AN- Hola! It's veeheart914! I'm sorry it's taken me a while to update….well I don't know if it was that long, but it felt like a long time to me! And by the way, you guys are truly awesome! I mean, seriously! For the last chapter I got 16 reviews! I feel loved! (Shout outs will be at the end of the chapter this time, so we can get right to the action) Hopefully this is good since I only got three hours of sleep (for some weird reason, I attempted to sleep on the couch…even though I have a perfectly good bed…it may have had something to do with Kill Bill Vol. 2 being on at one in the morning….don't you just love the part where Beatrix Kiddo snatched Elle's other eye out?…I'll stop rambling about how awesome Kill Bill is now…)
Disclaimer: Pfft…I totally own iCarly and I refuse to admit otherwise!…Fine! I own nothing! Happy? BLEH!
Just so you know, this chapter is a continuation of Freddie's POV picking up from where it left off in the last chapter. Enjoy!
Also, Carly may be a little OOC, but I'm sure that most people would go a little wacky if they were waiting for news about their best friend in the ER…
iGot The Part: Chapter Three: iGo to the Hospital
Last time in iGot The Part
I started running back to Bushwell Plaza to tell Freddie how I felt. I was going across the street when something hit me. Literally. Suddenly I was on the ground. I could see blood pooling around my head. The last thing I heard was someone yelling "SAM!" in the backround. Then everything went black.
FPOV
What did I do?
Not even a minute after Sam left, I knew I had to run after her. I ran out, not bothering to grab a jacket or tell anyone where I was going. I sprinted to the lobby, hoping she'd be there. I got there just in time to see her run out and turn right. I was right on her trail, until she made a sharp turn down an alley. I couldn't see her at all. I obviously couldn't catch up with her, so I just waited in front of the building, keeping an eye out for Sam. After about half an hour, I saw a blonde girl in a red penny tee running to the building. Sam. I sprinted over to the corner, since she was almost there. Suddenly I heard the loud screeching of tires. A giant black SUV was flying down the street just as Sam was running across it. I started yelling at Sam, trying to get her attention. She just kept running until…CRASH! The car hit her. She was lying, helpless on the ground, covered in her own blood while the bastards who hit her just drove away.
"SAM!"
I screeched, praying that she could hear me. I called 9-1-1 and tried to get an ambulance, but the operator said they wouldn't come for another half an hour. I looked at the gash on Sam's head. It was still gushing blood. She could die in half an hour. I took off my shirt and wrapped it around her head, hoping to stop the bleeding. I picked her up bridal style and started running nineteen blocks to the hospital. We were there in about five minutes. By that time, her breathing was really shallow.
"What happened to her?"
"It was a hit and run. I tried calling the ambulance, but it would've taken at least half an hour for it to come, so I carried her over."
"You did the right thing. I need to get her taken care of."
I didn't like the way that sounded… 'taken care of' it sounded like they were getting ready to kill someone. Soon enough, they were taking her away on a gurney.
"Let me go with her!"
"No, sir. We need to get her into surgery immediately. If we don't give her stitches for that gash in her head, she could die from blood loss."
That shut me up. From that moment on, I did what I was supposed to sitting in the ER waiting room for every agonizing minute before they told me if she'd be okay or not. Then it hit me. I should probably tell Carly and Spencer. I dialed Carly's cell number and waited for her to pick up.
"Oh! Thank god you called! Spencer and I have been looking for you and Sam everywhere! Is she okay? Are you okay! What happened.?"
"Just get to the hospital. I'll explain when you get here."
"Be there in a sec."
When she says she'll be there in a second, she doesn't kid around. Not even a minute after she got off of the phone with me, she walked in with a very concerned Spencer.
"How'd you get here so fast?"
"We ran through every light on the way here and drove fifty miles over the speed limit. Now what happened to Sam?"
She said, probably barely breathing. I guess she just assumed it was Sam since I called her to tell her about it.
"She got hit by a car. She's getting stitches now, but she's still unconscious."
Carly went completely hysterical. She tried to choke out sentences, but all I couldn't figure out most of what she was saying. Spencer just hugged her and tried to calm her down, but it didn't work.
"Calm down, Carls. These guys know what they're doing."
"NEVER TELL A GIRL TO CALM DOWN! You just got me even more worked up by saying that! Don't you know that if you tell a girl to calm down, it just gets us even more upset?"
She screeched, obviously worked up. After a while she did stop crying, but it was worse since she was constantly thinking of what would happen in a worst case scenario and then telling me all about the new thing she was convinced would go wrong. If I thought waiting for the results of the surgery was agonizing before, boy was I wrong. Now I know that sometimes when people get stitches in their heads, the needle can scratch the skull causing cracks later. And many other things that may or may not be true, but you never know.
"What if they drop the needle and lose it in the gash? I've heard about people who go under the knife that they've lost surgical tools in! What is it happens to Sam?"
Carly said, almost in tears. At this point, Carly was almost as paranoid about things going wrong as my mother was…well…never mind. Almost is the understatement of the year. At this point, she's WAYYYY more worried than my mother is. Ever. Even when I got hit by the taco truck. Finally, the nurse came out. All of us looked at her anxiously.
"Everything went well. Sam is all fixed up. Well…mostly…"
Carly instantly took this as bad news.
"What do you mean mostly? My Sam better be okay!"
Carly said menacingly. She meant business. But….my Sam? What the hell?
"Don't worry, Miss. All this means is that is your friend doesn't wake up soon s ma b mmfmmm…."
The Nurse's voice got really quiet at the end, as if it were something she didn't want to tell us.
"What's going to happen if Sam doesn't wake up soon?"
I asked, angrily. This dumb ass thought she could come out here and lie to us about how Sam was doing…she was fucking wrong.
"Well…it'sjustifshedoesn'twakeupshe'sgonnadie."
The Nurse purposely said it quickly, so we wouldn't be able to figure out what she said.
"We don't have time for this bullshit! Tell us what's going on!"
I yelled at the top of my lungs, making everyone in the waiting room look at me like I had nine heads. I didn't really care, though.
"If Samantha doesn't come out of her coma, she will die within the next few days."
The nurse said slowly, as if we were all five year olds who couldn't understand what they were hearing.
"When the fuck were you planning on telling us she was in a fucking coma?"
Carly screeched at the nurse. I saw Sam's usual expressionless look on Carly. For Sam it was normal, but on Carly…it was just scary.
"Wait…were you talking about Samantha Puckett or Samantha Gatz?"
Jesus fucking christ. She tells us that Sam's gonna die, but she doesn't even know which Samantha she's talking about.
"We're talking about Puckett."
Carly said in the same menacing tone she'd used before.
"Oh…In that case, she's fine. She just woke up a few minutes ago. You may go see her, but only one visitor at a time."
She said cheerfully, leading us down the hallway.
God. Bipolar much?
Finally we got to room 239.
"Okay, so who's going to see Sam first?"
Asked Spencer.
"Freddie brought her here. He should go. I'll go after him."
Carly said surprisingly calmly.
"Thanks Carls."
I've been waiting to see Sam from the second they took her away. I opened the door slowly and walked in.
"Freddork? Is that you?"
I smiled a little. The girl just got her head busted open and she was still calling me names. Classic Sam behavior.,
"I don't know who else it would be."
"How did I get here? Last thing I remember, I was in the middle of the street, in my blood."
She said, puzzled.
"Well I found you there and I called the ambulance, but they would've taken too long to get there, so I ran you here."
"Oh. Thanks, Fredward…I don't know if I'd be here without ya…"
Wow. She must be really out of it. She thanked me for something.
"No problem. Freddie Benson, at your service."
She even started to smile a little after that.
"Sit, Fredwardo."
"Okay."
I sat on the edge of her bed and looked into her eyes.
"I want to ask you something…."
"Go ahead."
She started to look a bit uncomfortable. There was a few minutes of silence before she spoke.
"Did you mean what you said….you know… before I ran away…"
She looked at me hopefully
"Of course. I love you Sam."
"Good."
"Really?"
"Maybe I kinda like you…"
I was a bit unsure about it…I mean we are talking about the Sam Puckett who loves to ruin my life here.
"Do you like me, Sam?"
I was almost convinced that I was imagining this.
"Like you said before, Dorkwad…it might be more than that…"
She said, blushing…which was really odd… as I've said before, the great Sam Puckett NEVER blushes and I've made her blush twice today….
"So are we….together…now?"
"We'll figure that out when I'm out of here. Now go get mama some ribs. I'll talk to Carls while you're doing that."
Now there's the Sam we all know and love. I left the room feeling a bit better knowing that Sam was pretty much okay now. I didn't get five steps into the hallway before Carly was bombarding me with questions about Sam.
"Is she okay? Is she in pain? Is she-"
Did she breathe at all during those sentences?
"Carls. You can visit her now. She just demanded that I go and get her ribs."
"Oh."
She said, relieved. I didn't really want to go..but Sam wanted me to get her ribs, and whatever Sam wants is what she gets… So I was off to Porky's Rib Palace.
SPOV
I had just sent Fredward to get me some ribs when Carly ran in, talking a mile a minute.
"Slow down, cupcake. One sentence at a time."
She calmed down a little, but I could tell that it took all that she had not to bombard me with a zillion questions.
"Are you okay?"
"Yeah. It hurt a little at first, but I'm over it. Dr. Stevens said I'd probably be out by tomorrow."
She sighed in relief.
"That's great."
She looked extremely uncomfortable…the way she always does when she wants to tell me something important.
"Carls, is there anything you need to tell me?"
She laughed nervously and her eyes widened.
"Nope, nope, noppity! Ha! Noooo secrets here…."
She is such an awful liar.
"Carly. I'm serious. And I never asked you about any secrets. I just asked if you had to tell me something since you were doing that weird nervous laughing thing you do before you tell me important chizz."
She started playing with her hair before she spoke.
"Why would you think I have to tell you something…"
"Playing with your hair is another one of your nervous habits."
She sighed in defeat, knowing that I was right.
"Well…I do have to tell you something…."
She looked terrified as if I would make fun of her if she told me what she was going to say.
"Carls…there's nothing to worry about…you can tell me…"
"Sam…I started thinking about this girl lately…and well…I can't get her out of my head. It's like all of a sudden, I'm noticing everything about her…like the way she laughs and how awesome her smile is…just kind of like I would do if I had a crush on a guy…"
"Carly, there's nothing wrong with having a crush on a girl. You're allowed to like whoever you want to."
Carly sighed again and started playing with my hair.
"Well…it's not that I like her that's the problem…I'm just afraid it'll ruin our friendship if I tell her…"
She looked really distraught over it. Maybe if she told me who it was, I could help her get the girl…or Melanie could…(We all know that I'm not exactly great at getting people to like me. What happened with Freddie was just pure luck.)
"Who is it, cupcake?"
"How about you ask me questions about her and I'll answer them and maybe you'll guess who she is…"
Well….she's friends with a LOT of girls, so this probably won't be easy…
"Um…does she go to our school…"
"Of course."
Carly said, straightening her hot pink cupcake patterned shirt.
"What color hair does she have?"
"Blonde."
Well that narrows it down…it's either Malika, Wendy (she recently dyed her hair), Jenna. Courtney, Vanessa or Carmen…
"What color eyes does she have?"
Carly went into deep thought…as if trying to find the perfect words to describe them. Knowing Carly, that's probably exactly what she was doing.
"They're normally really light blue, like pools of water, but when she's angry they get really dark, almost like the sky when it's stormy. They sparkle when she's happy."
Wow…Carly must really like this chick…she never went into this much detail when she's talked about her crushes in the past. That narrows it down to Malika, Vanessa, and Jenna.
"Does she play soccer?"
Carly looked like she almost laughed when I asked that question.
"No. She's much too lazy, but that's one of the reasons why I love her."
Holy freakin chizz. Well…that leaves Magic Malika….
"Is it Magic Malika?"
She gets a puzzled expression on her face…
"No way…"
I started to think of other blonde people she knew, but that only left…me… Carly can't love me! That's ridiculous…I think I would have noticed if she was in love with me….might as well ask her…
"Does she love meat?"
Carly smiled…
"Of course!"
"Is she on iCarly with you every week?"
"Yes. It's you Sam. I don't know why, when or how it happened, but I just fell in love with you. One day, I woke up and I started seeing all these little things about you I hadn't noticed before, and I thought it would go away, so I didn't do anything about it, but it just got bigger and bigger…."
"I don't know what to say, Carls."
"You don't have to say anything…"
And with that, she leaned down to kiss me….her lips tasted like cherries, our lips moving together perfectly and it was so different than when I kissed Freddie….but the sparks were still there…the very same ones I felt with Fredward….after about eleven seconds our lips parted….
"I had to do that at least once before you rejected me…"
She flashed me a sad smile and walked out….talk about Déjà vu….did that mean I was in love with both of them? Then the door creaked open. There stood Freddie, who didn't have a clue about all this confusion I was going through.
"Hey. Here's your ribs, Princess Puckett. I got you your favorite ones too! With the Devil's Spit barbecue sauce!"
I gave him a weak smile.
"Thanks, Fred-o!"
"Are you okay?"
He looked really concerned, but I couldn't bring myself to tell him about the Carly incident.
"Yeah. I'm sorry…I just need to think…"
"Okay then. I'll let you eat your ribs in peace."
And with that, he was out the door, leaving me to wallow in all my teenage drama. What the hell am I going to do?
AN- and that is the third chapter of iGot The Part! I hope you thoroughly enjoyed it! Here are my shout outs for the reviewers from the last chappy! You know the drill. (If you don't I meant review!) I'm sorry if I missed anyone in the shout-outs! If I did, you will definitely be in the next set. Review!
Ham=PURE AWESOMENESS
Meatballs=Pretty good but not awesome
Fish sticks=Okay
Diet Soda=Bad
Veggie Burger=Just Plain Awful
CcQTccQT- thank you for your review! I just love the fact that there are people who even bother to use the rating thing for their reviews that I put after every chapter! It must have taken a while to write ham backwards around 2,840 times! (I did actually count again…I don't really have much to do today, so I figured, why the chizz not?)
Geekquality- Thank you for being the first review of chapter 2!(hey..that rhymes!) I'm glad you liked it! Keep reading!
Scarlett Chew- no problem! I love shouting out to my reviewers! And hopefully you can see why I made Freddie confess his feelings early on. Thank you for the encouragement!
Seddie-is-sexy- I'm glad you liked reading about Sam's friendship with the hobo…it's just something I could imagine her doing on the actual show. Thank you for reviewing!
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