Spencer watches as the elevator closes on Sam and Carly, and it begins its descend to the lobby. Freddy soon takes his leave with some of tech equipment, and Gibby soon follows in silence. Spencer's smile soon disappears, and he moves to the couch. He thinks of the time Carly asked for the video camera, only for him to reveal he turned it into a squirrel. He picks up the video camera squirrel, and allows a small laugh passed his lips.
Its quiet.
Standing, the sculpting artist checks the time and decided to head to sleep for the night. He locks the door, and glances at the room one final time before shutting the lights.
Its nine in the morning when Spencer wakes up. He heads to the kitchen, fixes himself a bowl of cereal, and heads to the stairs.
"Carly, wake u-" He stops himself. Carly has gone to Italy with their father, and is no longer here. Silently, with a small frown, he heads to the table and sits down. He knows she'll be back, but for now its just...
Empty.
I actually cried at the end of ICarly. And I suddenly wanted to write this, thinking how Spencer will move on without his little sister there.