A/N my seqeul for this story is troubles at home hope you read thanks bye

(Freddie's POV)

There I stood at my cliff area where I saw my father. It's been over a month since the plane went down and we are still on the island. I looked at Sam and laid a small kiss on her cheek. I took out my knife and began to carve into that tree. I carved what I saw in my vision when I almost died. A heart with s + f forever in it and under that I decide to add to my father I love you and thank you.

"Why'd you put that Freddie" Sam asked.

"I put it to remind myself of what he said"

"Ohh"

"Yeah" and wrapped my arms around Sam and kissed her again passionately.

She kissed me back just like I did her. She squeezed my body. I let out a small gasp of pain. She loosens her grip and asked "are you okay"

"Yeah I'm fine it's just my wounds they're still sore"

"Oh I'm sorry"

"It's all good"

The sun was beginning to set.

"Let's head back Sam"

"Ok"

We began to walk down the hill our hand intertwined. I didn't feel like being attacked again. I didn't take us long before we got back to camp. By the time we did it was dark and Gibby and Ruben had the fire already ablaze. I walk to the edge of the fire and sat down my hand still grasping Sam's. Ruben looked over and then looked away. I saw that he was really jealous but I didn't care.

Hours went by and slowly Gibby and Ruben were falling asleep and soon were completely asleep. Sam and I began to talk. We talked about our childhood memories. We talked about how our parents were. Sam told me her father was a drunk but took care of us and that her mother left him because she thought she found a new husband but it didn't work out and by that time my father had already moved to New York. Then she asked "what was your dad like"

"Well, I don't remember much but he was tall and had a beard that fit so nicely. He wasn't like my mother. He would always rough house with me and he wasn't smothering like her. He let me do my own thing. He do everything my mother said was dangerous but this was before she turned to be like well what she is now."

"Your dad sounds great why I don't ever see him."

"Well I paused. When I was six and it was my birthday, I was waiting for him to come home. Hours went by when finally 2 police officers came to my house" I began to cry a little. "They came and my mom answered the door. They said Mrs. Benson your husband was in a car accident and he had died on the way to the hospital. My mom started to weep and the police officer went on and said this was on his body and he handed her an envelope. She shut the door and I "where's dad" she shook her head your dad has gone to heaven and she handed me the envelope. It had Freddie written on it. I haven't opened it yet. To this day it remains in my desk drawer." The tears were flowing from Sam eyes and mine too. She hugged me and laid down her on my chest and soon we were asleep.

(Sam's POV)

I was wakened by the sounds of chatter. I opened my eyes to see that a boat had come to shore and a voice shouting "where my freddiebear". Then he woke and said confusedly "MOM?"

It was her as Freddie stood she came running and squeezed him and he gasped in pain.

"Are you ok? What's wrong? Then oh my god what happened. How'd you get those" she kept rambling on but Freddie stopped her when he said if you stop talking I'll tell you.

After told his mom and the crew of the ship how we survived a plane crash and how he survived a panther attack. They were all amazed. After he was done, we got on the boat and were sailing away.

Freddie and I were staring at the island and he said "who knew all it took was a deserted island for us to find what we really felt for each other.

I laughed and he wrapped his arm around me and we just stood there peacefully.

A/n there it is the last chapter. Please review and I haven't decide to make a sequel if think I should put it in your review. Thank you guys for reading and bye guys.