Chapter 7

Here is the next chapter. I hope you like this one. Just so that you know I wrote this part listening to My Immortal by Evanescence… it is a really good song for sad and scary scenes. You know?

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Sam stared down at the phone as the last bar of signal faded and the call ended. She could hear someone open the back door and start to go down the stairs. She looked around frantically ad hit the phone with her chi throwing it into the shadows where it could not be seen. She looked up as a dark figure stepped into the room.

"Your awake," Devon whispered stepping into the light, "People don't usually stay asleep as long as you did."

"What do you want with me?" Sam asked looking up at Devon. His dark features seemed even sharper in the dim lights and his sleek hair even oilier.

"Sam," Devon whispered, "You have something of mine that I would like to be destroyed.

"What are you talking about?" Sam asked looking up at him.

"That baby," Devon growled, "I have a life. I was a prodigy child ina a wealthy family. I have a nice wife and two children. I have an excellent, well paying job as a Professor of one of the best colleges in America. That little thing that is in you will fuck up everything."

"It is your own damn fault you ugly little bastard!" Sam screamed. She gasped as the man grabbed her shoulder and busted his fist against her cheek, leaving a throbbing pain.

"Don't you dare speak to me in that way," Devon growled pulling out a knife and slicing the ropes holding her wrists, "I could kill you in a second."

He raised his leg and let it fall onto her ribs making a snapping sound. He raised his leg again and kicked her side over and over.

"I won't tell anyone it is your baby!" Sam whimpered, her hard shell crumbling, "Please just don't hurt him!"

"I can't take that risk," Devon said kicking her stomach. She gasped as the pain flowed through her body she could feel her blows against her stomach, her shielding arms of no use against his steel toed boots.

"Please!" Sam cried, "You will kill my baby!"

"It is my baby too you bitch," He screamed pulling a gun from his back pocket and pointing it at her, "I can do whatever the fuck I what to do to it!"

She watched as he tightened his grip on the trigger and pressed his finger down. Sam closed her eyes at the sound of the gunshot, tears falling down her face. Her entire world was silent. She waited for the pain. She slowly opened her eyes and looked up at the person standing between Devon and herself. She watched as the body fell to its knees in front of her, blood dripping onto the floor. She looked up just I time to see Spencer jump onto Devon wrap his arm around Devon's, twisting the gun out of his hand and wrapping his arm around his neck and turning him, pinning him to the wall.

She could see Carly run towards her, mouthing her name but could hear nothing. Freddy turned around from where he was knelt next to her holding his shoulder that bled only slightly, where the bullet had glided across his skin. He smiled down at from wet eyes and looked down at her body. His mouth fell open, his smile fading as his eyes landed on her pants. She ran her hand down her stomach to her pants and onto her crotch where she felt something warm and wet. She lifted her hand to see blood dripping down her finger.

"My baby," She whispered.

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Well that was kind of hard to write. I hope that you like it. I will write the next chapter soon.