You struggle "Let me go please." Your voice is calm, but your brain screams out for help.

He shakes his head "I won't let you go again! This time your mine! And I wont loose you because some silly cops want to interfere!" He grips your shoulder tighter.

You are about to speak when footsteps echo against the sidewalk in your direction "Please don't! I want nothing to do with you." Nick sees Sam running over to you and trys to pull you into a kiss. Inches from your face, you trip him, causing him to let go. "Jackass!" You yell angrilly.

Sam runs over to your side as you scream angrilly at Nick "You sick bastard! You belong in hell, because that's what you made my sophmore year! And he knows how bad that is! He's actually been there!" You point at Sam.

He ignores the comment and glares at the man on the ground "What happend to-"

You stop him "What happened? What happened?! What happened was that you were an obsessive control freak! You don't deserve to be running free! You should still be in jail!" You yell angrilly.

Sam puts his hand on your shoulder supportively "But (Y/N)!"

"Die, you freak!" You turn to Sam "Lets go." Sam glances back at Nick, giving him the 'stay away' look before jogging over to you.

"Are you alright?" Your fists ball tightly as a tear streaks down your cheek.

You stop and shout "Damnit!" Before looking around for something to hit.

When you look away from Sam, he wraps his arms around your shoulders "Want to shoot him?" He jokes

You chuckle "Can't in public."

You hear the smirk in his tone "That's what the trunk is for."

You laugh and turn around in his arms "Damnit Sam, I didn't know he was here."

"That's not your fault. It's his for being idiotic enough to come after you."

"That's right." You smile "I've handled a lot worse monsters than a highschool rapist." Sam chuckles.

A rustling sound comes from behind you. Your about to look behind you when suddenly Sam swings around you. Trying to look over his shoulder, you stand on your toes, but to no avail.

"Damn it Sam! What's going on?!" You yell.

"(Y/N)? Please just listen."

Sam turns his head to look over his shoulder "You need to leave." His voice was low and frightening, even to you.

"I need to talk to her!" Nick pleaded.

"Leave me alone!" You yell into Sams chest.

"I suggest you listen to her." He threatened.

"But I-" you slip out from Sams arms and stomp over to him.

"You obsessive ignorant son of a bitch!" You punch him square in the jaw.

He falls on his rear, looking up at you in surprise "What..." he gives you a confused look "I thought we-"

"Keep your sick fantasies to yourself!" You growl and walk over to Sam.

He tries to stand and follow you, but stops and stares at you wide eyed. Trekking over to Sam, you grab his head and ram it into yours, your lips locking harshly. Sam's eyes go wide before closing tightly. His hand strokes your hair as he kisses back passionately. You hear an upset wimper come from next to you before the sound of running away and crying.

Sam pulls away first "Well, that finally got rid of him." He smirked, staring into your eyes.

You look down to try and hide your blush "Yea, should have done that years ago." You snicker nervously.

He pulls your face towards his again, stoping inches from his "I know the feeling." He kisses you again, this time your the one unprepared.

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Mwahahahaha! Finally the truth gets out! Sorry it took so long, but I had to set the mood :). And yes I posted early, blah.