Freddie's POV

Sam Puckett was sitting on her bed crying with her face buried in her knees. She was covered in blood. Her arms and knees were bleeding. It was like a stream of blood all over, even her nose and mouth was bleeding, and all the blood was dripping on the bed.

I saw a shaving razor and a kitchen knife on the floor and my heart skipped a beat. She was hurting herself and maybe she was even trying to kill herself.

"I hate my life." I heard her cry. "I hate it so much, I just wanna be dead!"

"Sam?" I asked quietly.

She lifted up her head. "What do you want? Haven't I suffered enough?"

"Look I'm sorry about what happened. I should have been honest with you, I-"

"Yeah you should have, now git." She interrupted

"Wait, I thought that I still had feelings for Carly, I wasn't sure if my feelings for you were real until now. I realized I have been in love with you this whole time that we have been going out." I explained.

Sam's eyes blinked. "What?"

I nodded. "Not only that, but Carly has changed a lot since Missy had showed her that fake diary."

"You're telling me." Sam said as she blew her nose out with a tissue.

"She thinks that you're an evil monster and I don't deserve you, and she has feelings for me now." I explained.

"Great, more problems." She said sarcastically.

"You have to promise me something Sam." I said becoming serious. "I don't want you to cut or hurt yourself ever again. And how'd you cut your nose and mouth?"

"My mom did that to me. She was punching and beating on me twenty minutes ago, I just did all the cutting." She explained.

"Why come you don't do anything about it?" I asked.

She shook her head. "I don't know." She finally answered.

I sighed. "I heard Carly and Missy talking to each other in class. They were talking about killing and getting rid of you, stuff like that."

"Carly wants me dead too?" She asked as her eyes went wide.

"She thinks that's what's best for everyone, If you're not around anymore." I answered.

"So what do we do now?" Sam asked.

I shrugged. "I don't know."

I brought out a silver necklace, it was the same one I gave her as a gift. "You can have this back, if you still want to be my girlfriend." I told her.

She smiled and took the necklace from me. I watched as she put it back around her neck. "Does that mean you forgive me?" I asked as a big smile spread across my face.

"Let's not get too carried away here Benson, I just think the necklace is really pretty, it has nothing to do with you." She joked.

Sam and I could be together again and I was happy. We could finally start dating for real, and stupid Missy wouldn't have to know anything, cause we weren't being blackmailed anymore. There was one problem though, both Carly and Missy want Sam dead.

Sam's POV

I was happy that Freddie was here for me, protecting me, and with everything that has been going on, it's good to have someone to comfort me. I wanted Freddie to stay longer, I didn't want him to leave my side at all.

"My mom went to a club and she's not coming back till tomorrow morning." I explained.

"Does that mean I can stay over?" He asked.

I nodded.

"Great." He said grinning.

"So what should we do?" He asked.

"I don't know, watch a movie." I answered.

"What do you want to watch?"

"The good son." I answered.

"Isn't that movie a little too scary?" He asked.

I shrugged. "Who cares, killer movies get me all whipped up."

"Excellent, I'll go make the popcorn." He said as he went in the kitchen.

"On the top shelf!" I shouted.

"Got it!" He shouted back.

I plopped down on the couch and sighed relaxed. Everything was going to be just perfect now. If only everyday could be like this. Just me and Freddie living life, happily ever after and no problems.

Minutes later the popcorn was done and Freddie asked me if I wanted any butter. I told him I had some pork chops, bacon and fried chicken in the refrigerator and he warmed it up for me.

When we were ready, Freddie put the Dvd in the mechine and we began to watch the good son. It was sad in the beganing because Mark had lost someone he really loves and cares about, hiss mother. My mother is nothing, she doesn't even love me, to her I'm the worst thing that has ever happened in her life. It was my dad who loved me, but mom had to be a damn slut and cheat!

Freddie put an arm around me when it got to the funereal scene. I smiled as I felt a warm feeling in my heart, it was the feeling of being loved.

There was the evil Henry Evans who had like the 'perfect life' and 'perfect family' who loved him. He had everything That I want, so what was his problem? It's not like his mom or dad beat on him or call him a failure. I bet if Henry and I got into a fight, I would win and have him out in a heart beat.

We watched the whole movie then we heard a window crash and the whole apartment began to shake. Freddie grabbed me by the arms and we went behind the couch.

We both looked in shock as the door broke open and two familiar teenage girls we knew all to well entered the house. A red head and a brunette.