Sam P.O.V

Just left Freddie's apartment

Sam was not sure what happened in there.

What had just happened?

When Freddie pushed her on the bed Sam, he put his face so close. She thought he would kiss her but instead he wrapped his hands around her neck. Sam quickly used self-defense. She did not know what to think. Fred had just tried to kill her. He was so afraid of his father finding out. Fred had barely come near to killing her but as the say it was the thought that counts.

Sam had just stood in front of Fred's door staring at it then it swung open.

She expected to see Fred begging for forgiveness but it was his Father.

He stood there gazing at Sam with his black eyes there were like swirls of ink. He had stubble all across his chin his face strained in thought.

"Sam," he finally said, "You won't stay for the game."

"No Mr. Kress . . . ugh no . . . U just Ugh got to Um go, She started to head down the hallway until Mr. Kress grabbed her arm.

He leaned a bit close staring at her neck, "Did Fred do that?" His voice dripping in anger

Sam for some unknown reason said, "Yes."

She did not know what possessed her to tell the truth to this creepy ass person. Maybe it was his eye's that stared at her . . . challenged her.

"Not again," He said he dropped her arm and placed his hand on his head.

"Again," she asked quizzically. Jeff turned around.

"Well," he answered without hesitation as if he had known she would ask that or had planned to say it. She swore she saw the corners of his mouth curl up, "After the accident with his mother I presume you know about it," He looked at me.

"Well I think he's mentioned it about his mother abusing him but he did not go into detail."

Jeff shook his head, "Such a secretive boy well after that traumatic accident I took him into custody but it seemed more and more each day he behaving worse. He would beat up kids at school for lunch money and do all sorts of horrendous tings. He only had one friend her name was Rachel there were very close. I think they were dating at one point," Mr. Kress looked at her for her reaction, "Well he knows he's not supposed to have anyone in the house but one day he had brought Rachel home while I was not there. I am not sure why he did it but one night I came home and found him choking Rachel. He was screaming such terrible things. That poor girl had passed out she was not dead but still passed out."

Sam must have had a horrified expression on her face by now.

"I was horrified seeing his hands wrapped around her little neck almost choking her to death,"Mr. Kress said almost nonchalantly.

"Well after we had dropped her to the hospital we had run away for his own safety. He can be violent sometimes," Mr. Kress said. He looked at his watch. "Well I have to start dinner. Have a nice afternoon,"Mr. Kress turned around and shut the door.

What a strange man telling her that information and then just leaving with a 'Have a nice afternoon'

How in the world can I have a nice afternoon when I just found out my new 'friend' had just attempted to kill me and another girl! Sam's head was starting to hurt just like her heart. She liked Fred and was starting to feel completely again but then just like that, her joy was ripped from under her.

Interrupting her depressing ramble What's My Name started to ring loudly in the empty hallway echoing off the picked up her phone.

"Hello Sam, This is Ms. Humble." Sam started to ponder had they had figured out it was her who had put dirt in the coffe machine in the teacher's lounge?

"Your Saturday detention had been moved to tommorw because of a faculty meeting,"

"Are you serious come on I got stuff to . . . ," There was a click. She had hung up on me. The gum popping twat had hung up on me. I made a mental note to put some worms in her sandwitch or some kind of lame joke she could not get blamed for.

As if she had enough stuff on her plate now she got to deal with her gay, perverted, molester, wanker, principal.

I apologize for shortness I will come up with something soon.

Im getting a little uhh writers block but I will over come it!

And look up the definition of twat and wanker.

*smiley face