Chapter 4

Sam's point of view

When the door flung open, I just stood there because I knew what was going to happen. There would be no struggle, because we would be shut up before there could be one. Then we would be taken. Where? I don't know but it would be dark and it would be lonely and abandoned.

Oh and how I wish I was wrong, because I was right. Oh how I was right.

All of sudden after a long quick period of time, Carly started to scream bloody hell murder. That was going to get her know where. All it took was one blink of an eye and it stopped. I slowly opened my eyes, and saw Carly laying on the floor, unconscious. Spencer was still in the fetal position on the floor crying his eyes out. And the hammer well at first I didn't notice him among all the commotion. But then after taking in the big picture, I stood tall, and looked up. There he was, his ugly putrid face inches from mine, and I coudn't have been more disgusted in my life. That's when I said my first words.

"What do you want from us you nubbish pig, we have done nothing to you."

"Oh really, if I remember correctly you kids were the ones that made me to go into hiding because you had caught me on camera. You a trio, of dweebets. It was because of you guys that my name the Shadow Hammer doesn't have the same ring to it anymore. You guys." He yelled at me

" First of all FREDDIE was the one that caught you on camera, not us," I said as I pointed at all my friends that were presently in the room," so why should you be here."

"Why don't you just wait and see honey pie."

Did he just call me honey pie. Nobody ever calls me honey pie. Any nubb like this one should be able to figure that out. Even an idiot like "The Hammer" should see that it would lead to their cold grave.

I narrowed my eyes in the most terrifying sinister way.

"Ooooooh are you mad, do you want to hurt me." he said a smile spreading across his face, "you don't even look like you could squish a fly, let alone a muscular man standing in front of you."

Muscular. Hahaha more like a man that never grew out of his baby fat. I could chew him up and spit him out if I wanted to. Man was he wrong.

All of a sudden I felt my adrenaline pumping, and I couldn't control myself anymore and soon I was leaping at him.

I could tell by the look on his fat ugly face that he was quite surprised at my actions, and he should be, because nobody except a pucket would ever try such a shotty move. But right before I could even lay a finger on him, he had grabbed his hammer and started swinging it around willy nilly.

Now I wasn't the sharpest tool in the shed but I wasn't going to get in the way of a crazy man wielding a hammer. So I stopped taking action and just took on the defensive by just trying to dodge the hammer, and I was doing pretty good, until I messed up. I had thought that the Shadow hammer was going to swing right but he fainted and swung left, thus connecting his hammer with my leg.

It hurt like nobody's business but I wasn't going to show him that. I o not show pain I give it. I instead just stopped right in my tracks and stood still. He stopped swinging, and smirked He knew he had one this fight.

"You finally gave up. How smart of you, now you won't end up like your friends here, on the floor."

"Yah, might as well just quite while I am ahead."

"Ahead, honey your behind. Now just don't cause any trouble and we'll be out of here mighty quick."

"Whatever."

"Oh and before I forget," he started

"What?"

"Goodnight, sweetie."

And before I knew it I was on the ground, my head pounding and my heart pounding like a train running at full speed. But soon I couldn't even feel the pain in my head because everything started to turn foggy. I swore that I actually saw stars spinning, and then right before everything went black I thought I saw a small figure walking into the room. But who knows. My head was so messed up at that point that I could have seen anything. Then everything was lost.