(A/N: I know that it's been forever since I've updated, but my hard drive on my computer crashed, and then we got rid of the internet on it, and put it on my phone. I'll stop babbling. Anyways, I'm redoing almost all my stories. They just seem kinda...amateurish to me. But it'll be almost the same, only their thoughts should be a little less OOC. Enjoy!)
Disclaimer: I don't own iCarly.
iHate Hospitals
Sam's POV
It was an iCarly segment gone wrong. We'd done it a billion times. This was just one mistake. Carly always told us iCrush it was a bad idea. We never listened. The sledgehammer went flying. Into my leg. I fell to the ground. All I remembered was Freddie yelling my name and Carly screaming. And then all went black.
Freddie's POV
I couldn't believe it happen. Maybe if we'd only listened to Carly, this never would've happened.
iCarly presents: iCrush it. A banjo!
"Now as you know, we here at iCarly have a tendency to crush things." I started.
"And today, we will continue to do just that." Sam stated. Carly smiled from behind the camera. "Today, we will be crushing..." she paused for suspense. "Freddie's head! Come 'ere, Freddison!" She grabbed me by the hair and slammed my head down on the small table. Just as she started to scream for Spencer, I clamped my hand over her mouth. She licked my handI rolled my eyes and removed my hand.
"No, we're not going to crush my head. But we are going to crush... this banjo!" I looked at Sam. She looked at me. We gave eachother a slight nod, then shouted, "SPENCER!" He ran out in his safety helmet, sledgehammer in hand. He ran toward the object, screaming like a maniac. Sam and I screamed and ran away from the scene as fast as possible. He then saw what the object he would be crushing was. The sledgehammer flew out of his hand.
"I can't do it! Not this poor banjo!"
"SPENCER!" Carly screamed as she dropped the camera. Spencer looked up, not really realizing what happened until he saw the object flying across the room. I saw it headed straight for Sam. On instinct, I leaped up and grabbed for the flying object. But I was too late. I heard the sickening crunch as the sledgehammer hit her leg. She cried out in pain, tears already streaming down her face. I faintly heard Carly screaming at Spencer to call 911, and he pulled out his phone to do so. I grabbed Sam's hand, bracing myself for the pain I was sure would come, only to feel a weak squeeze. Sam's head hit the floor, and she blacked out.