Carly's POV

I told Sam that if she wanted to stay over at my place that I'm cool with it. After all I do owe her for betraying her. I was still guilty even though Sam forgives me, I could have killed her, I'm such a lousy friend. But I guess we all have to go forward, we can't just keep living in the past. You can't rewrite history, when something has been done it's done.

"Sam, it's getting really late, you should get some sleep, you have school tomorrow." I told her.

She nodded. "I'm kind of warn out anyway Carls." She said as she plopped down on the couch and got comfortable.

"And you have detention as well." Freddie added in.

"What for?" Sam asked.

I shrugged. She must have forgot about earlier today at school when she walked out upset. "Miss. Briggs announced it over the loud speakers the second you walked out." I explained.

She scoffed. "Well for how long?" She asked.

"Three weeks." Freddie answered.

"Three weeks!" Sam said out loud. "But that's 21 whole days of torture!"

I felt bad for Sam. She shouldn't have to suffer like this. She suffers enough with an abusive mom, and that snobby Missy girl, and she suffered from me as well, when I should have been a loyal friend this entire time. If anyone should be in detention, it's me, for betraying my own friend.

"You shouldn't have to go through this Sam. It wasn't your fault." I said.

"I Know, it was that stupid Missy mutt!" She said.

"I could walk you to detention, if you'd like." Freddie offered.

My heart melted. Freddie was so sweet to wanna do something that sweet for Sam. Maybe if I returned his feelings long ago, if I ever got a detention, he'd do the same for me.

Sam nodded.

"Great." Freddie said.

I brushed my teeth and went to bed. Sam was sound asleep on the couch and she looked so peaceful when she was sleeping. Freddie went back to his apartment.

Sam's POV

I woke up and got ready for school. Freddie came over, so the three of us could go together. It was great that Carly and I were friends again, but Missy will stop at nothing to torture me.

Miss. Briggs walked over to me, scowling like usual. "Well hello Miss. Puckett. I can see that you decided to show your face in town. I hope you didn't forget about detention after school." She told me as she walked off.

I walked over to my locker. It was still break time and class didn't start for like another ten, fifteen minutes so I decided that I was going to have a little snack.

I had some pork chops, meatballs, and beef jerky in there. I took the stuff out and began to eat. While I was eating a girl with brunette hair came over.

"Hey Sam," She said tauntingly.

It was Valerie, the girl who pretended to like Freddie three years ago.

"I'm so sorry to hear about your little detention." She said sarcastically as she smirked. A boy stepped beside her, it was my x boyfriend from three years ago, Jonah!

"Yeah, we're really sorry." He said in the same tone she had.

"First I have problems with that Missy mutt, now I have to deal with complete goons!" I insulted.

"It was so nice seeing you and Freddie kiss at that club." Jonah said ignoring my insult.

"It was you guys who helped Missy out?" I asked surprised.

"Duh." Valerie said as if it were obvious. They were both mean so I guess I shouldn't have been so surprised.

I rolled my eyes at her annoyed.

"We didn't set up the cameras by ourselves, we had to get some help." Jonah said.

"From who?" I asked.

"That is for us to know and for you to never find out." He answered as he smirked right in my face.

The two of them walked off and headed for class. They would be out of this school near the end of june. They were both a grade older than us.

I became curious to know who was the master of setting up all the cameras. My brain wrote names down on lists, all the people it could have been. It had to be someone who was good with all the technology stuff, anyone besides Freddork himself. It had to be...

Carly and Freddie walked over to me and we headed for our homeroom. The day went by kind of slow, it was going to be worse, cause I had to stay a few hours late for detention. Freddie could obviously see how stressed out I was so he tightly squeezed one of my hands and told me that everything was going to be okay. Oh how I wish that were true.

The last bell rang, which meant it was time for everyone to leave, well everyone except me that is. I went to Mr. Howard's class for detention.

I sighed as I sat down at a desk. I had to stare at the word 'Detention' on the board, literally.

A boy I didn't suspect walked in the room. It was Freddie. What was he doing in detention. He sat down at the desk next to mine.

"What are you doing here?" I asked.

"Miss. Briggs got mad cause I stole her blow horn." He said like he was impressed with himself.

"You did that so you could be here with me?" I asked knowingly.

"Yes." He admitted with defeat.

Carly's POV

I was walking on the sidewalks, it was late at night, it was already going on Eight o'clock, and I promised Sam and Freddie I'd meet up with them at the Groovie smoothie for a friendly get together. But something grabbed me by the back or someone. But before I could see who it was, there was a rag put over my face, and I could smell the chemicals. I tried my hardest to resist or faint, but it was no use.

My vision went blurry and I saw a person, but my vision was so blurry that I couldn't identifie who it was. I fell to the floor and everything went blank.

The last thing I heard was evil laughter...

Freddie's POV

Sam and I were at the Groovie smoothie waiting for Carly, and may I add we were getting impatient waiting. What was taking her so long.

I saw a figure of a person, actually it was three people, two were girls and the other was a boy. The girls were both red heads and the boy had light brown hair. I couldn't see their faces though. Their heads were against the glass and they were all dressed in black ninja suits.

They slipped a letter through the mail slot and left. Sam and I quickly rushed over to the slot and grabbed the letter.

It said:

Your good old friend Carly can't make it tonight

So sorry she had to blow you off, but 'we' have some

unfinished business with her, and our head master took her

out.

Sam and I felt chills go down our spines as we continued reading this dreadful letter, and shared confused glances.

If you want her to remain safe

You will turn yourselves in

Destination point: Olympia