A/N: So, the wait was not as bad as last time, but it still wasn't great. Sorry about that. I'll try to make it even less next time. I did appreciate all of the reviews I got. Everyone seems to think I should still continue the story, so I will. I tried something a bit tricky this chapter: Seddie Fluff. I liked it, but I don't know what you'll think.

So, enough babble, on with the story!

A normal boyfriend would have instantly dropped everything, turned his ear toward his girlfriend, and sat down to counsel.

Then, he would do whatever it took to help her.

However, they were by no means a normal couple.

"Wait, wait, wait! You need my help?"

Even over the phone, she could tell he was smirking.

"Yes, Fredward. I need your help."

"With what?"

She took a deep breath and explained what had happened.

By the end, he was significantly more worried.

"So, what do you need me to do?"

She shrugged, despite the fact that he couldn't see her. He could sense it, she knew. "Find out what they're hiding. Duh."

"How?"

She hesitated. Honestly, she hadn't really thought of that… "I don't know…Just use your…Techie magic."

"Techie…Magic?"

She groaned. She really wasn't sounding more logical.

"Wait. Let me…"

She heard a series of clicks and other unidentifiable sounds, before his triumphant exclaim. "Yes!"

Then silence. "Freddie? Freddie, care to share? Freddie?"

After a few moments, his voice came back on. "Sorry, I just found something, and I had to be sure…So, I looked, and it turned out that I was right! So now, all you have to do is talk to that Hotch dude, and-"

"Freddie!"

He paused, then took a deep breath. "Ok, sorry. Several months ago, a woman named Emily Prentiss, a colleague of your brother's, was killed. Only, there is no death certificate from her, and in Paris, right after her 'death,' an I.D. popped up for a women named Lauren Hotchner. And,"

"Let me guess," Sam interrupted, "The picture matches this Emily woman's?"

"Yep," Freddie replied.

Sam paused. "Wait, is it legal for you to know any of this?"

"Ah….Maybe." He replied, a teasing tone to his voice.

"Who -whoo! Freddie broke the law!" She said, her voice proud.

"So are you going to say it?" He teased.

She groaned.

*Flashback*

"So, now that we're dating, are you going to call me some ridiculously cute nick-name, like Freddie-Bear or whatever?" He teased.

It was their first date, that night, at Carly's house, of all places. They were having spaghetti tacos on her table.

Sam groaned. "Yeah, and then I'll jump on a rocket ship and ride to the moon!"

He pouted, before grinning. "So, what'll it take to get you to call me Freddie-Bear?"

She rolled her eyes. "You'd have to, like, break the law or something!"

He chuckled. "Why are you so obsessed with getting me to break the law?"

She smiled sweetly. "Because you're my boyfriend. I need to influence you to be more like me!"

*End Flashback*

After that, the topic had turned, and they hadn't spoken of it since. Still, she had no doubt that was what he was referring to.

"I'm waaiiting!"

She rolled her eyes. "Fine. Once."

"Ok," He said, and again, she could feel him smirking.

Pulling together the most sugary-sweet voice she could, she said, "Oh, thank you, my Freddie Bear."

He laughed. "See, was that so hard?"

"No," She replied, her voice still sweet. "Now excuse me while I vomit."

They laughed together.

Freddie returned to the purpose of the conversation. "Anyway, all you have to do is ask Hotch if she's still alive, and you'll have your brother back on your side!"

Sam grinned, but then paused. "How? Freddie, I'm grounded! And I don't want to get myself in more trouble then I already am!"

"Sam Puckett doesn't want to get into trouble? Never thought I'd see the day!"

She shrugged. "If you repeat this, I'll deny it, but I kinda like my brother. I don't want to worry him."

There were a few moments of silence, before he said, "Ok, isn't Melanie coming out tomorrow?"

"Yeah…" She replied blankly.

"Well…" He let his voice trail of. Suddenly, the light dawned in her head. "No way. Melanie will never help me, not like this."

"It's worth a try," He replied simply.

She thought for a moment. "Yeah, I guess."

She hung up feeling more hopeful and happy then she had all day.

A/N: So, not much fluff, but there was some. What did you guys think? Feedback would be appreciated, both for the fluff, and the chapter as a whole. I hope to update sooner next time, (And the chapter should be longer.) God Bless.