Sam POV:

Freddie and I walked out of our hotel room. We started to walk down the hall to the elevator when the girl with the red hair from the restaurant ran up to us. "Hey!" she said loudly and happily. Then her expression suddenly changed and she looked sad and worried. "Have you seen my giraffe? He's a small stuffed animal and his name is Mr. Long-Neck!"

Freddie and I looked at each other with confused expressions on our faces. We then looked back at the girl. "Uh... No," I told her.

"Aww," she said sadly. "If you do find him, my room is over there!" She pointed to a hotel door. She then smiled at us and skipped away down the halls. "Bye!" she yelled.

I turned and looked at Freddie. "That was -"

"Weird," he finished for me.

"Definitely," I said as I stared at her. "But I'm in a good mood!" I told him. "So nothing strange or odd or weird will make it bad!"

"Why are you in a good mood?" Freddie asked me.

"I smell bacon."

"I don't smell it."

"Because you're not awesome enough to smell it," I told him immediately.

"Thanks, I feel so special," he said sarcastically.

I smiled at him. "Good," I said. "Now, let's go down to the Dining Room and eat food!"

Freddie rolled his eyes and grabbed my hand. We got in the elevator and quickly went down to the dining room. We walked in and I grabbed a paper plate and filled it with bacon and sausage. I grabbed a second plate and filled it with the same thing and a little bit of eggs on it. I walked over to a table in the corner of the room and sat down. I quickly started eating all of my food. By the time Freddie came over to the table, I had already finished one plate. "I see you've already eaten a bunch of food," Freddie said as he sat down.

I nodded my head while eating a piece of bacon. I swallowed it and looked at Freddie. I grabbed a piece of sausage and waved it in front of him. "You want it?" I asked him.

"No, not really," he told me while staring at it. "I don't really like sausage."

I glared at him. "Am I ever going to offer you food again? No! So eat the damn sausage!" I told him.

Freddie rolled his eyes at me. "I don't want - Sam!" he yelled as I stuffed the sausage into his mouth. He slowly chewed it and then swallowed. He then coughed. "God, Sam. Next time you offer me food, I'm taking it."

"If I ever offer you food again," I told him.

He rolled his eyes. "That was disgusting," he said. "I really hate sausage."

"Too bad," I said to him.

Freddie finished his food and he looked at me. "Ready to leave?" he asked.

I nodded my head. "Yeah, let's - Oh god," I said as I saw Red-Head running over to us. Freddie turned around and he frowned.

"Hi! I found Mr. Long-Neck! No worries," she said happily. Then she noticed a piece of sausage on my plate. "Oooh! Sausage!" She grabbed the sausage and ran away eating it.

I glared at her and I was ready to jump up and strangle her neck. I felt Freddie grab my arm. "You didn't like the sausage anyway," he told me. "Let's leave." He stood up and pulled me with him.

...~*~...

Freddie and I were at the beach and I was sitting on a towel. I grabbed sunscreen and started to rub it on my arms. Freddie walked over and sat down next to me. He grabbed the sunscreen out of my hands and started to rub it on my back. "You just want an excuse to touch my back," I told him as he rubbed the sunscreen on me.

"Yeah, exactly," Freddie said. I rolled my eyes at him. The only reason we were even putting sunscreen on was because Crazy, Freddie's mom and my mother-in-law, texted Freddie and told him to put a bunch of sunscreen on so he wouldn't burn. We were going to ignore her, but then she kept annoying us every ten minutes. Finally, she threatened that if Freddie had one small burn on him, she'd drag him against his will to her house to live with her. Freddie didn't exactly want to get dragged around by his mother, so...

I sighed. Freddie and I were done with the sunscreen - finally - and I was just sitting on the blanket. Freddie bent down and grabbed my hand and pulled me up. I stared at him. "What are you doing?" I asked him. He ignored me and dragged me into the water. "I don't want to go swimming," I complained.

"Too bad," he told me. He bent down and splashed water at me. I glared at him and then splashed water at him. Freddie and I continued splashing each other. Freddie suddenly went under the water and I felt him grab my foot and pull me under. I screeched loudly. I came back up to the top and Freddie was smirking at me.

"You're annoying," I told Freddie.

"Thanks," he said. He leaned over and kissed me on the cheek. He grabbed my waist and pulled me under the water once again. As soon as I came back up, I grabbed Freddie's hair and shoved him under the water.

I stood up and Freddie stood up with me. He grabbed my waist and bent down and kissed me on the lips. He stopped kissing my neck and he trailed down to my neck. I closed my eyes and then blinked them open. I saw something in the distance standing on a hill. I squinted my eyes and saw a person wearing black and using binoculars. I was about to shove Freddie into the water, when they ran away. It was almost as if they knew I had seen them.

...~*~...

1 Week Later...

Freddie and I were walking hand-in-hand down the sidewalk. I glanced over at him and rested my head on his shoulder. "We only have three days left," I told him.

"I know," he said. "Are you excited to see the kids again?"

"Definitely," I said. "Carly's been saying that they've been great, but I don't believe her. If they stole something, she'd say they were being good little kids."

Freddie laughed. "You're right," he said. "And I miss seeing them. I still have one extra week off of work, so hopefully I'll be able to spend some time with Jason. I remember when he was little we were always spending time together."

I lifted my head of his shoulder and nodded it. "Yeah, I remember that," I told him.

I smiled to myself as Freddie and I walked along the pavement. I couldn't believe that we had been here for one week and two days and only one bad thing had happened and that was at the beginning of the trip. Hopefully, nothing bad would happen and maybe it was all just a nightmare. Sometimes I did mistake my actual nightmares with dreams. But that didn't exactly explain Jena's dream/vision. I sighed loudly.

"What's wrong?" Freddie asked.

"Oh, nothing," I said.

"You sighed loudly and sadly," he said.

"No I didn't."

"Yes, you did."

"That was your imagination," I told him.

Freddie rolled his eyes. "Whatever," he said and he kissed me on the cheek. "You wanna go back to the usual spot?"

I smiled at him. "Sure, I'd like that," I told him.

He changed the direction and we started walking to our spot at the beach. I jumped into the water with Freddie right behind me. Freddie came up from behind me and grabbed my waist and pulled me under the water. I swam back up and laughed and splashed water into his face. Freddie grabbed my waist and started tickling my bare stomach. I laughed and kicked him in the leg. "Ow!" he shouted. I laughed and kicked him again. I grabbed Freddie's head and shoved him underneath the water. I felt him suddenly grab my waist and pull me under with him. I shoved him away and came back up for air, giggling.

Freddie then grabbed me again and started tickling me once more. "Stop!" I shouted with a fit of giggles. "Stop it!"

"Nope," Freddie said and he started tickling me some more.

I turned around and grabbed onto Freddie. "You're such a dork," I told him. "You know that right?"

"Yeah, I know," he said. He wrapped his arms around me and pulled me closer to him. "And you're beautiful." I started to blush a little bit and then Freddie leaned and pressed his lips against mine. Freddie started to kiss me harder and I felt his tongue on my lips, begging for entrance. I slowly opened my mouth and our tongues started the battle for dominance. I started to moan and tried to push my body closer to his. I felt Freddie's hands slowly start to undo my bikini top.

I glanced up and saw only the ocean. My back was facing the hill. Suddenly, I felt Freddie turn us around so that I could see the hill. My eyes grew wide and I saw the figure with two guns. I heard a shot. I screamed Freddie's name and shoved him into the water, but it was already too late. I grabbed his arms and pulled him to the shore. I set him down on a blanket and grabbed my phone. I quickly called 911.

I looked down at Freddie. I saw his face was losing it's color and his breathing was slowing down. "Oh my god," I whispered to myself. I put my hands on his chest and pumped a few times. I then bent down and pressed my lips against him and breathed into him. I pulled back and pumped again. "Come on," I said. "Start breathing again!"

I glanced down at the towel and saw the towel was covered in blood. "Oh god, come on, Freddie. Don't leave me," I said. "Wake-up!"

I heard a cough and I saw drops of blood come out of his mouth. "Freddie!" I said.

Freddie slowly blinked his eyes open and coughed again. "Sam," he croaked with whatever strength was left in his body.

I felt a small tear drip down my face. "Freddie," I said. "Don't die on me!"

I heard the ambulance and sirens in the background. Paramedics rushed out of the ambulance and they quickly got Freddie onto a stretcher. I stood there and stared at Freddie as he was put into the ambulance. A police officer grabbed my hand and pulled me away. "We need to talk," he said.

Well, now that that is over... I hate how I wrote this. I'll probably try and write a better chapter next time. You see, the way I had this written in my head, it seemed so much more interesting... But now... Whatever. Anyways, next chapter shall be soon! Now that I've gotten on with the actual story, I'll be super pumped and be updating so much faster. So yeah! lol.

Anyways, I'd love to thank everyone who reviewed the last chapter! Y'all are so amazing and I love you all so much! I got 8 reviews for the last chapter and that is the most reviews I've ever gotten for 1 chapter/one-shot/drabble! I feel so loved. lol. When I saw I had gotten 8 reviews, I was literally jumping up and down with excitement. Thanks so much! And please review again! lol.

I'll also probably write the SamFreddie companion whenever I finish this story. I've already got a bunch of ideas thought out for this. And as for the reviews, some of you are guessing what's going to happen and some of you are getting really close to the right answer! And yes, Killer-Daisy, y'all are all in for a really bumpy ride. And this story all ties together. Every hint/vision I gave you, it happens and it all ties in with the plot. So if you want, you can re-read a few chapters and see if you can figure it out. ;)

Oh. And Freddie doesn't die... sort of. Kay? Don't flame me.

~Insane Blueberry~