My dad. He's back again. I'm gonna have to tell Freddie now. I'm scared. I really really am.

Sam: Freddie?

Freddie: Yeah? What's wrong baby, your scared I can tell.

Sam: It's my dad. He's back. He's the dangerous criminal outside. He's really dangerous Baby!

Freddie: Hey, it's okay. I'm gonna keep you safe don't worry.

Sam: Okay.

This is why I love Freddie. He can tell when something is wrong and he can kill it. Which is a reason I love him so much.

Freddies POV
Poor Sam. She's so damaged. And before you laugh, it's not funny either. My poor babygirl, she's been through so much That's why she gets scared sometimes. She needs me to protect her. Especially with all the stuff that her dad has done to her. She's scarred, she just doesn't like to tell anyone.

Sam's POV
Im fucking terrified. My dad scares me so much. He's done so many things to me. He's sexually abused me, he's burned me, and just generally abused me. The worst thing he did was when I was 8. I was being sassy apparently and he grabbed a kitchen knife and stabbed me in the neck, which was life-threatening. The doctors said I had 2 days to live and that it would've taken a miracle to save me. And my sister was that miracle. Another thing, me and Freddies thoughts are connected in a way, so he knows what I'm thinking. As soon as Freddie looked me in the eyes I started crying softly.

Freddie: What's wrong baby?

Sam: I- I was just thinking about something...

Freddie: I know what you were thinking about. I'm not gonna let your dad or anyone hurt you.

Freddie pulled me into his arms and gave me a long hug. Me and Freddie went to the safest place in the school. The Basement. He grabbed a blanket from somewhere I don't even know where, but he wrapped me in the blanket and cuddled me. (THATS SO FUCKING CHEESY BUT WHATEVER LMAO)

Freddie hugged me and he did keep me safe. He made me feel safe. In the room we were in it was Me, Freddie, Carly.

It was a couple hours later, and We were all asleep, but then we heard something Terrifying.

Footsteps.