Vos Happening? Set during iChristmas, when Sam is in juvie. Because I am a seddier, and am suffering MAJOR seddie deprivation, i have written this little drabble thingy, which kind people will review, and others will not. I'm kidding, of course! but seriously, review!

People didn't know it, but Fredward Benson snuck out of his house at night.

He snuck away from his girlfriend (Rona Burger), unlatched his bike from the rack, and rode it all the way down to the familiar concrete block with the huge sign out front that read in clear, black letters:

'Seattle State Juvenile Detention Hall.'

He'd lean his bike up against the wall and walk through the doors (Charlie was always on at night, and he knew why Freddie went there every night, so he was willing to let him in) and down the familiar concrete, grey wall that he knew so well.

Amanda (the warden who worked where she was) would always let Freddie through with a smile, and she never bothered to check to see what Freddie had in his backpack.

He'd count the numbers on the doors until he reached '008' and he'd knock quietly their secret knock (tapttap-tap) until the door slid open, the dirty light filtered into the hallway, and there she stood.

She'd look at him with dead eyes and she'd smile tightly before letting him in. She had her own room (everyone was scared of her) and he'd make himself comfortable on the stone floor while she curled up into the papery thin sheets of the prison bed, practically disappearing.

They'd sit in companionable (awkward) silence before Freddie finally broke it. 'You're getting thinner every time I see you.'

She'd look up at him and answer in a monotone voice (scripted little play) 'the food here is chiz. I'd rather die than eat it.'

'You don't mean that.' Freddie would say, but there was always a small voice that made him think she did.

She'd give him a thin, wane smile and say, 'don't I?'

There would be another heartbeat of silence before, this time, she would break it. 'Why do you do this every night, Freddie? You never liked me in the first place.'

He'd blink up at her with wide brown eyes and say to her, 'I saw the way your face crumbled when Carly yelled at you at school. You looked broken down and beat up. When you got chucked in here, I made it my resolution to come visit you every night to at least try and make you feel better.'

That would always be the moment when Sam's eyes would go glossy and cracked, but she'd never cry, instead just sit there and stare at him.

Every night when Freddie visited Sam, he'd bring her food – fat cakes, ham, bacon, ribs, chicken – anything that he could get his hands on.

So he didn't really understand why she was still getting thinner, and she'd never tell him.

Some secrets are meant to be just that:

Secrets.

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