SONG OF THE MOMENT:: WHERE ARE YOU NOW BY THE SUMMER SET
[Sam]
She stood up from the bed, seeing the familiar face of her dork walking in.
"Ah! if it isn't the nub himself, I was just thinking about you!"
he raised an eyebrow, and ran over to her, noticing she was getting up.
"oh no! your not getting up yet!"
"aw come on, Fredifer!"
"no"
he mumbled, and stared into her eyes, they weren't bright, and shinning blue, they were still dull, like her loosing her memory never happened, like she knew all along what had happened…
"um…Freddork?"
he kept staring at her with heavy eyes.
"Freddie!"
he jumped a bit, his skin crawling.
"u-um…yea…you shouldn't be getting up yet, your still covered in bruises!"
she rolled her eyes and pushed him a bit, hoping off the bed and walking over to the nearest wall, holding onto it for help as she made her way to the door.
"come on, Nub, you have to bust me out of this place, I swear to god if I don't, I'll go mad! I know they're already drugging my applesauce!"
Freddie couldn't help but laugh at this, but than he remembered why he came in the first place, and they fell into silence
"Sam…I have to tell you something"
"shoot"
"she grinned, playing around as she kept a close eye on her feet, fumbling over them, her tongue sticking out of her mouth playfully.
he looked at her again…she was happy…why ruin that?
he shook his head.
"just that…you know...I missed you" he shrugged.
"I barely know you, Fredwardo, but…"
she sighed and turned her head, smiling a crooked smile of hers.
"I guess your alright enough for me to miss you too…Dork"
Freddie chuckled and grabbed her hand, pulling her back to the bed. she groaned and whined.
"Freddie! I wanna leave this hell whole!"
"no! you have to stay till you feel better, okay?"
"but I feel fine"
"no you don't"
"how do you know, your not me"
"…"
"that's what I thought"
"oh quiet Puckett"
she laughed.
[Carly]
she stared at herself in the mirror, running a hand over her flat stomach, eyes narrowed as she swallowed hardly, shaking and pulling away from the mirror, running to the bathroom and locking herself in it.
she heard footsteps coming up the stairs and her eyes widened, and she hid herself in her legs.
"Car-laaay" she blinked and opened her eyes, standing from the toilet and walking to the door, opening it, her palms sweating, her heart racing.
"S-Spencer?"
he blinked, turning over and dropping the grocery bags to the floor.
"is..something wrong?"
he raised an eyebrow and walked over to her.
she flinched.
closing the door again, tears in her eyes.
"no! don't look at me!"
"wha-Carls? what's wrong?"
she slid down the back of the door, burying her face in her hands.
"Spencer…Am I a bad person?"
"what…Carly, why are you asking this…open the door"
"cus I feel…cus I feel horrible…"
"Carly?"
"like…it's all my fault…I made the biggest mistake of my life…I don't know what I'm going to do…"
"What are you talking about? were here to help you! we'll always be by your side, no matter your decision!"
"no…"
she shook her head.
Spencer groaned and fell to his knee's by the door.
"just open the door, kay Kiddo?"
no answer.
"Please…?"
still no answer
"Carls?"
they fell into silence.