chapter 1

Sam's POV

Carly's smart

Carly's beautiful

What an amazing young lady that Carly is

Carly's cute I wonder if she would date me?

Everyone always talks about Carly. Guys and how they want to date her. Girls and how they want to be her. Everything somehow in this messed up universe always leads to Carly. No one ever notices me, and why would they. Lets compare.

Carly. Beautiful, smart, nice, friendly , and caring.

Sam . Ugly, stupid, mean, bully, and doesn't care.

Now you see why everyone ignores me when she's around. I have to make people notice me, so what do I do? I fight. Everyone. And yeah I'm noticed, as the girl everyone hates and they end up ignoring me even more and paying more attention to her. So I stopped. I don't care anymore...ok so maybe I do, but I make sure no one sees it.

The glares I shoot her way.

One time in gym I actually cut holes in her shirt to get back at her, and you know what happened? All the girls came to school the next day with their shirts cut up the same way like it was some sort of trend.

And you know what really pisses me off the most? That she has all the attention off the boy I love.

Fredward Benson. Yeah I love Freddie. I'll shout it to the world, but I doubt anyone would hear me. He always follows her around like some lost freaking puppy. Freddie always wanted to be with her. He asks her out ,she shoots him down, no problem. Carly tells him to do something, he'll do it no problem because he loves her, but when I ask him to do something it's always do it yourself Puckett, or just plain no.

We are currently in Carly's $82,000 room. Working on some iCarly stuff when Carly got up and walked to the door.

"Hey you guys want some of my special lemonade?"

"No thanks." "Gross"

"Well then none for you." She says then leaves.

It's really quiet and I'm really bored till Freducation starts talking.

"Hey Sam?" He asks.

"What?"

"Will you help me with something?" He turns to look at me with pleading eyes.

"Depends, what is it?" I sit up on Carly's bed and stare at him.

"Ok well you know how I ask Carly out and she shoots me down every time." *sigh* Of course it's always Carly.

"What about it?"

"Can you help me get a date with her? I have this great plan that'll be sure to win her over."

"Why would I help you?" I spat. Can't he see that I love him? Stupid nub.

"Come on Sam just help someone else for once in your life, be like Carly an-

"Well I'm sorry but if you haven't noticed I'm not Carly alright!" How could he say that? Be like Carly.

"Maybe if you were you wouldn't be such a bitch. It's not my fault your jealous." He mumbles probably thinking I couldn't hear. I get off the bed and walk to the door to leave.

"Well I'm sorry I can't be like your perfect little Carly and FYI I am not jealous." Lies. I walk down the stairs and out of the apartment. I was suppose to sleep over Carly's tonight but I couldn't be around there right now. Most people would think that a 17 year old girl shouldn't be walking the streets after midnight. They don't know Sam Puckett, I can handle myself.

At least that's what I thought till there was a hand over my mouth and I was being dragged into an alley.

Freddie's POV

Ok now I feel like an ass. It's been hours since Sam left the apartment. We've tried calling her at least 20 times, each, and Carly is freaking out. We're in her living room waiting by the door just in case she shows up.

"W-What if something happened to her?" Carly was pacing her room with her phone in her hand and basically talking to herself.

"Carly just calm down I'm pr-

"DON'T TELL ME TO CALM DOWN, NEVER TELL A GIRL TO CALM DOWN!" She yelled.

"Ok I'm sorry like I was saying she's probably home eating her weight in bacon, watching Girly Cow or something. "I tried to lighten the mood and let me tell you something, it didn't work.

"SHE WOULD HAVE CALLED BACK BY NOW!"

"Ok, how about we go to sleep it's...3:26am and if she still hasn't called back or showed up by then we'll look for her." That seemed to calm her down a bit.

She was walking to the stairs when there was a knock at the door. I was going to answer it but was knocked to the ground by an anxious Carly.

"OH MY GOD SAM!" Carly yelled .

I got up off the floor and went to the door to see Sam. Beaten up, her clothes ripped, a tear stained face, and blood running down her leg.

"Oh my god Sam what happened!" I yelled, but she didn't answer me. She stood there, frozen, staring at nothing.

"H-he..

"Sam?" She still wasn't responding.

"Freddie help me get her to the couch."

I helped Carly carry Sam over to the couch and lay her down. She lay there motionless, staring at the ceiling until she curled up with a pillow and cried.

What the hell happened to her?

"I-I t-tried b-but he w-wouldn't l-let me." She said between sobs.

"What are you talking about?" Carly sat with Sam on the couch and stroked her hair.

"H-He s-said he would k-kill m-me if I sc-screamed."

"Who?" I asked. I was nervous. I didn't want this to be real. The strongest girl I know is laying here beaten up and crying. Who the fuck did this to her?

"H-He c-came out of n-nowhere, h-he didn't s-stop w-when I t-told him to."

Then it clicked and Carly seemed to get it also.

"Oh my god SPENCER!" Carly had tears in her eyes and looked like she would break down any minute.

"WHAT WHAT'S GOING ON!" He ran out of his room armed with a suck duster. He put the vacuum down when he saw it was just us, but his face turned to concern when he heard crying and saw Carly's face. He walked to where we were and saw Sam on the couch and went into big brother mode.

"What the hell happened to her?" Spencer asked as he sat next to Sam on the couch.

"She came back a few minutes ago like this and we carried her to the couch and she started crying and she started-she s-started saying th-things and- Carly broke into sobs.

"Spencer I-I think she was raped." I felt a sting in my eyes when I said this.

"No she- he looked back down at her sobbing figure on his couch- She couldn't, but NO!"

At this point the tears broke from my eyes and were staining my cheeks. I didn't want to believe it either. I really didn't want to think that this happened to my best friend. I wanted to kill the sick fuck who did this to her.

"Spencer what are we going to do?" Carly asked after she calmed down.

He turned to look at her and looked back at Sam, who was still crying.

"Well we have to take her to the hospital, we-we don't know how hurt she is so-yeah." Carly went to grab the keys off the kitchen counter and Spencer lifted Sam bridal style off the couch. She dug her head into her chest and cried. She looked so small. So broken.

I went to hold the door for Spencer while he carried her into the hall and down the stairs while we followed close behind. We made it to spencer's car and Carly sat in the back with Sam as we drove to the hospital.

My thoughts were racing with all kinds of thoughts as to what I would do to this man if I find out who he is. How could this happen to her? But the one that kept sticking out to me

I will protect her

AN: So I hope you liked chapter 1. This is my first Seddie fanfic so I hope you didn't think it was lame or anything. I just had this idea while I was sleeping at 2am. Why? idk but I had to write it and it would be so cool if you could give me some feedback on it and tell me if it sucked or not so if you can do that it would make me sooo happy(Fred voice). LOL R&R

Chapter 2 coming soon to a computer near you :)