Here's the third chapter, hopefully it will be my longest yet.


Carly's POV

It has been about 3 hours since Freddie had went home, and I still can't believe what he did to that man.

I mean sure he was a sex offender, but the guys been on the loose for 6 months and Freddie didn't go after him

before he texted Sam. That's it, it was Sam. I was brought out of my thoughts by someone knocking on the door.

I went downstairs and opened the door, and there stood Mr.s Benson, she looked a little upset. "What's wrong

Mr.s Benson?" I asked in the sweetest voice I could summon up. "I was wondering if you or Sam had seen Freddie,

he left about 2 hours ago and hasn't come back." This instantly had me worried, I mean he may have

killed someone, but he did it for a good reason, and he's one of my best friends. "Do you have any idea where he went?"

Sam asked, coming up behind me. Before she had time to answer my cell phone vibrated, indicating I had a new

text message.

I heard you and Sam talking about me earlier.-Freddie

I gasped, instantly gaining interest from Mr.s Benson. "What is it, is it Freddie?" She asked in a panicked tone.

"N-no it's Spencer. He burnt his arm while he w-was making a sculpture." I mentally slapped myself for stuttering.

Sam always said I was a crappy liar though. I turned my attention away from them and replied to Freddie.

You heard that?-Carly

Yes I was on the other side of the door listening.-Freddie

Where are you?-Carly

I'm somewhere.-Freddie

Where is somewhere?-Carly

A place that you and Sam can't know about.-Freddie

When will you be back?-Carly

That's just it, I might not be coming back.-Freddie

"What do you mean you might not be coming back?-Carly

I waited 15 minutes and never got a reply. "So who was it really?" Sam asked suspiciously, sitting

down beside me on the couch. "What do you mean? I told you it was Spencer." I said trying my best to sound

convincing. "Yeah but about 5 minutes after Mr.s Benson left Spencer came downstairs, and had absolutely

no burn mark on his arm." She said, smirking. "Wow, when they say fast acting burn cream they mean it huh?"

I said in fake amazement. "Drop the act Carly, who was it?" She said, obviously getting annoyed. "It was Freddie"

I said, sighing in defeat. "It was? Where is he?" She asked excitedly, which made me raise my eyebrows at her.

"Not that I care or anything, I mean it's just the tech geek." She said nervously, trying to cover up her slip-up.

Instead of answering I just handed her my phone so she could read them herself.

"What does he mean?" She asked once she had finished. Before I could answer my cell

phone vibrated again, and Sam flipped it open to read it. "I'm coming to say goodbye. Freddie" She said, and I

noticed her eyes fill with sadness as she read the text aloud. About 20 seconds later Freddie walked into the door.

His skin was paler and his eyes were darker. (If that's even humanly possible.) And his expression was a mixture

of angry and sad. "Freddie what do you mean by your coming to say goodbye?" Sam asked, it was obvious

that she was trying to hold back tears. "I mean I am saying goodbye. As in forever." He said,

and it showed that he was trying to hold back tears as well. "Where are you going? Maybe we could come visit

some day?" She asked hopefully. "Gosh, I hope not" He said under his breath but Sam heard. "Well thanks, that was

nice of you to say." She said sarcastically, but she also sounded hurt. "No I don't mean it like that. I just mean the

only way you could come see me was to die." He instantly slapped his hand over his mouth after saying that.

"Are you saying your going to die?" She asked, not even trying to stop the tears now.

"Yes. But I'm just doing it for you." He said quietly. "What do you mean your doing it for me?"

She asked, yelling now."Because these men threatened to kill you if I didn't hand myself over. And I wasn't going

to let that happen. I care for you alot more then you think. And I won't let you die. So goodbye to both of you."

He said and ran out the door before Sam had time to answer.


Sams POV

I ran out the door after him, and was surprised to see him already to the stairs. "Freddie don't go." I said, grabbing

his wrist. "Give me one reason why I shouldn't." He said looking into my eyes. And I said the words I had

always wanted to but was never brave enough to say. "Because I'm in love with you." I said, never breaking

his gaze. And then he did something I had only dreamed about, he slowly reached forward and pressed his

lips to mine. His lips were surprisingly cold but they set mine on fire. And I slowly released my firm grasp on his wrist

and wrapped my arms around his neck. "Finally you two, I mean gosh." Carly said sarcastically, making us break apart.

"So your not leaving?" She asked Freddie. "Nope, I guess I'm just going to have to stay here and protect Sam."

He said wrapping his arm around my waist and pulling me close to him. When Carly went back into her apartment

Freddie put one more firm kiss to my lips before we followed her in.


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