You should be listening to Shattered by trading yesterday while reading this. :P

"You know I love you, Sam…"

He caressed her face gently, kissing her cheek, than trailing them down her jaw line, then down her neck. She titled her head back to the side, narrowing her eyes as they began to glisten, her hair fell off her shoulder and her whole body stiffened.

She collided her hand with his that was against her cheek, and forced her fingers with his, then pulled his hand away. She scowled and tightly held her eyes closed as he trailed his hands down her body, moving her thigh up to his waist and pulling her closer.

She felt like crying, this was too close, too soon, too…so not where she wanted to be. With him, in his arms. Doing this.

"I love you so much, Samantha" he whispered and leaned in, placing a soft kiss on her lips, that soon turned passionate, she tried to pull away, her mind told her to pull away! But she couldn't move…she couldn't do a thing.

Than reality hit her so hard, it nearly knocked them over by force.

She pushed him roughly from her, her hair flying everywhere as she retched herself away, panting.

So many Images flashed through her head, Freddie and her holding hands, Freddie and her walking down the hall to Carly's laughing, Freddie and her crying, holding each other…Freddie and her staring into each other's eyes the moment she thought her world ended, the day that he said he was moving away…Freddie and her kissing for the second time.

Dustin held his lip, arching his back a bit and staring at her, blood trickling down his chin.

"Sam?"

"No!" she swallowed, gasping for air as she felt that metallic taste enter her mouth.

She felt the power overflowing, she felt the in control, victory searing through her veins.

"No, NO, NOOO. A MILLION TIMES NO!" she hollered, but kept her voice down, light from the attack peering into the designed oversized window.

She smiled widely.

"never…never" the words came out like venom, as she grabbed her denim short skirt and black leggings, fixing her panties and pulling them on, sitting down on a slightly hollowed out box being supported by what seemed to me clothing.

"W-where are you going? Sam…? Sam! You can't just leave me!"

"Oh" she chuckled half-heartedly.

"I think I can"

His eyes widened as she stood, grabbing her sneakers and walking out of the attack glass door, it was Carly's old apartment, so she knew this place like the back of her hand.

She wondered down the steps, and went to the door, but before she left, she looked over her shoulder, and saw a flicker of a flashback of her, Freddie, Carly and Spencer standing by the contraption that broke the world record, a smile plastered on all their faces.

Sam narrowed her eyes and shook her head, ignoring the room changing back to an empty, box filled apartment as she slammed the door.

She turned in front of her, her eyes half closed, nearly jumping as she gripped her chest,

Freddie standing right in front of her, eyebrow arched and hand on the doorknob.