A/N: Hello guys! I'm on with a new story. LOL. All Souls' Day is coming up so, why don't I write a story about it? Hahahahaha Plus, I bet many of you are looking forward to Halloween so yeah, this one's for you!

Disclaimer: How many times do I have to say that iCarly isn't mine?

iCan See Ghosts

Chapter 1

Has it been a year? Time sure flies fast.

Sam was on her usual place, the Shay apartment, sitting on the couch as she lazily switched T.V. channels using the remote control with her right hand because the other one was holding a turkey leg. She took a bite and rested her legs on the table as she sighed.

Sam rolled her eyes. It was then when Freddie decided to come in, walked to the kitchen with his laptop and waved at Carly.

Carly waved back. She was making another special lemonade. Spencer was probably in his room, working on another sculpture.

"Hey Sam," he greeted her as he continued to walk past her and typed something on his laptop. Sam ignored him. She stopped chewing her food.

Freddie paused to look at Sam. Sam's expression was kind of irritated and Freddie wondered why. Sam wasn't looking at him. She turned the television off and clenched her teeth.

Freddie shrugged off. Must be nothing.

But then he heard a hiss, and came to look back at Sam. Weird. Does Sam normally talk to herself?

Sam's mouth was open and Freddie can hear her whispering. She was muttering words he couldn't understand.

"Who are you talking to, Sam?" Freddie finally asked.

Sam's eyes widened. She looked surprised. "I, uhm, uh... I need to go." Sam got up and walked her way towards the door. "See you later, Carls. Bye, Frednub."

"How 'bout me?" Gibby said in the background. Freddie didn't notice him too. He was sitting on the stairs for some reason with a shirt on.

Yes, Gibby had a shirt on.

On the other hand, Sam closed the door behind her. Sam took a deep breath."What do you want?" She crossed her arms and sniffed. "When do you guys ever leave me alone?"

Freddie leaned on the door and heard Sam talking again to herself. Out of curiosity, he opened it and found Sam lying on the floor.

What the heck?

"What are you doing?"

"N-nothing."

Sam was a good actress. But today, she couldn't use her acting skills to hide what was really happening.

"Are you okay?" Freddie asked.

"Yeah."

"You sure?"

"I said 'yes' okay?" Sam replied angrily.

What the hell is wrong with you, Puckett? Freddie thought. Sam was acting a bit weird for the past few days. Freddie noticed it, but never did Carly, Gibby nor Spencer. "Sam's okay," Carly would say whenever Freddie would tell her about it.

Freddie studied her face. She was definitely hiding something.

"Come on, Sam. I'm your friend. You can always count on me."

Friend? Did those words really came out from Freddie's mouth? Sam couldn't believe it. Freddie was treating her like a friend.

But for some reason, she wasn't happy about it. She didn't know why.

"You wouldn't believe me if I told you." Said Sam. "You'd probably think I'm nuts."

Freddie smiled. "Try me."

"I can see ghosts."

Freddie stared at her with a blank face. "What did you say?"

Sam sighed. "Never mind." She turned around and walked away, but Freddie grabbed her arm and stopped her.

"Wait up!" Freddie said, as he tightened the grip on Sam's right arm. "You can see…ghosts?"

"Yeah."

Freddie grinned. "Great!"

Sam turned to him. "What?"

Freddie continued smiling from ear to ear. Now he's got someone to help him.

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