
When Sam drags Freddie to an abandoned factory, they find themselves in the hands of two kidnappers. Who is out to get them? And will this all help them to realize they have feelings for each other?
Rated: Fiction T - English - Romance/Drama - Sam P. & Freddie B. - Chapters: 8 - Words: 6,615 - Reviews: 48 - Favs: 13 - Follows: 24 - Updated: 10-12-10 - Published: 07-19-10 - id: 6158429
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A/N: Yay for new stories =) I hope that this story is good and all you people like it =)
"Cmon, Fredlumps, it'll be fun!" Sam was trying her hardest to convince Freddie to sneak into the abandoned factory two blocks over with her. She knew that Carly would never budge, and honestly, Carly wouldn't be fun to go with. All she would do would complain about how dark it was and that she wanted to go home.
Sam simply lifted Freddie up off of the ground and slung him over her shoulder. "Cmon, dork let's go."
"Will you please put me down, Sam?" Freddie pleaded, not liking the fact that the only thing that was supporting him was a 115 pound, 16 year old girl, even if she was the strongest person he had ever met.
"Do you promise to come to the factory with me?" Sam was always thinking, even if people didn't credit her for it. She was actually quite smart. The only thing that was stopping her was her laziness.
"Yes, I promise. Now put me down and we can go."
They made their way to the factory, and Freddie was beginning to freak out in his mind. It was 12 midnight. It was pitch black. There were some bad people out there.
But he had Sam with him, and she was the best bodyguard he could every have. He sighed a sigh of relief at this thought.
The door to the factory had a large lock on it, but Sam could pick any lock. In a few short seconds the large metal door creaked open and she entered the factory as if she was simply going into the Shay's apartment.
She came back out, grabbed Freddie and dragged him by the arm into the large abandoned space. She realized now that there was pretty much nothing in the factory.
A noise. A flash of lightening. And suddenly Freddie was gone.
"Freddie? Is this your idea of a joke? Because no one can fool-"
A hand clamped over Sam's mouth. In shock she screamed but then bit the person's hand, turning to face them.
Another flash.
In that flash she saw that the person was wearing all black and had a ski-mask on. They were only a bit taller than her and she realized that was only because the person was wearing high healed black boots. A girl.
"Do you not realize who you're messing with? I can take you down," Sam said, as she wasn't scared. She knew she could easily escape from this, but she wouldn't without messing with this chic a little.
"I know you can hurt me, Sam. But you won't."
Where had Sam heard that phrase before?
"Because if you do, your little tech nerd will get a bullet to the head."
Another flash. The person was gesturing to an empty corner.
A fourth flash.
There was another stranger, with their arm wrapped around Freddie's neck and, indeed, there was a gun pressed to his head.
"Do what you want with me," Sam said, surrendering. She wasn't about to mess with someone that had a gun to Freddie's head. He had absolutely no fighting experience, and she wasn't about to risk his life.
The kidnapper grabbed her and put a piece of tape on her mouth, binned her hands behind her back, and tied together her feet. She easily lifted her and dragged her outside, throwing her into the back of a white panel van. The other person did the same to Freddie. In a flash they sped off.
A/N: Uh oh! Looks like Sam and Freddie are in a bit of a predicament. What do you think of this so far? Review with your thoughts.
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