Warning: Last chapter, I said that they were going to try to replace Freddie's lungs. Well, I think it's possible because you can replace a kidney. I also remember that last year in school, we were watching a video about a women who was going to lose her lungs because of smoking, so she replaced them. She died five years later, but usually if you replace your lungs, you die about a month later.

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Sam POV:

That night, Carly told me to try and have a vision of the future in my sleep. I kept complaining to her that I can't choose when I have a vision. Carly glared at me and told me to try. I finally told her I'd try. I crawled into the bed and Carly got on the other side. I rolled onto my side, my back facing her. I sighed and closed my eyes. All I could see was Freddie dying and my life being a living hell. I knew those dreams weren't visions, they were just stupid dreams.

"Your choice miss?" the doctor man asked me.

I had a tissue in my hand. "Tomorrow," I whispered. The doctor nodded.

I felt myself being sucked into Wednesday. I was standing outside the door and I glanced into the window. The doctors were allowing me to watch, but I didn't know if I could. I glanced over at Carly and she as looking at me. She walked closer to me and stared at Freddie. Suddenly, I saw the heart-machine-thingy start beeping and the green lines going flat. I felt a piece of me die and I fell onto the dirty floor, crying. Carly fell down with me. She was holding back tears and trying to comfort me, trying to be the strong one for once.

I tried to wake up. I couldn't breathe and I had to wake-up. This had never happened to me before. I could always wake-up after visions. Suddenly, I felt myself being pulled into a second vision.

"It's been two months, ma'am," the doctor told me. "Do you have anyone with you?" I shook my head no. "You may stay and watch or go back to the waiting room," he told me. He walked into Freddie's room. The thingy started to beep loudly and then the green line went flat. I bit my lip and my head fell down. I put my hand over my face to try and hold back the tears.

I tried to wake-up once again, but I couldn't. I tossed and turned. I punched myself in the face, trying to wake myself up. I felt myself being pulled into yet another vision.

I felt as if I had just been jerked into something and I fell down into the water. A small scream escaped my lips. A hand came down and pulled me up out of the water. I stared up and saw Freddie. I felt so happy and I screamed for joy. I jumped into his arms and I heard him grunt. "What's wrong with you?" he asked me.

"Oh my god! I'm so happy you're okay and you're safe and not hurt. And you're here!" I told him.

"Okay? That was completely random," he said. "I mean, why would I be hurt or something?" He shook his head and stared down at me. "You're just crazy, but I love you," he told me. He leaned down and kissed me on the lips.

I finally woke-up. I gasped and then sat up. I looked over at Carly and she was already sitting up. "What's wrong, Sam?" she asked me.

"Haven't you ever seen me have a vision?" I said in between breathes. "Remember when we were kids?"

Carly nodded her head. "Oh, yeah. I remember," she said. She yawned and started to lie down on the bed. She suddenly shot up. "Oh my gosh! You had a vision! What happened in it?" she asked me excitedly.

"Well," I told her. "This is the first time I've ever had three in a row. Heck, I've never had two in a row. Anyways, the first two visions showed me what would happen after both choices. The third vision was really weird," I said. I paused and then frowned. "It was hard to understand. It was like we were back on the beach were Freddie was shot. He was alive and it was just so confusing," I told her.

Carly tapped her chin. "Maybe you'll somehow go back in the future and -"

"No, Carly, that's not going to happen," I said.

Carly ignored my interruption and continued on. "You can go back into the past and save Freddie and everything will be happy!" she said excitedly. She jumped up and ran over to the computer. She turned it on and went to google. She started to hum to herself. She glanced at all the sites and sighed. "I'm too lazy to look at this crap but Ruby might be able to! Maybe she can -"

"Carly," I said. "Don't drag Ruby into this. She probably couldn't figure it out even though she's a super genius."

"But, Sam!" Carly whined.

"But, Carly!" I whined right back at her. "NO!"

"At least we have a back-up plan," she said. She paused and looked at me. "So, what are you going to choose?" she asked me. "You know the future of both choices so..."

I sighed. "I guess I know what I'm going to choose," I told her.

...~*~...

It was Wednesday and I stood in the hospital with Carly. The doctor walked up to me. "We will be beginning in about thirty minutes," he said. "You can go in and talk to him. He may not hear you because he is in a coma. But sometimes when you're in a coma, you can hear what people say."

I nodded my head. Carly and I walked into the room. I grabbed a chair and sat down with Freddie. I grabbed onto his hand and didn't say anything. Carly said a bunch of stuff to Freddie, but I didn't exactly pay attention. Carly looked at me, expecting me to say something. I gave her a look that said 'go-away-I-want-to-talk-to-him-alone'. She sighed and stood up and left the room.

I watched her leave and looked over at Freddie. I took a deep breath, not knowing what exactly to say. "Hey, Freddie," I said holding onto his hand. "I don't know what to say." I took another shaky breath. "Guess what? I'm actually crying for once. You know how I never cry unless it's something that is actually worth my tears." I wiped a tear off my face. "God, I'm going to miss you."

My head fell onto the bed and I tried to hold back the tears. "I just wanted to let you know that I really, really love you, Freddie. I'm going to miss you so much and I won't be able to ever be the same again," I told him. "I have something to tell you that I should have told you years ago. The truth is, I can actually see the future. And I -" I paused and breathed a shaky breath. "Never mind," I said. "I'm just -"

"Mrs," a doctor said from behind me. "It's time for you to leave." I slowly stood up and left the room. I glanced back at Freddie. I walked over and stood next to Carly. I stood outside the window and I was looking inside it. Suddenly, I saw the heart-machine-thingy start beeping and the green lines going flat. I felt a piece of me die and I fell onto the dirty floor, crying. Carly fell down with me. She was holding back tears and trying to comfort me, trying to be the strong one for once.

I started to cry even harder. "Sam," Carly said. "We... I... You," she stopped talking and started crying even harder with me.

...~*~...

I stood at the cemetery. Only a few people had stayed behind to watch Freddie be buried into the dirt and to never come back up. I was holding Ruby on my shoulder and she was crying into my neck. She may have been six years old, but she understood what was going on. Jena was standing next to me and she had a blank look on her face. I think she understood what was happening, but she wasn't shedding one tear. I looked over at Liz and saw she was crying. She turned around and started crying on Max's shoulder. Max was shocked at first but slowly wrapped his arms around her waist. I looked around for Jason, but I couldn't find him.

I glanced back at Carly. She was crying and holding onto Gibby. He was patting her back, trying to comfort her. But all she did was cry harder. Matt was standing next to Gibby and staring at where Freddie was buried. He wasn't crying. Gibby had his hand on Matt's shoulder. I looked at Mrs. Benson, aka Crazy, and she was on the ground on her knees. She was crying her eyes out. "My Freddiebear! My poor little Freddiebear!" she cried over and over.

I walked over to Carly and Gibby. "Can you watch them real quick? I need to find Jason," I told Gibby.

"Yeah, I understand. If you want, I can try to talk to Jason if he doesn't respond to you. You know, man-to-man heart-to-heart," he said.

I put Ruby down on the grass and she complained lightly. Jena sat down next to Ruby and wrapped her arm around her shoulder. I'm not sure, but Jena whispered into Ruby's ear, "It's okay. You'll fix it."

I walked away and saw Jason sitting on the dirt as far away from Freddie's tomb as possible. I sat down next to him. "Hey, Jason," I said trying to get him to talk. Jason didn't say anything. Instead he grabbed a stick and started breaking it into pieces. "Jason, are you okay? Do you need to talk or something?" I asked him. He didn't say anything. "Please?" I asked him.

He ignored me. I sighed. "I guess I'll just ask Gibby to talk to you," I told him. He shrugged. I slowly stood up. I glanced down at Jason and saw his shirt sleeve was slowly rising up. I saw small scars across his wrist. Jason looked up at me and saw where my eyes were. He glanced down and pulled his sleeve down and glared at me.

I started to walk back to get the kids and take them back home. Suddenly, I felt a hand grab me and pull me back. I let out a small shriek, but a hand flew over my mouth. Mrs. Benson was standing there. "I hate you!" she spat at me immediately. "How could you kill me little Freddiebear?" she asked angrily.

"I didn't kill him," I told her.

"Yes, you did," she said. "I called the hospital and they said they had him on life support. You could have let him live for two more months!" She cried out in frustrated and slapped me across the face. It took all my strength to not slap her right back. "I wish you were still a Puckett! I wish you never married my little baby! I had plans for him to marry a nice young lady who could actually hold a job and support her family. I wanted her to actually be nice to him!

"I didn't want him to marry you! You're a rebel girl who changed my baby's mind about life. He married you because you tricked him! Your plan all along was to kill him and let him die!" she shouted at me. She shoved me against the tree. She took a staggering breath and glared at me. "Witch! You're... You're a witch! You used your evil magick and put an evil enchantment on him. You used it to get pregnant! You... You used it to kill him!" she screamed.

People started to look at us. "Mrs. Benson, I'm not a witch. And I didn't kill Freddie," I told her. She glared at me. I could already tell she was the least of my worries.

I guess I could get rid of that Sam's POV thing at the top couldn't I? Well... Whatever. And remember, Freddie shall live. If that makes any sense? ... Anyways, I still think you should re-read a few chapters. Here are the list of chapters to re-read: Chapter 2, 4, 7, 8, 10, and 11. They're the chapters with huge hints that you may not have noticed before. ;)

Now it's time for Reader's Questionnaire! I haven't done this for a while, so I'm sorry guys! :(

Virgoleo23-Chapter 8-And why does he keep acting like he's in charge of her? - Well, I believe that sometimes men are just sometimes so stupid and hardheaded, that they think they should be in-charge. It's a guy thing. In ancient times, men use to think the men were in charge of their wives. Since I don't believe in evolution, I believe that it's just an instinct guys have. They believe they HAVE to be in charge.

KillerDaisy-Chapter 11-That note confused me, did you really mean To Sam From Sam? - Maybe I meant To Sam From Sam and maybe I didn't. lol.

Mistress of the Strange-Chapter 12-Why did they even go to the beach? - Well, they went to the beach because they had to so this story would actually happen.

KillerDaisy-Chapter13-Can you replace a lung? - At the top of this chapter, I said that you in fact can replace a lung. But you'll most likely die after a month.

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