Summary: What if Sam was the one Freddie Saved instead of Carly in iSaved your life? Would feelings arise between the two? SEDDIE!

Chapter 1:

Freddie's POV:

Carly stood out in the middle of the sidewalk looking ridiculous in that bunny suite. "Can I brush your teeth?" She asked several people who walked passed her. But they all just looked at her strange and walked off. "Freak" a girl said. "Oh come on! It's for a web show! Don't you watch iCarly?" Carly questioned annoyed. I put down the Camera and stopped recording. "Maybe we should call it a day" I said. "Yah Carl's Nobody seems to be taking your offer" "I guess your right Freddie do you have enough footage?" she asked me. "I think so we've been out here for an hour so I think we will be good" "All right folks lets pack it up" Sam said.

We packed up the equipment and began walking home. Carly, Sam, and I all walked up to the cross walk and Carly pushed the button. I noticed Sam started to walk across. "Sam! What are you doing?" Carly shouted as she was almost in the middle of the street. "Come on I'm not waiting all day and there are no cars any where so..." I shrugged and looked at Carly and we shared glances and started walking but just as we were about to step off the side walk I saw a taco truck come rushing toward Sam. "SAM!" We both yelled but it was me who pushed her out of the way Getting hit by the truck instead.

Carly's POV:

I watched in horror as my best friend was slammed into the truck and landed on the ground. "Freddie!" I yelled rushing over to both of them. I first checked to see if Sam's was okay. Sam was pushing herself off the ground. "Sam! Are you okay?" She asked. "I think so" she said standing up. I saw her eye's widened when she saw Freddie. "Freddie?!" I said shaking him. "Sam go get help! I'll call 911 you go get Spencer I will stay with Freddie" I yelled over to my best friend who was shaking. She must be really frightened right now she was dead in her place. "On second thought Sam I will get Spencer and you call 911 and stay with Freddie" Sam nodded ad pulled out her phone. I stood up and began running back to my apartment.

I ran into the lobby where Lewbert was at the front desk. "No Running in my Lobby! Ahhh! I hate you kids" I rolled my eye's I didn't have time for this. "No time for this Lewbert" I said running up the stairs "Spencer!" I yelled reaching my door I slammed it open I noticed Spencer was taking out a pizza and practically dropped it on the floor at the sound of me yelling. "Ah MAN! My Pizza!" he whined. "Who care's about your stupid Pizza! There's been an accident" I said Spencer immediately looked up and turned into parent mode (Which doesn't happen very often but when it does it comes in handy) "What Accident?" "Freddie was hit" "What Happened?" He asked me. "Sam was standing in the middle of the street and this taco truck came out of no where and he pushed her out of the way and it hit him" "Did you call 911?" He asked. "Sam did" "Man I need to call Mrs. Benson at work" He said grabbing the phone and dialing her number.

As soon as Spencer was done talking to a frantic Mrs. Benson (When you think she can't be any more crazier...she proves you wrong) Spencer and I Went to the hospital.

We got to the hospital just a few minutes after Freddie did. Apparently the EMT's wanted to have a doctor check out Sam just to make sure nothing was broken.

Sam's POV:

Why am I sitting here right now? I'm fine. No broken bones nothing I'm not the one that was hit. But the doctor's wanted to make sure I was okay. I groaned in annoyence. I didn't want to be here right now. I wanted to be with Carly and Freddie. I wanted to make sure Freddie was okay. I still can't believe he pushed me out of the way of the truck!

He is supposed to hate me! We are mortal enemies and just goes and saves my life? What's up with that? Seriously! It doesn't make sense. "Sam Puckett?" The doctor said walking into the room. "Yes?" "Your test's are back your free to go" "Thank GOD!" I yelled running out of the room. I spotted Carly and Spencer in the waiting room. "Sam!" They both shouted. Carly hugged me. "Are you okay?" Spencer asked. "Yup!" I said smacking my lips together on the up. "just a minor cut" I said pointing to my arm. "So how's Freddie?" I asked with all seriousness. "He's has a broken leg and a broken Arm they are putting cast's on him right now...His mom's with him at the moment" I sighed in relief. Then thought for a moment. "Hey guys can you tell Freddie I will see him later? I'm afraid that if I don't get out right now Mrs. Benson is going to murder me if she finds me" "Sam she won't murd..." Carly said stopping mid sentence. "I'd leave and run as far as you can" She said. "See you guys" I said leaving.