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Son, if you really want something in life, you have to work for it. Now quiet! They're about to announce the lottery numbers - funny quote of the DAY.

(Freddie POV)

I woke up to Melanie and Carly standing over me. ((A/N He doesn't know Carly put 'Melanie AKA Sam' in the closet)) Why is Melanie crying? "What happened?" I questioned.

"Melaine LOCKED Sam in the basement!" Carly exclaimed. Uh My head hurts!

"Sam?" I asked who I thought was Melaine.

"It's me! Are you ok?" she asked whipping the tears from her eye.

"How did you get away from Melaine?" I asked.

"I don't Know? I just woke up in the basement and found a axe to break the door down", she said then started crying, "She said she was going to take you away!" she cried more as I hugged her? Weird feeling back? "I knew I would lose you but not like that!" she cried on my shoulder as I rubbed her back.

"It's ok Sam! You could NEVER lose me", I said shaking off the weird feeling. Then I remembered, "Where is Melanie?" I asked.

"I locked her in the closet", Carly said. I laughed very uncharacteristic of Carly. "Where is Brad?" I wandered looking around.

"Locked him up too", She said then I looked at her terrified.

"BRAD AND MELAINE TOGETHER! They could get OUT!" I exclaimed. She rolled her eyes.

"I'll be right back", Sam said walking into the bathroom.

"Come on I'll show you!" she said grabbing my arm and dragging me to the laundry room where we heard them talking.

"I can't believe I'm stuck in here with you!" Melanie exclaimed.

"Sam", he signed, "If Freddie really loves you then he would be here", Brad said. I looked at the door with confusion?

"Shut-Up", Melaine or Sam? Said then started banging on the door, "HELP My psycho friend LOCKED me up", she continued banging, "With this idiot".

"I thought Sam was in the room?" I whispered to Carly.

"I did too … How could we tell them apart!" Carly whispered back.

"I know Carly open the door!" I whispered back.

"Do you hear that sounds like people whispering!" Sam/Melaine exclaimed.

"OW Sam stop hitting me", Brad exclaimed.

"Ah Man UP", she said.

"But Freddie-" Carly said and I cut her off.

"Open it", I said. She glared at me then unlocked the door and pushed me in and shut it back. CRAP!

"Freddie!" Sam/Melaine and Brad exclaimed.

"Carly Why did you shut me in!" I exclaimed.

"Shut UP", she yelled. I looked shocked.

"Great we are never getting out way to go Fredifer!" Sam/Melaine exclaimed as Carlys foot steps faded away.

"It's not MY fault!" I exclaimed.

"Why did she lock us in here?" Brad asked.

"After she threw me in she said that I wasn't myself? What are you looking at me like that for?" she asked.

"Can I see your hand?" I asked. She gave me a confused look.

"Since when do you ask if you can 'Hold' my hand. When I say no you usually grab it anyway. So what's the use?" she said. I grabbed her hand. This is Sam! I can tell her hand doesn't feel weird! THIS IS MY SAM! Brad rolled his eyes when I hugged Sam. "Ok Stop with the PDA We are stuck in this closet. Enough with the romantic jester!" Sam exclaimed hitting me on the arm. I kissed her and Brad groaned.

"GUYS", he exclaimed. We pulled away. Sam rolled her eyes.

"Fredapus! Do you have your phone?" she asked.

"Yea-", I said then felt my pocket, "No", they groaned.

"We were going to be here Forever!" Sam groaned.

(Sam POV)

Every so often I would catch Freddie looking at me and smiling? What's wrong with him we are stuck in a closet like room! Probably forever! And he is over there happy! I hard walking toward the door. I ran over to the door and started banging. When it opened I did not suspect who was there? How?

Cliffy Hanger! I hope you enjoy chapter! REVIEW!