"Later Spence!" Carly said, waving to her older brother, Spencer, as she walked out of her apartment. Freddie, Carly's best friend, walked out of his apartment with a disgusted face. "Why the crazy, constipated look?" Carly asked, chuckling. Freddie shook his head. "My mom is...in love!" Freddie yelled. Carly eyes looked huge. "With who?" She asked. "," Freddie said. Carly looked confused. "Okay, then,"
Sam, Carly's other best friend, came down the hallway. "Hello Carlas! Hello Freddwup!" She said. She tossed her blonde locks. "We going to the smoothie?" Carly asked. "Sure," Freddie said. "Yes! Thank God! I'm in the mood for a Mango Mash!" Sam said, shaking Carly's shoulders. "Okay," Carly laughed. "Let's go!"
The three friends traveled down the block, as the rain beat down on them. They were about to cross the street to the Groovy Smoothie. "Wait, let me get something out of my bag," Carly said, kneeling down to get something out of her purse. "Hey," Sam said to Freddie. "Bet you I can spit on that butt ointment sign from here." Sam said, tilting her head to look right above a butt ointment billboard just above the stoplight. "Your on!" Freddie bet.
Sam walked a little closer to the street. "AHH!" Sam screamed, as she slipped on a wet rain puddle on the side walk. Sam's foot slipped as she flew into the street. HONK! Sam looked up, as a car was coming. The lights blinded her. Before she could realize what had happened, she heard a deep voice yell "Sam" and she felt a great push, as she flew back onto the sidewalk. "Sam!" Carly yelled, hugging the blonde. Sam turned around, and saw a horrible surprise.
"FREDDIE!" Sam yelled, with her eyes glued to the techy hero, as he lay on the street. Blood stained the street, and Freddie's shirt. "FREDDIE!" She cried again as tears blinded her eyes. T-Bo ran out of the Groovy Smoothie. "What happened?" He yelled. "Freddie got hit by a car!" Carly explained, crying as well. "AGAIN?" T-Bo asked. "Hey! Before it was a truck!"
"Sam?" T-Bo asked, looking down at the crying Puckett as she layed her head on Freddie's chest. "Sam?" He asked, again.
"Freddie," Sam whispered. "S-S-" Freddie began. "Freddie, Freddie Benson! Stay with me! Do not die on me! Keep those eyes open! Speak! Speak to me!" Sam cried, as she sobbed, drenching the side walk even more.
"S-Sa" Freddie tried to speak, as his chocolate brown eyes began to close. "No, No! Keep them open! Say something! You almost said something! Try! Try, Freddie Benson!" Sam yelled, crying as hard as she ever cried before.
"S-S-Sam..." Freddie whispered, just as his eyes flew closed.
The sirens of the ambulance screeched at the ambulance came flying around the corner. "Freddie." Sam whispered. She put her hand on his heart. "Please, please be alive," She prayed.