Hey! New chapter! I loved your guyses reviews! They make me really happy! :D Had a long day and decided to put this up before I continue to work on a ton of stuff. Enjoy!

(Disclaimer: I do NOT own iCarly or any of the songs I have mentioned... but my chinchilla is going to give birth soon, so I guess - since they are my pets - I own them...)

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It was Carly's turn to sleep, but it seemed she just couldn't.

Her head was in Sam's lap and her legs were in Freddie's lap as she lay down on the couch. It was nearly 2 AM and they were all dozing off here and there.

When Freddie had woken up from his dream, Sam was furious but calmed down after Carly ran downstairs and got Sam a fatcake. She was now sitting tiredly next to her tech friend and playing rock, paper, scissors.

"You guys," Carly moaned and opened her eyes, "I need to sleep and I want you to see what I dream. Sing me something."

Sam thought for a moment then proceeded to sing, (Misery Business – Paramore) "But God, does it feel so good... 'Cause I got him where I want him now... And if you could then you know you would... 'Cause God, it just feels so... It just feels so good."

"Sam," Freddie interrupted, rolling his eyes, "That's not a song you sing to someone who wants to sleep."

"Fine, Fredface, you come up with something better." Sam growled Freddie's way, but didn't necessarily look at him.

"I will," He hesitated, then pointed his finger at Sam, "But you sing it, too."

It was quiet for a moment while Freddie thought through his music on his iPod. He knew he couldn't sing the Taylor Swift songs, because Sam would hold that over him for awhile.

He decided to stick with a song that relaxed him, (No Rain – Blind Melon) "All I can say is that my life is pretty plain. I like watching the puddles gather rain. And all I can do is just pour some tea for two and speak my point of view, but it's not sane..."

Sam shoved Freddie and grimaced, "I don't know that song!," She crossed her arms and said, "I'll sing a song."

Carly adjusted her legs on Freddie's lap and closed her eyes again, listening for Sam's voice which moments later sang, (Firework – Katy Perry) "You just gotta ignite... the light... and let... it shine. Just own... the night... like the 4th... of July!"

Sam paused indicating Freddie should sing along with her. He sighed and did as was suggested. Sam and Freddie sang, "'Cause, baby, your a firework! Come on show 'em what your worth! Make 'em go ohohoh as you shoot across the sky. Baby your a firework! Come on let your colors burst! Make 'em go ohohoh..."

"I don't like that song..." Carly moaned and turned her head to face Sam who's jaw dropped, "Don't look at me like that! Freddie, your turn with the songs."

Freddie gave Sam a smug look and thought of a song that people rarely know, but he started to sing it anyway, (Chicago – Sufjan Stevens) "I fell in love again... all things go, all things go...drove to Chicago...all things know, all things know... we sold our clothes to the state... I don't mind, I don't mind... I made a lot of mistakes... in my mind, in my mind..."

Freddie paused to try and recall the lyrics, but couldn't. He looked at Sam, shrugged his shoulders and shook his head. Sam sighed and picked up from where he left off, which surprised Freddie, "You came to take us... all things go, all things go... to recreate us... all things grow, all things grow..."

Freddie was about to sing the next few lines when he heard a small snore from Carly. He smiled to himself and continued to hum the song. After awhile, Sam fell asleep and Freddie did, too.

It was 3:45 AM when Spencer decided to get a snack. Coming out of his room, he saw blond curls and a brunette boy sleeping on the couch. As he walked closer, he saw Carly asleep on their laps. Quickly looking around, Spencer ran back to his room to get his dream reader. He attached the chords onto Carly's head and connected it to their TV. Spencer sat on the floor and watched as Carly appeared on the screen.

She was in a dark room that looked like it was an interrogation room. Sam shoved the door open and held up a badge, "Samantha Puckett, Homicide."

Sam turned to her left, "And this is my partner..." but did a double take when she saw her partner wasn't standing by her.

She sighed and told Carly, "Just stay here."

Upon returning, Sam pushed Freddie into the room, "Gah, Sam, all I was doing was getting a Twix!"

"Suck it up, Fredison!" Sam gestured for him to put the Twix away and interrogate the 'girl'.

Freddie put the Twix on the table and nonchalantly walked next to Carly, "So.. Carly. Do you remember a man named Dominic Patterson?"

"Yeah... he died of a heart-attack when I was seven, why?" Carly replied, faintly shaking.

"His sister, thinks differently," Sam sat in a chair in front of Carly, "Do you remember anything suspicious before his death?"

"No, he distanced himself from everyone after he was diagnosed with heart disease," Carly stammered in reply.

"Hm..." Freddie slowly picked up his Twix bar and started chewing on it.

Spencer yawned and rested his head on the side of the couch. It didn't take long for him to fall asleep, along with the teens.

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