A/N: I don't own iCarly. This is my response to ShinexLikexGold's challenge. I'm going to try and do a couple a day.

Super Seddie 100 Word Challenge

Here goes nothing : )

Kitties-Freddie's POV

It took a trip to the mall for me to realize that Sam Puckett was actually human. It started out as a trip to Meats 'R' Us. Lucky me got to drive Sam there for the 'Buy One Get Three Free Ham Extravaganza'. The girl is crazy about her ham, especially when it's free. The pet store was on the way out of the mall, and as we were passing it, Sam gasped. She grabbed my arm, almost causing me to drop the hams that she had so generously let me carry.

"Freddie, I'll be right back." I didn't think much of it, knowing that she probably just had to go buy some cat food for Frothy. I sat down on a bench outside the store, figuring she wouldn't be that long. After ten minutes had passed, and the blonde demon still hadn't come out, I sighed, picked up the bag of ham and walked into the store. I found her in one of the small stalls they used for people who wanted to play with animals. She was sitting on the floor with a small gray kitten, no bigger than my hand. It had white paws that made it look like it was wearing socks. Sam was laughing, and her blue eyes were shining like I had never seen them before. I stood there for a few minutes in a trance, watching her with the kitten. I had never seen her be this gentle before, and it was definitely unexpected. She really did have a heart deep down.

After I had been standing there for a few minutes, she must have realized that I was standing there. Her eyes traveled up and met mine, and she bit her lower lip, something I knew she did when she was embarrassed.

"Hey," she said softly. At this point the kitten had crawled up into her arms and was licking her chin. It must have tickled her because she laughed.

"Hey. Is this the reason you ditched me outside with a bag full of ham?" I opened the latch and stepped into the stall, setting the bag on the small bench and lowering myself to sit down next to her.

"He's cuter than you are, Fredwardo, of course I ditched you for him." She nudged me with her elbow, and even though she had insulted me, I couldn't be mad. Especially not with her smiling at me like that. I reached out and tried to pet the kitten's small head but she smacked my hand away.

"I don't think so, nub. Keep your hands off my kitten." That was more like the Sam I knew. As I watched her, I realized that she did have a softer side, she just didn't show it. Knowing Sam, she probably didn't want people thinking she had normal emotions. We sat there for a few minutes, and I even managed to run my fingers along the small kittens fur, but only once because Sam glared at me. A few minutes later, the kitten had fallen asleep in Sam's arms, and she was staring down at it with so much love in her eyes that I felt like I shouldn't be watching. It seemed like such a private moment that I felt out of place. Sam sighed and began to stand up.

"I should probably give him back." She walked out of the stall, and I followed her, grabbing the bag of ham on my way out. As we left the store, I could have sworn I saw a tear in her eye. I reached out and touched her shoulder, and she spun around to face me.

"Are you okay?" She sniffled a little bit, and bit down so hard on her lip that I was surprised when she didn't draw blood. She rubbed her eyes and nodded.

"Yeah, I guess I just got a little emotional. He was cute though, wasn't he?" I nodded and wrapped my arm around her. I had really liked seeing that different side of Sam even if it was only for a little while. As we stood there, my arm still over her shoulders, I began to think, and realized that her birthday was in a few weeks. Maybe it was time for Frothy to have a friend...