I was standing in my room fixing my shirt. I don't know why I was doing this. I stopped. In a matter of fact I had no memories since the last time I saw Sam. I thought really hard and Noah's voice filled my head.

"You won't be able to remember those memories."

"Why not?" I asked still concentrating on remembering.

"Cuz, they're not your memories. They're mine." Noah said in an evil tone.

I stopped because it was useless. I wasn't going to hurt myself, trying to found out memories. I also wasn't going to finish getting dressed.

"I'd get dress, it's almost time for the party" Noah said in a sly tone.

An image of the girl flashed in my mind. Then a picture of Noah smiling evilly popped up. I shook his face out of my mind. It flashed again. This time it was half wolf and half human.

"I said you should finish dressing yourself." Noah snarled.

"No" I screamed back in my head.

After I did this I lost control of my body. My arms began to button up my shirt. My hands finished and my feet began walking out my bedroom. Noah was making me do all of this. He continued making me walk into my living room.

My mom was in the living room. She was watching one of her shows. I was relieved. My mom wouldn't let me go to a party now, not at this hour.

"Bye, mom" I heard myself say.

"Okay have fun Freddiebear and remember be back before 4 o-clock."

I was shocked at what she just said. I was going to say something rude and get myself grounded, but before I could I felt my mouth open and these words I feared.

"Okay, will do"

My body turned away. I felt a wicked smile form on my face, a smile that signaled evil. Everything went black.

(Sam's POV)

I sat on my bed. My eyes had finally run out tears to shed. I had been crying since I came home yesterday.

"That couldn't have been Freddie" I kept telling myself.

I had to find. I found something decent to put on to go over to his house. I was all dressed and I wiped my face. I went to the bathroom and washed my face. It was still red and my hair was trashed. I brushed it and did it quickly. It wasn't my greatest work but it would do. I walked through my living room and out my front.

I found something odd. Freddie was dressed up and was leaving his home. He was whistling a strange tune. One I never heard him whistle before. I decided to follow him a while.

We were walking down the street a house was nearby. A lot of music was playing. Freddie stopped. I hid behind a dumpster. I peeked above the dumpster. Freddie looked like he arguing with himself. His head was shaking and his hands were waving as if he was saying no. he stopped and continued to walk. Funny his stride was different. It wasn't his normal dorky walk, it was different.

A noise filled the air behind me. This made turn quickly. Nothing was there. I looked forward again and Freddie had disappeared. Another noise sounded behind. It made me turn again. Again there was nothing. I turned forward again, this time a dark figure was standing there in front of me.

"Freddie?" I asked.

It was silent. It walked forward, towards me.

"Freddie?"

Still no answer, instead his eyes changed into a bright yellow. And it charged me.

A/N here is another chapter. I hope you like. I know I haven't posted in a while. it's just I have so many stories I need to write for that it takes me a while to write for some. Anyways I hoped you enjoyed. Till next time.