Chapter 1: Who Are You?
A/N: This story idea just came to me. Remember that little girl Spencer saw in iSpaceout? Well, this is my version of who she was, and, more importantly, who were her parents! Spencer saw a vision of the future, so, yeah, just read it!
Disclaimer: I own no part of iCarly, but I own my chocolate-chip and peanut butter cookie sandwich.
*Spencer's POV*
I just hung up with Socko and turned on the TV.
Suddenly, the elevator doors opened and there stood a girl with sort of curly blonde hair and blue eyes. She was wearing a pink blouse with a light purple sweater and a turquoise skirt with hot pink foot-less leggings.
"Hello." I said.
"Hi!" She said.
"Who are you?"
"Isabella Maria, but most people just call me Bella, like my parents."
"How did you get the elevator to stop on this floor?" I asked her.
"My Mom somehow rigged it. " She jumped on the nearest barstool.
"And, who's your Mom?"
"Samantha." She answered.
"And your Father?" I asked.
"Freddie."
"What is the last name?" I managed to squeak out.
"Benson." She popped a grape into her mouth.
"Oh… my God." I fainted.
I finally came around because Isabella was slapping my face.
"Spencer?" She waited a second. "SPENCER?!" She yelled in my ear.
"Ow! How do you know my name?" I asked her, getting up.
"Well, your Uncle Spencer, even though there's no relation between us, and your little sister is my Aunt Carly."
Okay, now I get it! I saw a vision of the future just like I did a long time ago. Wait, if this is true, then does that mean Sam and Freddie secretly love each other? I'll have to find out one way or another.
"How long are you going to stay here?" I asked her.
"Oh, an hour or two." She said, getting up to go to the refrigerator. "Do you have any ham?"
I chuckled. "We might, let's see!" I got up from the couch to see her scanning the fridge. I laughed, "You are just like your mother." I said.
She smiled and said, "I have been told that."
"Oh yeah, by who?" I asked getting out the ham.
She took a big slice of ham and said, "By my father, mother, Aunt Carly, you, and a whole bunch of other people!" She took a bite of ham. "This is good ham. Do you have any strawberry jelly?" She asked, with a look a hope on her face.
"Yes, but are you planning on putting the jelly on the ham?" I asked in disgust.
"Yes." She answered slowly.
"Then you can't have the jelly."
She looked down and ate her ham quickkly and quietly. In ten minutes, the whole ham was gone.
A/N: This is a two-shot, by the way, if you hadn't already noticed. Hope you liked the first chapter. Like I said, the idea just came to me.
Love,
Kalena :D