Freddy had never felt so alone. He missed his memory. But now he had these Insaine people to deal with. A self obsessed model, a Latino daredevil who Freddy felt should be in a straight jacket, a knowledgable depressed sad sack and a guy who wants to lead every one like a mother hen.

Freddy had no clue as to who these people were or where he had come from. He ran a hand through his thick brown hair as he sat on a bench in the little area he and his new cell block mates were allowed to roam.

he felt as though something was wrong like a large piece of the puzzle was missing. He looked over at Carlos who was dangling from his feet by the fence. He hummed a little hum that sounded a lot like a hum which Freddy recognized. (You like that... That whinnie the poo reference... The one I just did there... Yes but unfortunately we will not be getting any honey from this story).

logan came up to him.

"what's wrong with Carlos"

"absolutely nothing!" Logan bit back.

"no I meant why is he here dare Devils get paid for what they do its a profession an accidents happen."

logan laughed casually " well Carlos can get a little crazy..."

"all of you are crazy... But not me." James said through his grunts as he used a tree branch as a pull up bar.

A few days went by...

Currently freddy was taking a shower. The others had already gotten dressed and left. All was quiet apart from the sound of water hitting the grown. He felt uneasy. Like even though he was alone he really wasn't...

He tilted his head to the right opening his eyes. He rolled his head to his left. A most horrifying face stared back at him. It was mangled and bloody."ahhhhhhhhh"

a couple nurses ran in. Followed by the guys. Freddy lay on the floor curled up tears running down his face.

"what is it Fredrick what happened?"

there was someone in here... He tried to kill me"

the boys shared concerned faces and then looked back at Freddy. Each one knew what he was talking about each one had their secrets but what was it and was this what they thought?

The next day after lunch the boys entered one by one to the living quarters where a doctor waited for them patiently. Logan and Carlos were the last to enter obviously enjoying one another's company. Before them was Freddy. Before him Kendall and before Kendall was James.

" now said the doctor let's discuss what happened yesterday in the bathroom... And you all know the rules only one person at a time... Carlos lets start with you"

"I believe him"

"of course you would" James bit back

logan glared at the pretty boy. The doctor looked in his direction.

"Logan what do you think?"

"I think that this a crucial time for Freddy to be alone and leaving him alone in an unlocked room like the bathroom probably put some fear into his mind and his subconscious created a more elaborate way for him to say he needed attention."

" I know what I saw" said Freddy.

"Logan's just trying to help." Carlos assured getting an odd look from James.

the conversation continued but in reality went know where. Fredrick could tell his inmates were hiding something... Something dark. What that was exactly well he hadn't even received a clue. all he knew was that he saw something in the bathroom. No someone. And that someone wanted him dead.