It's not exactly my dream – a lot has been changed – but a lot is there that had been in my dream (that would have been a lot to remember!) Thanks for your reviews!
(What) iFind Out part 2
"Here We Go Again"...
As Spencer, Sam and Freddie are running down the stairs, there's a flash of mixed color and the three of them fall backward…and the scene repeats.
Carly is at the house. She knocks on the door. A moment later, the door opens and there stands a sixteen-year-old boy. "Can I help you?" he asks.
"I know this is going to sound kind of weird, but my name is Carly Shay, and Ihad a dream about this house...can I look inside your basement?" she asks. Hearing how creepy it sounds, she says, "I'm sorry, I know it's creepy and you probably think I'm some creepy stalker person or something. Sorry, bye." Carly turns away.
"Wait." Carly looks back at him. He nods, and opens the door wider. Carly enters the small hallway, which leads to the kitchen. "You're from Seattle, right? You host iCarly?"
"Yes. Well, co-host, with my best friend, Sam."
"Yeah, that's what I meant. I've seen a few episodes. It's cute. Would you like something to eat or drink?"
"Some water would be great, thanks." He gets out two glasses and a pitcher and pours some water for the two of them.
They sit down and chat for a few minutes, while Carly fiddles with her glass. "So, who are you?" Carly finally asks.
"My name is Mike. My grandparents bought this house about thirteen years ago. I live with them shortly after they bought it – my parents died in a freak car accident one night."
"I'm really sorry to hear that. My mom died when I was really little, and my dad's in the military; I live with my older brother."
Carly and Mike chatted for a few more minutes about school, classes, and interests. Finally, Carly said, "I'd like to see the basement now, if you don't mind."
"Sure. Just warning you though, we don't really go down there all that much. It's still pretty much in the same condition and with the same stuff as when we first moved in."
"That's okay." He led her out of the kitchen, they made a sharp right, and there was a small door leading to the basement. The doorbell rings. "I'll be right back. You go on down." Carly goes down the stairs. There is the center of the basement, which branches off into a lot of little rooms. Most of the rooms were painted, but bare. Carly didn't remember much about the basement, but there was one room she wanted to check out…
She made a sharp right, rounded a corner, and there was a small, purple bedroom. There was a crib, a small bed, a small dresser, and a small table. Carly just looks around in shock.
"Carly!" She hears heavy footsteps on the stairs, followed by a couple of other sets of footsteps.
"Spencer?"
"Carly!" The basement is massive, with a lot of little rooms. He makes a guess based on her voice, turns to the right, and finds Carly in a pale purple room, with a crib, a small bed, a small table, and a dresser. "It's true," she whispers.
"What is?" Spencer asks.
"We had a baby sister."
Spencer nods. "We don't know what happened to her. She just disappeared."
Carly begins to cry. "How does a baby just disappear?"
"Mom was out shopping with her one day, and she just kind of…disappeared. We don't really know what happened." Spencer holds his arms out to Carly, who embraces him. "I'm sorry, Carls."
Carly looked around the room one last time. "Let's go home."
They're about to walk up the stairs, but Mike, who had followed Spencer, Freddie and Sam, stops them. "Where do you think you're going?" he asks.
"Home."
"Sorry for bothering you," Carly replies.
"Sorry, but you're not leaving."
"Sorry?" Spencer says.
"Nope, you're staying right here." He laughs. His laugh is cruel, vicious.
"Look dude, I don't want to have to use it, but I have a butter sock," Sam says, pulling it from her back pocket.
Freddie looks at her. "Do you honestly think a butter sock will help at a time like this?"
"Tony! Malcolm! Alexander!" the guy calls. Three big, beefy guys come downstairs, and grabs Sam, Freddie, and Spencer. Mike grabs Carly. "What is wrong with you!" Carly exclaims.
He laughed. "Oh, I'm just a cruel person. It's fun this way."
"What about your grandparents?"
"Oh, they're gone. They passed away years ago. I live with these guys." Tony, Malcom and Alexander grin.
The next thing the iCarly gang knows is they're outside, hanging from the big tree in the backyard.
"Why did you have to threaten with the buttersock?" Freddie asks.
Sam looks at him, a look in her eye.
"Okay, how are we getting out of here?" Carly asks.
They all look at each other. Inside the house, the four boys are laughing. Sam, Freddie, Spencer and iCarly shudder.
THE END. I'm thinking of writing a sequel, maybe about Carly's missing sister…please let me know!