Gingerbread

I was bored so I decided to write. I am sorry for not updating my other stories, but I have – ugh – writer's block!

DISCLAIMER: I do not own iCarly or the gingerbread cookies that they made. Wait, I actually do own the cookies! ^.^ But I don't own M n' M's or iCarly .

"Freddie, you are so dead!" Sam chased Freddie into the hallways of Bushwell Plaza.

Freddie ran into his apartment and locked the door behind him.

Carly came up behind Sam and asked, "What now, Sam?" She was annoyed at Sam, this was the 3rd time she had chased Freddie like that this week!

"The stupid little nub stole my gingerbread cookies! They were one of a kind!"

Freddie shouted from behind the door. "SAM I TOLD YOU IT WAS THE NEIGHBOR'S DOG!"

Sam chuckled and said, "Well Fredward, you do have a face like a bulldog!"

Freddie leaned on the door in order to hear better but he accidentally unlocked it!

Sam muttered, "Benson…" with a mischievous look in her eyes.

Freddie ran into Carly's apartment. "Spencer, help!" he cried.

Spencer appeared from nowhere and dragged Freddie into his bedroom and locked the door behind them.

"Here's my advice," he said. "Be nice to Sam. Make her a new batch of gingerbread." He then pointed to an oven in his bedroom.

Freddie, who was baffled, asked, "Why do you have an oven in your bedroom?"

Spencer replied calmly, "To make a sculpture which I will call 'Oven of Hot Objects', but you can use it now."

Spencer brought out dough and ginger and everything else required to make gingerbread out of his bathroom.

Freddie said, "Why-"

"SHUT UP!" Spencer screamed. "No time for questions. Let us start baking!

A few hours later…

Spencer and Freddie were putting the finishing touching on the gingerbread men that they had made.

Freddie was putting on some icing while Spencer used really sticky syrup to "glue" some M n' M's on.

Freddie covered the tray with foil, then carried the tray out of Spencer's room into Carly's kitchen where Sam was busy drinking soup from a can.

"Hey, Sam." Freddie mumbled.

"Whatcha doing Fredpus? And WHAT are you HOLDING?" Sam exclaimed.

Freddie announced that it was gingerbread.

Sam smiled and shouted, "Ooh gimme."

They both sat down on the couch.

Freddie put his arm around Sam and thought about the sweet, non-carnivorous side of Sam Puckett.

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