Sam looks at him wanting him to move.

Freddie looks at her wanting her to speak.

For the crossroads have been reached.

Sam is the fire dangerous and warm.

Freddie is the ice deadly and calm.

They were spending time at Carly's when it happened.

Sam gave another insult to Freddie and when asked later why he did what he did he would not be able to say what prompted him to do it.

He calmly got off the couch, went to the door did an about face and looked at Sam.

"Why?"

"Why what dork?"

"Why do you insult me? Why are you constantly rude to me? Do you see me as some insect? Who needs to be reminded of the dangerous humans who could swat it without thought?"

Both Carly and Sam looked at him in shock. For instead of Freddie being angry and screaming, he was calm, patience, and angry. Carly shivered because of the gaze in his eyes, for it was ice. Sam stood shell shocked because she was unsure on how to handle this turn of events.

"Well will I get an answer? Remember Sam the back door is broken, and I'm blocking the only way out."

She saw it, what Carly couldn't see behind ice, the taunting glint in his eyes.

She looked at him, and Carly saw the fire in her eyes.

"Why?Why? Because your a dork. So sit down your over reacting."

Laughing, Freddie was laughing at her, Sam felt rage, how dare he laugh at her.

"Your angry Sam. Good I am too. Don't think your response though will make me stop. TELL THE TRUTH!!"

Sam shivered. he didn't yell the last bit it was hissed like water escaping from the ice that captured it.

"I know you very well Samantha. So tell me the truth."

"I don't have to tell you anything, "

Freddie raised an eyebrow.

"In fact Fredword. Your an idiot. Sense you claim to know me very well, why don't you tell me then."

"Tell you what?"

"See your blind, if you can't guess for all your smartness on why I do the things I do. So do me a favor. GET OUT!!"

Her face was consorted in crimson, the fire was blazing in her eyes.

"No more games Sam, I'm not leaving until I get the truth."

His face was passive, the ice making his eyes cold and hard.

Carly sat in between middle and did nothing as her friends continued to look at each other.

For she understood it was not a battle she could get involed in.

It was a battle between them, that would stop until the heart of matter was closed.

Sam was fire dangerous, beautiful, and warm.

Freddie was ice deadly, handsome, and calm.

It was a matter of wills.