. This is saying something if anyone really knew good ole Samantha. Sam threw herself on her bed and began to think up new ways to scare Fredward into not liking her anymore. Yes that's right Sam recently came to the conclusion that Freddie probably had a slight crush on her.
Flashback
"Hey Sammie"
"Shut up doofus!"
"Well I see that someone woke up on the demon side of bed this morning."
"What do you want Freddie? Last night mama here stayed up all night with Carls stuffing our face with bacon and chocolate."
"In that order?"
"Yes my tummy hurts."
Then out of nowhere Fredward reached over gently rubbed Samantha's stomach. Then as quickly as he did it he suddenly stopped and shouted "I go make you some tea Princess Puckett".
Leaving Sam as speechless with a face resembling a dead fish.
End Flashback
"That Freddie really gives me the creeps. Who cares that his voice gotten deeper and that he finally grew a pair of balls and actually stands up against me. Wait holy fatcake am I really discussing this to myself out loud like a crazy person?"
"Of course not" Came a voice from her now open bedroom door.