This chapter is dedicated to my little brother, we were watching horror movies while I typed this =-) Okay, so I haven't updated in a while, sorry /3
"Sorry, Sam, I really didn't mean to push you down the stairs. Honestly." Freddie apologized to the blonde
"Oh, trust me, you'll be sorry soon enough." Sam threatened.
"uh." Freddie made an odd noise from the back of his throat.
"Besides, I wasn't ready then." Sam laughed off the fact that the once wimpy boy had beaten her in a fight.
"I feel weird talking down to you in a wheelchair, I feel really bad. Like terrible." Freddie said, honest with what he said.
"Then I'll sit on the bed." Sam said as she wheeled over to the extra bed that Mrs. Benson had sat up.
Sam was really having trouble getting up there. Freddie saw her struggling and reached under her leg and behind her neck and lifted her up. She then proceeded to bite his hand.
"SAM! Was that really necessary?" Freddie yelled as he rubbed his injured hand.
"Yes, I am perfectly able to do things myself. Besides, I wanted to cause you pain. And I succeeded." Sam was as sarcastic as ever.
"Okay, I guess I deserved that."
"Yes, yes you did." Sam said.
"Kids, you settle down in there, okay?" Mrs. Benson called as she made them dinner.
"Yes mom." Freddie said.
" I'm bored." Sam announced.
"What do you want to do?" Freddie asked.
A few things ran through Sam's mind. She wanted to make this as painful as possible for little Fredward.
"Lets play truth or dare." Sam said.
"That's one of those girl's slumber party games isn't it?" Freddie asked, getting a bad feeling about this.
"Yes, and that is why I must make you do that." Sam had her ways.
"Urg. You're enjoying this, right?" Freddie asked.
"Yes, yes I am." Sam said as she was thinking of other things that would make Freddie mad.
"Okay, so shoot." Freddie said, sure that he could handle anything Sam threw at him.
"Truth or dare?" Sam asked
Freddie knew that either way, Sam was going to make it bad.
"Truth." Freddie said, it was better than the alternative.
"Fine, are you still in Love with Carly?" Sam honestly wanted to know the answer, but she wasn't sure why.
"I have to answer honestly?" Freddie asked the blonde with pleading eyes.
"Yes, yes you do" Sam said mercilessly.
"Okay, no,' he said really fast.
"Ha!"
"Isn't it my turn?" Freddie asked with a smirk. Sam hadn't really thought this one through.
"Yes," Sam's smugness was gone in an instant.
"Fine, truth or dare." Freddie asked, trying, and failing, to find some dark secret of Samantha Puckett.
"Dare, I aint no wimp." Sam said.
"Alright, I dare you to forgive me." That was all Freddie really wanted right then.
"Okay, I forgive you, but I'm still going to get my revenge." Sam said.
"No way!" Freddie said.
"Forgiveness and revenge are two different things." Sam said, sure she was right.
"Okay" Freddie gave up, he knew Sam was right.
"Kids, dinner!" Mrs. Benson called.
I hope you enjoyed it! Please review; I would really appreciate it, even if it is short! =-)