Cheryl: Yeah, I'm starting this now, because I don't want to forget my idea. This is another crossover.
Ace: Of Bakugan.
Carly: And Icarly! Yeah!
Ace: o.o
Cheryl: This one has been going around my mind for a bit. NO IT'S NOT RATED M! If I wrote a M rating for Icarly, I think people will hate me, and I would not be able to watch Icarly again.
Sam: Whose this guy? *looking at Ace*
Ace: watch it girly.
Sam: Girly?
Freddie, Carly, Gibby, Spencer, Baron, Mira, and Cheryl: *hides for their lives*
Ace: You heard me!
ON WITH THE FUN STORY BEFORE SAM AND ACE KILLS EACH OTHER!
"Sam, could you at least leave a little bit of food in my fridge?" Carly Shay asked her best friend, the ever lovable Samantha Pucket.
"I'm starving!" Sam said.
"When are you not?" Fred Bensen asked her.
Sam glared up from her sandwhich, and Freddie backed away, his eyes wide. Carly just smiled and shook her head, she went to grab a grape when her older brother, Spencer Shay busted into the room.
"That criminal got out!" He said, excitedly.
"And that's good?" Freddie asked him.
"I just got inspired for another sculpture!" He said, smiling.
Carly, Sam, and Freddie looked at one another.
"That funky haired man?" Sam asked, taking a large bite out of her food.
"Funky?" Freddie turned around and looked at her.
"Yeah, he's got green hair." Carly said, "Actually, it's like a mint color." She turned around, "Anyways, let's go rehearse for Icarly!"
"Let's go!" Sam said, taking her ham sandwhich with her.
Freddy walked behind her to avoid getting her. She turned him around and pushed him down the stairs anyways.
A young man dressed in a black tee shirt and white pants and boots ran down the street. His breathing fast and furious as he sweated, trying to find a way out of this mess. He ran into the alley way between two buildings as cop cars raced by him. He grabbed the steel bars that formed the fire escape, and begun to climbed them. It took him hours to reach the top, but he did.
"Good rehearsal." Freddie said, heading down the stairs with Carly and Sam.
They looked at the crazy sculpture that had a man coming out through a wall.
"Spencer." Carly said, looking at him.
"It's not done yet." He said.
She laughed and heard a noise upstairs.
"Did anyone else just hear a window break?" Sam asked.
Freddie, Sam, Carly, and Spencer ran up the stairs and into the biggest shock of their lives.
The man stood there on broken glass, his gray eyes wide.
"Damn!" He said, backing away.
Sam stepped forward and looked at him.
"Ace!" She cried, a smile on her face as she rushed forward to hug him.
"Sam?" He looked at her, and smiled, "Hey lil sis!"
"Lil sis?" Freddie looked at Carly.
Sam turned back to them, a smile on her face.
"This is my older brother Ace!" She turned back around, "Now what did you do? You're all over the news!"
He threw his arms up.
"I guess I raped Cecili!" He said.
Sam looked at him.
"Even tho you're a tough guy, you would never do that!" She cried.
"Exactly!"
Carly went forward.
"So, you never hurt her?"
"Course not! Cecili is my wife." He said.
"Let's go downstairs, and figure this out." Spencer said.
Everyone agreed, and Ace went down with them, looking at the crazy sculpture that Spencer had started. He pointed at it, then looked at Carly.
"Don't ask." She said.
"Not a problem." He responded, sitting on the couch.
"So, what happened? Everything." Freddie asked.
"Well, I was walking home, back to Cecili, whose probably laughing her ass off, and I bumped into this kid. Don't know who he was, but, three hours later, I was arrested for rape!"
"Did he say anything to you?" Spencer asked.
"Yeah, when I said watch where your going little brat, he said that I would rue the day." Ace told him.
All but Ace looked at each other.
"Neville." They said.
Ace sat there, wide eyed, and shocked that they knew who he bumped into, when he didn't know.
Cheryl: *smiling* this might be fun.
Carly: This would be the first Icarly fanfic you ever done!
Sam: From what I heard, she could do worse.
Ace: SHE CAN.
Freddie: But she won't right?
Cheryl: Right.