So, I have recently been updating a lot of my stories - but this one! Gasp! I know, I know. Really, it's my fault (wait... I was blaming... who?) for starting... 7?... chapter fics. Sigh, well, here I go! Also, I've changed my name, those of you who haven't read all my fics (mentions people who have mentally). It's "obsessive-elphaba" because I fell in love with Wicked. Here's my review jingly thing: REVIEW IT OR SCREW IT!
Disclaimer: I don't own iCarly
~obsessive-elphaba

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Reading his school lesson, Fredward's mind drifted. The young prince couldn't get Sam off his mind. He couldn't see why he was thinking of her. "FREDWARD!" His mother really needed to learn how to sing, so her voice would be more pleasant. He sighed and walked down to her throne. "You said the trolls weren't going to bother us anymore!"

"They shouldn't be, Mother, dearest." He bowed, for you always bowed to the queen if there was no king.

"Then explain that!" She pointed a finger to the large window.

Peering outside, the prince glowered. This had to be of Sam's doing. All the trolls and forest creatures were parading around the castle with wooden signs like angry protesters. "I'll be right on it." Racing to the scene, grabbing is sword, he pulled his sword out threateningly. "ALRIGHT! EVERYONE OFF THE LAND OR YOU DIE!"

"Make us!" That femtroll, Carly spat.

He pointed the sword right at her heart. "I'll stab it and pull it right back. I'll kill you and sleep like a baby." He whispered. Carly's eye twitched once. He had her; he knew she was afraid.

"I'm not afraid of the likes of you!" She muttered.

"Well, well, well... What have we here?" A voice called. He felt the tip of an arrow on his back. "I'll kill you, too." The voice whispered, so that no one else would hear. "And I'll sleep like a baby."

He turned around, not caring if the arrow tore his clothes. "You." He spat.

"Yes, it's me." She smiled before walking right past him to the creatures. "What are you all doing here? You'll be killed." Her voice sounded pained.

"You said you hated him." A tall brunette replied.

"That's beside the point, Jonah." She smiled. "I'm appreciative you would do this for me, but I really want no part of him. Just try to avoid the castle at all cost, and I'll be happy."

"Sam, are you sure? Why not kill him off why we have the chance?" Carly asked. Fredward was nervous. They probably could, especially with Sam on their side.

"Yes. If we killed him, we'd be just as low as him. You don't want to be a murder, do you?" She received a chorus of various "no's." "Now, you go home. I'll be only a minute." As the monsters left, Sam turned to Fredward. "Might I ask a request of you?" She said, her face void of emotion.

"Yes?" Fredward raised an eyebrow.

"No, no, it's nothing like that." She laughed at his suspicions. "I was wondering if we could form an alliance. If you'll promise not to hurt my family, I'll keep them from bothering your family."

"These creatures aren't your family, Samantha." Fredward said, a sudden wane coming over him. He seemed to be even more curious as she froze at the name.

"W-what did you call me?" She asked, voice shaking.

"Samantha."

"No... that isn't my name. My name is Sam. It always has been."

"That's not what I hear."

"Do you accept the terms I have provided, Fredward?" She snapped, a frown covering her face. "And you shouldn't believe rumors. You must find out from the source itself."

"I agree to your terms. Is it really Sam?"

"Is their something wrong with Sam?" The girl asked with mock defense.

"Not at all. It's just not quite as... pretty... as Samantha." Fredward looked her over yet again.

"Well, no one said I was pretty, now; did they?" She said, putting her bow away.

"I did. Just now."

"Well... um, thank you, Freddie." She muttered.

"Freddie?" He asked.

Sam thought of his response a bit. "Oh, you're name is Fredward."

"But, Freddie?" He raised a slightly thoughtful eyebrow. What did that mean?

"Yeah... Freddie just sounds nicer than Fredward." She shrugged.

"Oh." Came simply out of his mouth. The two stared at each other for a while.

Sam looked down and mumbled. "I should be going. I promised the 'monsters' I'd be back soon." She slowly got up and walked back to the forests. "I'll see you... later, Freddie."

"You, too..." He watched the blonde walk away. "Samantha..."

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~obsessive-elphaba