A/N: Okay, I was bored, and at school, so sue me. The sequel is already here. Man, am I fast or what? And Freddie's power has not yet been revealed. I'm still trying to figure out what it should be, actually. Any ideas?

Summary: "Six, five, four, three..." Freddie's fangs grew, so close to piercing her skin. "Two, one....HAPPY NEW YEAR!" Everyone shouted it, and that was when Sam felt the pain.

Pairings: Sam x Freddie, Spencer x Grace

Warnings: More character Death, Vampire Stuff, a bit of Twilight vampirism, and rated M for sexual situations

Disclaimer: I don't own iCarly. If I did, this would so be happening, and more Seddie too.

iLose Control

Chapter One Bite

It was New Years Eve. Christmas Day had been a blast. Spencer and Carly cooked a humungous Christmas dinner, and everybody ate until they were stuffed and couldn't move. But now it was different. Tonight was New Years Eve. There was a party at the Shay apartment that night, just consisting of a few friends, but still. It was important to Freddie. Grace, Spencer, Carly, Sam, and a few people from school would all be attending. Even Melanie, Sam's sister, and Sam was anxious to see the look on Freddie's face when he found out they were actually two different people.

Freddie was getting dressed for the occassion, without the help of his mother. His mother had thankfully cut him some slack when she realized nothing was going to stop him from dating Sam. She knew he loved her, and she had a feeling she wouldn't be able to break them apart if she tried. So, she didn't, and let her son be happy.

It was nearing eight o' clock at night. He wondered if Carly had a date to the party. He was going to be with Sam of course, and surprising to all of them, Spencer had asked Grace. She had seemed surprised the most, but she happily accepted the offer. He wondered if she would tell him he was a vampire. If the two started dating, that is.

Freddie licked his lips. He was a bit thirsty, but he hoped the thirst wouldn't grow any bigger. He had a party to go to, he couldn't get dirty. He already had a drink of blood that Grace gave him from her storage at her place, and that was about it. It wasn't nearly as good as the real thing, but hey. He shook his head, fixing up the black tie of his tux before he went into the main room.

His mother instantly went over and started to fuss over him. She tried to fix up his hair, but he tried to get her to go away. "Mom, I'm seventeen - I think I can do this myself."

After that, she seemed to have left him alone, even though she tried every now and then to get to help him. She frowned. Sam was definitely changing her little boy. Or maybe it was just his teenage hormones...

When Freddie left the apartment, he walked into the Shays to find it all decorated still, but even more so for the party. He saw that on the table were a whole bunch of snacks, as well as his girlfriend of almost a month now, Sam, making herself at home. There was punch as well as cans of pop. It looked like tonight was definitely going to be a night to remember.

When Sam heard Freddie enter, she stared at him for a few moments, clearly admiring his tux. Freddie was watching her too, clearly liking her light blue strapless dress. It covered what it needed to cover, and not that she was happy about the dress, but she and Carly had gone shopping and Carly said it looked nice, so she had gotten it.

"You look..." Freddie started as they were inches away from each other. He wasn't sure for the right word. "Beautiful."

Sam couldn't help the blush that hit her face just then, but didn't ruin the moment. "You...look handsome, yourself."

"Hey, Freddie, Sam," Carly smiled happily as she walked down the stairs, dressed in a gorgeous long red dress with sleeves that only went to about her elbow. Freddie stared for a moment.

"Woah."

"Remember who you're with dork," Sam knocked him over the head and he winced.

"Ow....sorry."

Carly giggled. "The party should start soon. I invited a few kids from school and Spencer's waiting for Grace."

"They seem to be getting along well lately," Sam pointed out, and Carly nodded.

"Yeah," she replied. "I wonder if he's going to ask her."

"You mean, to be his girlfriend?" Freddie asked.

She nodded again. "They're pretty close. You saw them at Christmas."

As if on cue by the mention of her name, a knock was heard on the door. "Spencer's a coming!" Spencer ran from his room dressed in a tux similar to Freddie, looking like he had been in the process of fixing his tie up when the door rang.

The three of them laughed and went upstairs, waiting for the rest of the guests.

"Hey I-woah," was Spencer's reaction to Grace's look, similar to Freddie's when he had seen Carly's dress. Grace laughed.

She was dressed beautifully. She wore a long black dress that went to her knees. It had small straps on her shoulders, and small white sparkles all over the bottom half of the dress. For makeup, she wore red lipstick, blush and black eye shadow to go with her dress. Her hair was dressed up just as nice as the rest of her. It was simply tied into a ponytail and left to hang down at the back of her head.

"Nice to see you too," Grace smiled, when Spencer finally closed his gaping mouth. She giggled.

"It's uh...wow," he said again, and she laughed, taking his arm, closing the door with her other hand, and taking him back inside.

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Hours later, the party had started. Music was blaring, people were dancing, sitting, eating, doing whatever they could. Freddie wondered who Carly had invited, but that had stopped when he saw Griffin. He frowned, thinking they broke up.

"Hey, didn't they break up over pee wee babies or something?" Sam asked when she saw Carly dancing with Griffin, her arms both wrapped around Freddie's neck. It reminded her of the position she saw Freddie and Carly in at the Groovy Smoothy after their dance, but she shook her head, not wanting to think about it. Freddie was her man. Not Carly's. No one else's.

"Yeah," Freddie said as he looked back at Sam. "Maybe there just friends dancing?"

"Uh, not with where his arm currently is," Sam said with a half laugh and Freddie looked over, seeing that Griffin's hand was around Carly's waist, and starting to go down more. He shook his head before looking back at Sam.

"I have a warning for you tonight, Freddison," Sam leaned over and whispered in his ear, and he resisted the urge to shiver. "You do that to me, you're going to be one sorry...vampire."

Freddie thought that she had taken to the fact well that he was now a vampire. She hadn't gone into a state of shock or anything like that, he counted it as a good sign. The two were about to dance when a knock was heard at the door.

Sam grinned. Everyone else was here except...

"That's probably Melanie," she said, detaching herself from Freddie, who rolled his eyes and watched her walk over to the door.

"Oh, you mean you?"

"How can it be me if I'm knocking on the door, and yet I'm going to answer the door, Fredweird?"

He had to admit....she had a point.

"Hey, Melanie!" The sisters shared an awkward hug before turning towards an open mouthed Freddie.

"You...you're....." he stammered, unable to make a sentence, his finger pointing at Sam, then at Melanie.

Melanie giggled. She was dressed in a frilly pink dress, too pink for Sam, with straps. Her hair was kept long and curly, and she wore a bit of make up, along with pink eye shadow. "Hi, Freddie. Miss me?"

"Can it, sis, he's my man," Sam said and wrappd her arms around one of Freddie's. Melanie looked very surprised for a moment, clearly not having expected this with the relationship the two had before.

"Well....er....congrats, I think," Melanie rubbed the back of her head. "I'm going to find Carly!" With that, she took off, leaving a still open mouthed Freddie and an amused Sam.

"You....I....She, you weren't playing a trick on me?" Freddie asked, blinking several times. Sam smirked, clearly very much amused.

"No, but once I saw you thought we were the same person I did have a little fun with that."

"Sam!"

"Oh, just shut up and dance."

As the night grew on, people were still dancing and partying, doing whatever. Freddie still found himself dancing with Sam, and it was nearing midnight. The clock was ticking.

11:45 pm.

Freddie leaned down and pressed his lips to Sam's in a gentle kiss. She responded instantly, throwing her arms around his neck, his already around her waist.

11:50

People were watching the clock, even Sam and Freddie, who had now parted and were breathing for air.

11:55

Five more minutes left of this year. In five minutes, it would be a new year. Freddie looked towards Sam, who's eyes were on the clock and nothing else.

Grace looked at Freddie as she stood with Spencer, worried. She knew he had only a bit to eat before the dance, so he was probably thirsty. With all the people around, and his girlfriend so close, this probably wasn't good.

11:59 pm

People started counting down from sixty. Including Freddie, who's mind was starting to get hazy. He kissed Sam who was in mid count, trying to get his mind off things, off his thirst.

"Fifty, forty-nine, forty-eight, forty-seven, forty-six..."

The kiss parted, and Sam panted slightly as Freddie placed gentle kisses along the side of her neck.

"Thirty-five, thirty-four, thirty-three, thirty-two..."

"F-Freddie..." she whispered, her grip on him tightening. As the others counted down, they didn't even notice the two in such an intimate position.

"Ten....nine....eight....seven..."

Freddie's eyes turned red as he kissed along her neck. His mind was starting to become blank, his eyes glowing more red.

"Freddie...." Sam called to him gently again. He heard her voice, but it sounded so far away in his mind, and he didn't stop.

"Six, five, four, three..."

Freddie's fangs grew, so close to piercing her skin. Grace paled more, if she could, standing up, detaching herself from Spencer. No. He was losing control!

"Two, one....HAPPY NEW YEAR!"

Everyone shouted it, and that was when Sam felt the pain.

A/N: Man, am I evil or what? But an incredibly long chapter for me though, I got inspired after I watched George Lopez reading New Moon. I know it has nothing to do with iCarly, but hey.

Oh and by the way, George Lopez is my favorite comedian. I like Ray Romano too, but he's a close second now compared to George. 3

Anyway, I ramble. Later days. Review, and ENJOY THE SEQUEL!