Disclaimer: I don't own iCarly or Victorious.

AN: The rating may change to M later on. _

"And that is all for today's show, tune in next week to see-" Sam slightly push Carly out-of-the-way to look directly on the camera and beamed.

"Not so fast Carly there is one thing that we forgot to show, Fredweird turn the camera to the screen, this is a warning for anyone out there to not get in the way between a girl and her ham."

Freddie and Carly turned to each other, they both wore confused expressions, since they hadn't plan on showing anything else. As soon as he turned the camera to the T.V, the clip started to roll. The camera they had installed in the lobby to prank Lewbert was on, he was currently mopping his floor, when Freddie's mom was seen entering in through the front doors. Then Gibby dressed in a gorilla outfit started hitting Mrs. Benson with a ham. While she was screaming and trying to run away she slipped on the wet floor and fell, you can hear an audible crack and Lewberts protest and whining to stop getting his floor dirty.

"MOM!" Freddie screamed and ran downstairs to see if she was alright. Carly was shocked but concluded the show with a 'see you next week' while Sam couldn't stop laughing her ass off with what see had accomplished.

Freddie came storming back in a few hours after coming back from the hospital. He saw Sam laying down in the sofa, Carly on the computer and Spencer cooking. He gave Sam a death glare and yelled, "YOU BROKE MY MOMS LEG YOU WITCH!" "OH RELAX, it's not like I killed her plus that is what she gets for not giving me any ham," Sam retorted.

"Is that the reason that you hurt her because of some stupid piece of ham?!" "Hey do not talk about ham like that, she had gotten the last one, you know how much I love my ham."

"You hurt her for a piece of ham you were going to end up eating anyways after it was cooked!"

"FREDDIE! Stop arguing there's nothing we can do now what happened, happened we can't change it. It's better to leave it at that anyway your mom should know better than to mess with Sam and her ham."

Freddie took a step back and told her "you agree with her, you're not going to make her apologize at least." Carly shrugged and stated "that's up to her." In that moment he found someone new to direct his anger when he saw Gibby walking out of the bathroom still wearing his gorilla suit except he didn't have the head on. "WHY DID YOU HELP SAM I THOUGHT WE WERE FRIENDS."

"We are, I thought you knew she said it was for iCarly and you were ok with it and she threatened to beat me for a week straight if I didn't go along with it." Gibby defended himself.

"How can I possibly be ok with you hurting my mother!" he hissed he turned to Spencer for help but he just held his hands up and stammered "Don't look at me Kiddo,I didn't know, I'm not getting into this I'm neutral." Freddie just looked at everyone in disbelieve and walked out slamming the door behind him. He was so mad his hands were shaking, he knew he had to vent out his anger somehow he went to the only place he knew he could hit and run all his frustrations to the ground.

He went to the gym he had kept his membership after the rehab he needed to do they had the special equipment for his hand and knee. After he had changed into some black shorts and white t-shirt he went straight to the punching bag every punch reminded him of all the horrible things Sam had done to him. Memory after memory of all the things she did came back every single one, he couldn't just keep repressing them like before like they never happened. He was so mad, mad at Sam for all the things she did to him, at Carly for never stopping her or taking his side even if he was right. At Gibby for helping Sam in whatever scheme she had planned, but most of all at himself for never sticking up for himself or his believes or his mom and for being a wimp.

With all his thoughts swimming around in his head he didn't notice that many people had stopped what they were doing to see him throw punch after punch at the bag, all their faces showed that they were impressed even more so when the bag came off from where it was hanging fell to ground. In that moment Freddie looked up to say he was sorry and that he would pay for it, to see all the people around him looking at him with awe and they started clapping, patting him on the back and saying things like 'now that's a punch', 'nice going kid', 'damn wouldn't want to mess with you'.

Antonio the old man who ran the gym and had helped him with his exercises came up to him and whispered. "We need to talk follow me."

Freddie followed and began "look tony I'm sorry I just got carried away I will pay you bac-" Tony cut him off silencing him instantly. "Look what I just saw was amazing forget about the bag I knew you were strong but not that strong."

Freddie nervously chuckled at the compliment. Antonio continued "Look Benson, we are looking for people like you strong, that have muscle we need to train the new kids that signed up for that new boxing class and I think you would be a perfect instructor, so what do you say huh you wouldn't have to pay the membership any more you'll have access to anything since you would part of the staff and the pay is quite good."

"But I don't know anything about boxing how can I teach them." "Don't worry we'll teach you before the classes start watch you'll be and expert by then."

They looked at each other for a moment before Freddie and tony shacked hands while he said "Great when do I start" with a big grin that matched Antonio's he replied "Tomorrow after school don't be late."

Freddie came back home feeling better than when he had left all his frustrations were taken care of, his mom would be back home from the hospital in two days after his mother's insistence to make a throughful check on her. He didn't mind since he had the apartment all to himself until then, and he had a new job that paid quite well, better than his old job at the pear store. After he had showered he sat on his bed just wearing some black sweats and reflected on his day, he knew he couldn't keep living like this he had to stop. He had to stop being Sam punching bag being at Carly's beck and call stop being just an overall push over. He stood up and looked at the mirror he wasn't ugly he knows he's smart he wasn't wearing a shirt so he could see that he had muscles, broad shoulders. There was nothing wrong with him and he realized that he should stop letting people look or treat him like there was. . HURTING HIS MOTHER WAS THE LAST STRAW, the only person that really cared about him. He resolved right then and there to stop being the pathetic nerd that got beat up, that let his love for Carly define him. He has done with her if she wanted to date losers or cheating bastards like Steven he would let her he wouldn't show her anymore pity. He was going to change and that change needed to happen in order for him to earn others respect but most importantly his own.