A/n: Hey, I had a dream about this a few weeks ago and it's a recurring dream so I just HAD to write a story about it. Tell me what you think and if you haven't read my story iJust wanna live then read it as soon as possible after reading this. Trust me it will get better.

Prologue

Trees were on fire and the ground shook. I ran through the forest and Carly and Freddie ran to catch up with me. I stopped suddenly but they ran past me and into a clearing where as if magically nothing could be harmed. Not a crack in the ground or a stream of lava or spark of fire. I closed my eyes and just stood there, not bothering to follow Carly and Freddie into the safe haven of the clearing…

I felt someone tugging on my arm and it vanished. I opened my eyes to find myself on Carly's couch with a long pajama shirt that glowed in the dark and said 'Come to the dark side, we have cookies'. Freddie had been tugging on my arm as was giving me a worried look as he sat on the coffee table.

"Same nightmare?" he asked. I nodded and wiped the sweat off her forehead."You should tell me what it's about" Freddie had a routine where whenever I had a nightmare he would wake me up and he always waked me up at that one part.

"No, I don't want you to ask some psycho annalist quack about it. Plus, I think that if I don't talk about it and I forget it then it will go away."

"Maybe." He stood up and walked to the kitchen. "Anyway, do you want a midnight snack since your up?"

"Sure. How did you wake up anyway?"

"I had trouble sleeping. The floor is not very comfortable, plus, you kept screaming and crying in your sleep and I have to wake you up" Freddie was staying the night here for a few days since his mom was gone.

I rolled my eyes. It's not like I can help it! Freddie walked back to me holding out a glass of wahoo punch, a bowl of Maui onion chips, beef jerky, and berry licorice. We snacked on the food and turned on the t.v. A psychic was on the news and talking with a man about the end of the world.

"When are you predicting the apocalypse?" the man asked.

"This weekend. I strongly feel it coming tomorrow." I rolled my eyes and looked toward Freddie, who was also rolling his eyes in doubt.

"Frednubs, can we change this jank channel?" I asked but knew if he didn't that I would just steal the remote and do it myself.

"Sure." He flipped through out the channels and stopped on Celebrities underwater. Oh come on! I love this show but I'm not admitting it since Freddie does.

"No offense but this show is shit."

"Hey, be nice" he said and continued to watch the show. I felt tired so I just let him watch it.

"Hey, what's up?"

"Nothing."

"That was really brave, what you said." He broke the silence.

"You heard?"

"You didn't think I'd miss iCarly?" he says, grinning an showing me is laptop. I smiled for a second.

"No, I'm still going to mess with you" I look at him like he's crazy. "I'm just going to apologize every few years and start fresh again" I said smiling.

"Good?" I asked confused.

"No"

I wake up with my lips tingling almost as if he kissed me all over again. Then I realize that my head is resting on his shoulder and I quickly move away. Wow. I never had the nightmare again. That's a first. Maybe it was because Freddie was there. I loved that dream much more than my nightmare(:

"Wake up!" Spencer yells as he skips into the room. Freddie jolts awake. "It's Sam's fault!" he yelled then realized the weird looks given to him by Spencer and I.

"What's going on?" A half asleep Carly asks as she stumbles into the room.

"We are going camping today!" Spencer yelled. We groaned. "Come on, it will be fun!"

"I can look for bigfoot again" Carly suggested.

"And I can look for the beavcoon!"

Freddie and I groaned again and rolled our eyes. So we were dragged to MT. Bakery national park again. Little did we know it would save our lives and possibly humanity along with it.

A/n: I will try to update iJust wanna live soon. Review please! I'll update much faster if you do. It will be an awesome story once I get it started.

"Well, should we? Just so both of us can get it over with?"

"Hmm...Just to get it over with?"

"Just to get it over with." I scooted closer.

"And you swear we go right back to hating each other as soon as it's over."

"Totally, and we never tell anyone."

"Never." A beat passed before I broke the silence.

"Well, lean!"

He slowly leans in and our lips connect. It was awkward but it was magic.

"Yeah, it would be too weird if you didn't make my life miserable all the time."

I laughed.

"But, maybe you could pull back just a little?" he hoped.

"I don't think so," I said with a no-chance-that-is-going-to-happen tone.

"Yeah, I didn't either."

"It's so dumb." I said after a pause.

"What do you mean?" he asked, confused.

"You know, how people get all freaked out over their first kiss… it's stupid."

"So you weren't lying, you really never kissed anyone?"

I shook my head, "Nope…sometimes I wish I could just get it out of the way."

"Yeah, me too."

"Right, you know so I can just stop worrying about it."

"Yeah…" he smiled and slightly laughed.

"What?" I asked, confused.

"Nothing, it's…"

"Tell me!"

"Nah, it's…"

"SAY IT!"

"Okay, I was just gunna say…"

"That we should kiss." I finished with a smile.

"You're gunna break my arm now, right?" he said looking down.

He smiled. "Good."

"I'm sorry. About telling people you never kissed anyone" I paused "and about putting blue cheese dressing in your shampoo bottle…" he laughed. "and about sending your cell phone to Cambodia,…everything"

"So this mean you're not gunna mess with me anymore?"

He gets up from his chair and turns down the music.

"Meatball?" I offer the meatball to Freddie. He looks down at the meatball.

"No thanks?" I shrug and throw the meatball over the fire escape.