Prompt: War
Pairing: Future Sam/Freddie, mentions of Carly/Freddie
Rating: T

He runs to her as soon as he hears the news. She slams the front door in his face.

"I won't let you do this."

He grimaces as her bitter laughter echoes through the walls. He pounds his fist against the painted metal. She hits back twice as hard.

"You made your choice Benson," She shouts suddenly. "This is me making mine."

He grits his teeth through the silence. He can't breathe.

"...I leave tomorrow."

There is no air anywhere.

"Sam," He whispers. His voice breaks. "Please don't do this to me."

She pauses.

"Say good-bye to Carly for me."