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Freddie's P.O.V

Time: 11:43 pm

Place: Carly's apartment (The iCarly Studio's)

"Sam please don't make me do this now-"I begged and tried to get her out of this.

"Nope Freddwena. A deals a deal." She said with her arms crossed. There was no way that I was going to get her out of this bet.

"But Sam… its late and super dark. Can't I just get it tomorrow?" I begged again. I really didn't want to go out there. It's very dangerous in Seattle now. And I really am not that strong to defend myself. Well not Sam strong at least.

"NO! Mama needs her fatcakes." I rolled my eyes. The only reason I have to do this is because I lost yet another bet with Sam. I really should listen to Carly when she's tells me to NOT to bet anything with Sam because she's always right. She had told me that Lewbert had the ugliness to make a little girl cry, and of course, she was right. And now, I had to go to the 10 block away gas station to get her 20 fatcakes. She could be really selfish sometimes.

"Sam, just let Freddie get your fatcakes tomorrow, it's late and it's dangerous-"Carly tried to convince Sam but Sam silenced her with her hand. I could see that Carly was getting annoyed with are bickering all the time about random stuff. This isn't the first time we have done something like this, and I'm pretty sure this wouldn't be the last time we will either.

I just shrugged in disappointment and rolled my eyes. "Fine Sam, I'll get your stupid cakes. Happy now?" I said walking to the door grabbing my coat on the way out of the icily studio.

"Yes. Now go get Mama her fatcakes nub. I'm done talking to you. "She said waving her hand at me and grabbing a peppy cola. I rolled my eyes again. How can someone like her be so selfish? I just don't know. I walked out the studio without saying bye to anyone.

~*10 Minutes Later *~
I just left the gas station with a bag full of fatcakes in both hands. Its pitch black outside. The mayor is so cheap; he can't even afford to buy street lights for this part of the city. Right now I'm speed walking to Bushwell Plaza so I don't get jumped or something like that. I did not want to be here right now. "Stupid Sam….trying to get me killed." I mumbled to myself stopping at a stop signal. I heard footsteps behind me and I just ignored them. A man that looked familiar. I started to get a little nervous so I just walked the other way. He followed me. I started to run towards bushwell Plaza and so did he. And then the worst possible thing happened to me. I tripped. Fatcakes flying everywhere. I tried to get up, but failed. The man caught up to me and just smirked.

"Freddie Benson." The man said laughing evilly. "I got you now." And then it hit me. I knew who he was. And not I knew my life was over.

Sam P.O.V

"Where is he?" I said pacing back and forth. I was starting to get hungry and the nub still isn't here with my Fatcakes. It has been an hour since he left and I was starting to think he went home.

"I'm starting to get worried about Freddie. You know he can't really defend himself." I rolled my eyes. "He'll be fine. With the mussels that he was he could take down a truck." I covered my mouth. I didn't mean to say that and before I could say anything Carly cut me off.

"So you look at Freddie's mussels?" She said smirking at me, arms crossed over her chest. I had to admit he did have big mussels and I would always tease him on how they won't do him any good if he's a nerd. But of course I would never say that to his face.

"Of course not. I'm just saying." I said looking away so she doesn't see the blush creeping on my face. I guess I already started to blush because Carly knew something was up. "You're blushing. DOES THIS MEAN-"

"NO! I do not like fredweird. That would be the last person I would like again." I actually miss him a lot. After we broke up, I couldn't stop crying. Stupid Carly and her smart words. She just rolled her eyes because she knew I was lying. Over the years she could tell a dirty lie coming out of my mouth from a mile away.

"Then why are you as red as a tomato?" Ok she got me. I might as well give up now because we could be at it for months and I really didn't need that. "Ok fine I still might have a little feelings for Freddie, but it doesn't matter now because he doesn't like me like that anymore." I said looking down. This conversation is bringing me down.

"OH well what if I could-"

"NO CARLY! I don't want you to get in this." I didn't want her to ruin the relationship we had again. "Why not? I'm one of the reasons you guys were together."

"Yeah and you were the reason that we broke up." Silence. Carly was shocked. She moved her hand over her mouth. "Does Freddie still like me?" She managed to say. I just wanted to slap her now. Why would he go back to her?

"NO CARLY! When you were talking to spencer and his girlfriend that would treat him like a child, your talk kind of lead into ours." I really didn't want to talk about this anymore.

"Sam…I'm-"I cut her off.

"I'm tired and I don't want to talk about this anymore. " I said walking out of the studio. "You mind me sleeping over?" I said walking towards her room.

"When do I ever mind Sam?" She said laughing a little. I laughed too.

Next Morning

I woke up on the floor in Carly's room. Carly and I were waiting all night for Fredward to come back with my Fatcakes, but he never showed up. Carly had a nervous brake down and I told her he probably chickened out and went home instead. That Nub had the nerve to-

"CARLY! SAM! WAKE UP! COME QUICK!" I heard spencer yell from down stairs. I rubbed my eyes and got up from the hard floor. I saw Carly get up and try to fix her bed head.

"What could Spencer be up to now?" Carly said walking towards me shaking her head. He must have made some weird sculpture when we were sleeping last night. "GUYS! COME HERE QUICK! THIS IS IMPORTANT!" Me and Carly exchanged looks. Now I know this is serious, and so did Carly. We both ran in the studio to see spencer jumping around waiting for the screen to fully show up. As soon as it did he turned to FOX News.

"In breaking news, A young boy named Freddie Benson, also known as the Tec producer on the world sensation iCarly, got jumped last night in an ally, apparently late night shopping. Right now he is in critical condition."

I felt my heart skip a beat. Freddie was hurt. Because of me. Carly looked at me and she was pissed. I knew we were not going to be on Carly's happy side today. "SAM! Look what you did!" She said shaking my shoulders. I really screwed up this time.

"What do you mean this is Sam's fault?" Spencer was seriously confused right now. "I told him to go get me fatcakes last night."

"SAM!" Spencer yelled at me. I felt really bad now. And even better news, Freddie's probably never going to like me ever again.