A/N: Ok, here's ch 10! Sorry it took me so long to get it done, but my computer is stupid, and I just hope you all like it! FAIR WARNING: this chapter is VERY mushy gushy, but incredibly romantic…well…for the most part. Let me know if you like it.
Summer woke up before Freddy did. She was still almost face to face with him on her side. Her head was still on his good arm and her other arm was still under his over shirt on his stomach. His bad arm was over the arm that was under his shirt. She slowly opened her eyes and looked up at Freddy's sleeping face. She had to wake him up. It was time to carry out the plan.
'Freddy? Freddy, wake up,' Summer whispered and slowly sat up. Freddy didn't open his eyes. Summer leaned down and kissed his cheek.
'Come on, Freddy, wake up,' she said a little louder and kissed his cheek again. Freddy opened his eyes and yawned. He sat up.
'Morning,' he said. As soon as he was all the way up, he flinched and brought his hand to his head.
'How's the headache?' Summer asked, gently stroking his head.
'It'll be ok in a minute. Just a little dizzy,' Freddy said and kissed Summer's head. Summer blushed and looked down. Freddy gently held her chin and lifted her head.
'You ready?' he asked. Summer nodded. They decided to get Chris where they thought it was going to hurt…his jealousy and greed. Summer and Freddy where going to try to make Chris angry with jealousy…and make him want something Freddy had.
Behind the Glass:
'They're awake, Chris,' Andy said as Chris walked in the door. Chris leaned against the windowsill.
'Good.'
Andy started to squirm, 'Uh…when are we gonna let them go, or can I just shoot them now, please?' Andy said. Chris shook his head.
'No, I need her as ransom. When Dewey pays his ransom, we'll tell him where he can find them. They'll be dead by then. The band will be devastated and will split. Then Dewey will have no choice but to put us as his top project. School of Rock will be out of the way,' Chris said and laughed. Andy laughed with him.
Chris was pacing the small room where he and Andy were staying. The room was part of his basement. When Chris was a kid, his dad was a secret agent, and this was an interrogation room where they kept the nut jobs. His dad had since retired and no longer used the room. He let Chris make his room in the basement, 'white room' included. Chris' room was the main part of the basement, but there was a small crawlspace the opened up into a small room which led to the white room. Chris was pacing when he saw Freddy and Summer through the window.
With Freddy and Summer:
They were about to start what they had planned. Freddy seemed a bit nervous. True it was Summer's idea, but it was their only prayer of getting Chris jealous and angry enough to stomp his was into the room with them where Freddy and Summer could easily overpower him, and then try to get the gun away from Andy. Summer already knew that Chris was incredibly jealous of anyone who talked to Summer, and she was trying to take that to her advantage.
'You know Summer, we can think of another plan,' Freddy said, before they started what they had planned. Freddy was sitting on the floor across from the black window, right next to Summer. Summer was under his arm with her legs over his outstretched ones so she could lean her head on his shoulder. Summer closed her eyes. She had come up with this plan to save their lives. There was a chance she was going to suffer, but at least it was with Freddy.
'No, we can't. This is the only weakness we know about Chris. It's going to work, but I just don't know how far we have to go. It's not going to matter if we get out of here alive. We either don't do anything and get killed, or we do this, make it out of here alive, even though I might have gone as far as we might need to. I'd rather get out of here alive, at least we'll both be alive,' she looked right into his eyes, 'but I'm just glad it was with you.' Freddy looked back at her and smiled. He nodded.
The plan was designed to make Chris jealous of Freddy. They wanted Chris to run into the room, try to get at Summer, and Freddy would take him from behind. They figured Andy would have the gun, and Summer knew a little self-defense from her old karate classes, and she would try to get the gun away from Andy while Freddy knocked Chris out. It was a long shot, but they had to try. Freddy was concerned about how they were going to get Chris jealous. Summer already knew that they both might lose their virginity. They plan was to just start kissing, then every couple of minutes make it more intense…but hopefully, Chris would be in there before they had to go that far. Summer reassure Freddy she would be ok with it if they had to, she would rather be alive and… de-flowered… than get shot. Freddy nodded.
Summer now sat next to Freddy. Freddy could see the fear in her eyes. In her head, she was praying it would work before they had to go too far, but at least it was with Freddy. Summer looked once more towards the window and prayed Chris was there, watching.
From behind the window, Andy was sitting and looking into the room. Chris was sitting in a chair across from the room listening to a CD and playing a video game. Andy was in disbelief.
'Would ya look at that. A night in hell only brought them together,' Andy said. Chris looked up from his game. He could already feel the jealous ping in his body.
'What do you mean?' Chris said. Andy just pointed through the window. Chris walked over and leaned on the windowsill and looked through. He could feel his heart beating faster with anger.
'It's only kissing…no big deal,' he lied. He couldn't describe it, but he wanted Summer to himself, and looking at Summer and Freddy made him pissed. But a while later, he was sent right off the edge.
Freddy looked into Summer's eyes before they started. He leaned in to start, but he purposely missed and went to her ear.
'No matter what happens, I love you, and I'm always here for you,' Freddy whispered into her ear, and then kissed right below her ear. Summer choked up and looked at Freddy when he brought his head back in front of hers. She knew she loved him too, and she wanted to live through this.
Summer leaned her head in and met Freddy's lips. Freddy pushed back. He put his hands in back and she wrapped her arms around his neck. Summer opened her lips slightly and felt Freddy ease his tongue into her mouth. Summer eased her tongue into his, and Freddy's fingers were in her hair. At this point it was no longer just survival. The emotions that were flowing, and the knowledge that they might not make it out of there alive brought them together. Summer started pushing Freddy backwards until he was on his back and she was on top of him. They were still kissing, and Freddy's hands went up and down her body while Summer nipped his ear. Freddy pulled away and slowly came up, Kissing Summer again until they were on their feet.
Both of their hormones were flowing so much that they didn't care if they had to have sex. Freddy pushed Summer's back against the wall and started kissing her neck. Summer looked up and said his name. Freddy pulled away, hand still on her hips, and he was breathing hard. Summer's hands were almost gripping his back, and she was breathing hard too.
'I love you,' she said. Freddy smiled and kissed her lips again lightly. It had been almost 10 minutes of making out, and he knew he had to take it up to the next level. Summer knew too, and nodded. She gripped his upper arms and was ready. Freddy slowly went back to kissing her neck, and his hands slowly traced her body until they reached the button on her jeans.
Chris was going crazy. Then, he saw what Freddy was going to do, and Summer was letting him. He couldn't take it anymore. He slammed through the door and tackled Freddy to the floor, Andy right behind him with his gun raised.
A/N: yea, I know, short chapter…oh well, it's a good one, don't you think? Anyways, read and review! Please and thank you!
Sam