Sam POV:

I woke-up the next morning with one of Freddie's arms around my waist. I yawned and moved his hand off me. I started to climb out when I felt a hand grab me and pull me back into the bed. I grunted as I fall back into it. "Freddie," I complained. "I need to get ready for that stupid job of mine."

Freddie laughed and sat up. "I'm not mad at you or starting a fight with you, but-" I groaned loudly and put my head on his shoulder. Freddie laughed a little and wrapped an arm around my waist. "But I'm just worried about you." His fingers slid over my neck. "I know you and Abigail hate each other." I snorted and rolled my eyes. "But you shouldn't get into any fights."

I sighed. "Just be quiet. I know you're going to take her side because -"

"Lies," Freddie said putting his hand over my mouth. "I'm not taking her side. Can you at least let me finish a sen-"

"No."

"Oh shut -"

"Hell no."

Freddie laughed a little. "I was going to ask a simple question, okay?"

"Whatever."

"Who started the fight?" Freddie asked with his serious voice and face.

"Why does it matter?" I grumbled.

"Because that little red-head put up secret cameras in the entrance hall without my knowing. It might have been caught on camera."

I looked at him carefully. "Abigail smacked me first," I told him seriously. "But why-"

"My turn to interrupt," Freddie said with a smirk. "We can actually file a court case on Abigail for attacking you and then you used self-defense. We also have proof of it all."

I smiled a little. "I have something else that she can be filed for," I told him with a smile.

"What?" he asked me with a confused look.

I frowned, remembering that he didn't know about the whole thing that happened during our vacation. I decided that that night I was going to tell him everything. Whether I wanted to or not. I also swore to myself that I wouldn't shoot myself in the head before I told him.

...~*~...

I sat on the couch at Carly's during my lunch break. Carly sat next to me eating a salad while I was eating a cheeseburger from McDonald's. "You know those are super fattening," Carly said while glaring at the cheeseburger in my hand.

I patted my flat stomach. "No wonder I'm gaining so much weight," I said sarcastically.

Carly glared at me.

"So, you ever going to tell Freddie about that thing?" Carly asked me after a few awkward minutes.

I took another bite of my cheeseburger. "I'm telling him tonight."

"Really? Why? What made you-"

"A bunch of things," I told her.

Carly smiled and ate a carrot. "I'm so glad. You should have told him years ago," she said.

I shrugged. "You know me. I wouldn't know how to tell. I still don't know how," I told her.

"How'd you tell me?" she asked.

I grinned evilly. "Oh. You were easy," I said. "You're already super weird so I wasn't too worried."

Carly turned and glared at me yet again. "Super weird? And what about Freddie? Is he not weird?"

"He's a different, nerdier weird. You're a preppy girl weird."

"Well, then," Carly said turning away from me to glare at the wall. After a while, she turned and smiled at me and said, "But I'm glad you're finally telling him."

I rolled my eyes. "Of course you are. Now you don't have to deal with me telling you every single little detail about my creepy visions," I told her.

She playfully shoved my leg. "Oh shut up, Sam," she said. "You can always tell me about your visions even after you tell Freddie. I'm used to it..."

I laughed a little. "Remember when we were seven and I told you about that vision where -"

"Shut-up!" Carly screamed covering her ears with her hands. She glanced at the clock on the ceiling. "Go back to work! Lunch is over!" She jumped up and ran out of the room while I continued laughing at her.

...~*~...

I walked into the elevator towards Freddie's office. I felt very business-like because Carly had given me a briefcase where I could store a bunch of pictures and stuff. I had secretly found a number for Unity (at least I think that's her name) in her pocket so I could call her if I needed to. I gave her lots of money, she owed me this. I even had pictures and Unity was going to give me even more proof.

I hummed to myself and walked into Fredward's office room. I sat down in one of his seats and he glanced up at me. "Someone looks like a business woman," he said glancing over me. I smirked at him.

"I'm in a businessy mood," I told him.

"Businessy isn't-"

"Freddie," said Abigail as she walked into the room. She gave me a short glare and then smiled at Freddie. "Macey needs help with her computer. It's not working for her."

"You can fix it," Freddie said. "I'm very busy at the moment."

Abigail sighed annoyingly and then glared at me. "Alright, I'll try to fix it," she said. She then walked away from the room.

After she left, I scooted my chair closer to Freddie and kicked my feet up on his lap like I always do. "So," I said. "You up for dinner together or something?" I asked him.

Freddie smiled at me. "Dinner...," he said while rubbing his chin which he knew annoyed me a lot. "I'm afraid not. I actually have a lot of work tonight that I have to finish." I frowned at him. "Maybe some other time though," he said putting his hand on my knee.

I smiled a little. "Okay, but...," I trailed off.

"But what?" he asked.

"Um... Will we be able to talk about something tonight?" I asked. "Alone?" I added quickly.

Freddie's eyes grew wide suddenly. "You're... You're not pregnant again are you?" he asked worriedly.

I laughed a little. "God, I hope not. But no, I'm not talking about that with you," I told him with a smile.

Freddie sighed with relief. "Thank God. I can't handle another mini you."

"Ruby's a mini you!" I told him.

"She's a mini both of us. The rest are mini yous."

I laughed at Freddie. "Fine, they're all mini me's and one is part mini you," I told him. "So, we'll talk tonight? Right?" I asked him.

He nodded is head and leaned over and kissed me on the lips. "Of course," he said. "I said we would."

"No you didn't. You asked if I was pregnant... again."

...~*~...

I sat on my bed reading a book. I don't know why, but I was reading a book. I heard the bedroom door open and I looked up to see Jena. She walked over and sat on the bed next to me. "Momma," she whispered.

I wrapped my arms around her and pulled her closer to me. "What's wrong?" I asked her.

She curled into me. "I had a... a... vision," she whispered. "Grandma, your mom," she said. "She... she... was in a car and it was raining. It was also windy. I felt like I was in the passenger seat with her and she... she lost control of the car and... and she wrecked into a tree." Jena took a deep breath obviously trying not to cry, so I held onto her even more tightly. "The glass flew everywhere and I felt it cut into my skin and I saw it cut into hers. She started screaming and then the airbag." Jena froze and took a shaky breath. "Grandma... I... I woke-up and don't know what happened next."

I gulped and hugged Jena tighter. I didn't really care for my mom that much since she didn't really care for me that much, but I was still shocked and worried. "It'll be alright, Jena," I whispered into her hair. I kissed the top of her head softly. "I promise it'll be okay."

"I love her more than daddy's mom," Jena said guiltily. I smiled a little. My mom decided to be a great grandma and she spoiled my little demon children.

I kissed Jena's head softly. "Everything will be fine," I told her. "Grandma won't die. I promise."

"But -"

"Nothing bad will happen. And you weren't in the car. Nothing is going to happen," I whispered.

She hopped off the couch and ran out of the room. I glanced up and saw Freddie standing in the doorway staring at me strangely. I just waved at him. As soon as Jena was gone, Freddie walked over to the bed and sat down. "What was that about?" he asked me.

I sighed knowing this would be a great time to talk to him about it. I didn't know what to say though. How could I tell him that I saw the future? I sighed yet again and lied down on the bed. "It's a long story," I said quietly.

Freddie scooted across the bed and rested against the headboard and looked down at me. "Well, if you have the time to tell it along with whatever you were talking about at the office today, go ahead and tell me," Freddie said confusingly.

I rolled my eyes. I took a deep shaky breath and looked away from Freddie. I didn't want to see his expression. "You know those nightmares I have sometimes?" I asked him.

"Yeah," he said not knowing where this was going.

"Well, they're not nightmares," I told him. "Well, not exactly. They are, but they're not dreams..."

I glanced up at Freddie quickly. His expression was obviously confused. "What do you mean?" he asked me.

Deep breath. "I...," I paused. "Jena... she also has this uh... gift."

"What the heck are you talking about?" Freddie asked putting his hand against my forehead to see if I was sick or something.

I smacked his hand away and sat up. "I can see the future! Okay?"

MWAHAHAHA! Cliffy hanger! WOOT! I love the cliffy hanger. :D So I updated today because I told myself that I would update before I go on my School Choir Trip on Friday-Sunday. The next chapter will be soon.

Special thanks to my new beta, RachelHouse22! I'm still looking for 1-2 more betas! Your strong points MUST be consistency, in-characterness, and feeling. PM me if you're interested!

Q&A:

Virgeleo23 - Yes, this is AU and I try to get their lovey dovey toughness. However, since this is AU, things are different. In English, we're learning about stupid theme, so I guess the theme in this story is not to keep secrets? Well, the whole secrety stuff is "destroying" their relationship. I think Freddie might have a secret, I dunno. Then Sam's secret is also destroying everything. I guess this makes sense... maybe not... Everything will get better soon though. :}) -Mustache smiley! :})

~InsaneBlueberry~