iCan Deal
Summary: Dealing with the aftermath of tragedy is always hard. Seddie.
Pairings: Sam x Freddie
Rating: M, to be safe. I want to explore some dark stuff.
Disclaimer: Suck it
Author's Note: Maybe I'm just being insecure, but does my story suck or something? Very little feedback worries me. Also, sorry it took so long to get this up. Things are a bit hectic at the moment for me.
It seemed that all Freddie could do was sigh.
It seemed all Freddie ever did anymore was sigh.
He sunk his head deeper into the pillow on the couch while he held back a scream of frustration.
Why did people have to be so difficult? Why did girls have to be so difficult? Why did Sam have to be so ungodly difficult?
He had ventured up to Carly's room not long after the episode that had taken place in the living room. He just wanted to make sure Sam was alright.
You see, things weren't like they used to be when they were younger. Ever since the day in tenth grade Freddie had denounced his love for Carly things had gotten marginally better between Sam and himself. Though, every year Sam did demand we go out and celebrate that day as if it were a national holiday. And though, he and Sam still bickered occasionally. And still played practical jokes on one another.
What had changed was that Sam no longer beat him up anymore. Well, that probably had more to do with the fact that he had grown up quite a bit and filled out rather nicely than he and Sam getting along better. But that was moot point.
Freddie had gone to check on Sam because he cared for her well being. Of course, being Sam, she had merely decided to fake sleep when he attempted to talk to her.
Fortunately, or unfortunately depending on your point of view, Freddie could easily tell the difference. He had long been witness to her naps in math class and in history class and in any other class he had ever had with her to know what she looked like when she was asleep.
So when Freddie decided he wasn't going to have any of that, he got a surprise.
When he sat down on the bed beside Sam's prone form, he saw her casually peak through one eye. And once she noticed it was him, she had pounced.
Now, it had been years since Sam last beat him up. So imagine Freddie's surprise when he was tackled to the ground and left wheezing on the floor while Sam ran off.