iCarly Fanfic
Sam's POV
"Where the hell is Carly" I growled to myself ; going to check for what felt like the hundredth time.
I flopped back on the couch, irritated. Carly knew I was coming over how is she not here. And then to have the nerve not to even have a ham waiting for me. I was going to kill her. I went into the kitchen to check to see what meat products they had left in the fridge when someone burst through the front door of Carly's apartment.
I placed my hands on my hips and turned around to tell her off only to see Freddie standing there, doubled over and out of breath.
"Frednub what the hell is wrong with you and where-"
"Shut up! We need to go!" he said moving towards me and grabbing my wrist and yanking me towards the elevator
"What the hell! What are you doing!" I yelled punching him in the chest. I glared at him, rubbing my wrist. He didn't speak again until we were in the car going well over the speed limit.
"Carly was in a bad car accident. Drunk driver directly hit the passenger side of the car. She's in the O.R. now" he said looking over at me trying to gauge my reaction.
Then I did something I haven't done since my dad had died 5 years ago. I cried. I hunched over in the car, wrapped my arms around myself and cried. I wouldn't know what to do without Carly. We pulled into the hospital parking lot. Freddie got out of the car but I didn't move. I couldn't. If I went into that hospital and found out the unthinkable had happened: Carly was dead… I don't even know. It was an unfathomable thought. Something that could not and would not happen. A cool breeze filled the car as my car door was suddenly opened. I looked up and saw Freddie looking back at me.
"Come on"
"No" I said, not willing to face it. Tears began to run down my cheeks again. Damn I hating being seen like this.
Freddie then did something I never thought he would do to me ever. He squeezed into the seat and wrapped his arms around me.
"I know you don't want to, but Carly is our best friend we have to go" he said softly, as if speaking to loudly would make me break down again.
I looked at him and nodded slightly, for once admitting he was right.
Freddie's POV
I leaned back against the wall of the elevator taking us up to Carly's floor. Today my one of my best friends was close enough to look death in the face while the other had an emotional break down because of it. We walked off the elevator and down the hallway I noticed Sam wasn't walking beside me. I turned around to see her still lingering by the elevator. I sighed and went back to get her.
"Sam." I said slowly like I was talking to a child. Seeing her like this, so vulnerable made me want to protect her. I'll think about those feelings later after I made sure Carly was okay. "Carly"
That seemed to snap her out of her daze. She put a determined look on her face and started down the hall. She called back to me
"You coming Nub?"