Hey everyone(: I'm writing yet ANOTHER ABC Seddie story.(: The one shots are not interconnected, and in each, the characters relationship statuses. For example, in one one shot, they might be friends, in the next they might be married , and so on.
LETTER: A
WORD: Afraid.
SAM AND FREDDIE: Dating(;
It was a cool October, the wind whipping against the trees, people grabbing hold of their hats and scarves, desperately trying not to loose them. Sam and Freddie were sitting at home, holding hands and watching some Zombie movie Sam picked out. She was laughing as he wrinkled his nose in disgust.
"Sam, do we have to watch this?" Freddie complained, looking over to the blonde he had come to love.
"Yes. Now man up Benson!" She laughed, squeezing his hand. Freddie huffed, but didn't argue. Just then, Sam's phone vibrated. She opened the text and her eyes went wide.
"No. No. No." She mumbled, her shoulders slumping down, her long hair covering her face.
"Sam! What's wrong?" Freddie asked frantically, pushing her hair out of her face and pulling her close. She sniffled, then looked up.
"Nothing. Just, leave me alone." She whispered, trying to scoot away from him to no avail.
"Yes. There is something wrong Sam. You don't just get all un-Sam-ish over nothing." He groans, pulling her closer. She just sighs and hands over her phone, the text message still open and visible.
Hi Sammy. We're going to have some fun tonight. I've been watching you, and your gorgeous, babe. Be over your house at midnight. Wear something sexy. Your finally going to get to see who I am…
Love, your lover.
He stares at the text in astonishment, eyes reading everything, word, after word, after word. He looks at Sam.
"Freddie? I'm- I'm afraid." Sam sobs, holding onto his shirt, and shaking him gently.
"Don't be. I'll take care of this." He stands up, and walks towards the door, grabs his keys, and turns back to her.
"You coming or what?"
When they arrive at the police station, the officer put in charge of the case, Officer Greenville, tells them what to do.
"Alright, Sam. I need you to go to your house at midnight. Don't worry, you will be safe. Freddie, you cannot, I repeat, cannot go with her. You will stay with us. Sam, the building will be surrounded with undercover cops. When you see the man, signal us by saying yes. We will hear you thought the microphone and ear piece you will be wearing. Don't be afraid.." The officer concludes. They nod their head numbly, and walk out.
"Sam. Don't be afraid. They have everything under control."
"I'm not afraid, nub." She replies, punching his shoulder lightly.
"Yes, you are. I can see it in your eyes. It will be fine." He soothes. She lets out a deep breath.
"I hope so."
The clock struck midnight, and the plan set into action. Sam walked up to her apartment, only to find a man in his late thirties, wearing a ski mask, standing in her living room.
"Yes." She whispers almost silently.
"Alright. We're on our way" She hears through the ear piece.
"Why hello there Sammy. I'm glad we finally got to meet. But I'm not one for talking, so let's get down to business." He says dramatically, and smashes his lips to hers. Before he can get any further, the door is thrown open and four officers walk in.
"You are under arrest for stalking, mentally abusing, and almost raping this young girl. Book him boys." Officer Greenville says. After the man has been taken away, Freddie bursts through the door.
"Sam! Are you okay?" He says in a frantic whisper.
"Yes, I'm fine." She says back, smirking. There is a knock at the door and Freddie jumps up, startled.
"Look whose afraid now." She laughs, and kisses him on the lips, door being ignored.
Same old Sam…
Alright! I hope you liked it! Drop a review, please?(: Also, does anyone have any suggestions for B? (:
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