iHave a Baby Chapter 4: iHate Phone Calls, an icarly fanfic

Hey guys, it was my birthday this Monday so my mom gave my computer back =D but it died e-e, and because it was my birthday, I decided to give you all a little present :3 So here is chapter #4 of my fanfic "iHave a Baby" FINALLY!!!!! 1574 WORDS!!!!!!!!!!!!!
I upload it again, because i wanted to ad a little more details :3

No. It couldn't be. It couldn't be happening. NOTHING was going to happen or going to hurt my baby, nothing could possibly happen. Even if it was a real warning, I convinced myself that the dream and the sensation meant nothing. I stood up with my hands placed in my belly and walked to the kitchen to prepare breakfast.

"No it can't be."

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*Freddie's POV*

I walked in the kitchen hoping to see breakfast in the table, but it wasn't there. I heard Sam say something, but I couldn't understand her well.

"What did you say honey?"

She quickly turned around and looked at me with nervousness.

"Freddie! Oh… nothing… I just… I was talking to myself…I guess."

I looked at her with confusion. I was starting to wonder if something had happened to her. She looked a little worried about something, and she hadn't even started breakfast yet. That was strange, because she always had breakfast done before I came out of the shower. She was very good at cooking and she had enough time to cook. I was hoping it wasn't anything about the baby, so I decided to talk to her.

"Sam, is something bothering you?"

She looked at me confused and surprised.

"What? No, I'm fine, I'm fine…" She said in a not very convincing way. I was worried, and I wanted to know what was happening with Sam.

"Are you sure, sweetie? You look like if something bad happened to you… You haven't start breakfast … Is it something about the baby? We can go to the hospital if…"

"WHAT? Freddie, no! I'm fine, the baby is fine, we are OKAY! There's nothing to worry about, honey. You don't need to call the hospital."

She walked to me and then gave me a tight hug. I kissed her head and then she looked at my eyes.

"Are you okay, Freddie?"

"Yeah, it's just that… I am a little worried; I don't want anything to happen to our baby…"

"Hey, look at me. Nothing is wrong with our baby, and if something happens, you'll be the first one to know, okay?"

"Okay..."

"Just don't be scared, we are going to be fine."

We stayed in silence for a minute.

"I love you Sam."

She gave me a soft kiss and hugged me again, but this time a little more tightly. We stayed like that a few more minutes, and then she asked to tear apart but I didn't want to.

"Freddie…" She said softly.

"Just a few more minutes Sam." I really wanted to keep her touch, but it looked like she didn't want to.

"Freddie…" This time she said my name with a scared voice.

"What? Are you hurt?"

I let her go and she looked at me with a strange look, her hands were around her belly and I freaked out.

"Oh my god… Oh my god, oh my god, oh my god! It's time?? What do I have to do?? Oh my… Sam say something!"

She gave an odd look and then she asked me to come closer.

"Freddie, come here. I want to tell you something, it's very important…!"

"Okay, what is it?"

"A little more close."

"Like this?"

"Yeah that's fine."

"So… What do you want to tell me?"

"Freddie…"

"Yeah?"

"YOUR BABY IS HUNGRY!!"

"Oh god, Jesus Sam… you didn't have to scream on my ear"

She was laughing.

"Okay, okay, that was funny; now stop making fun of your husband…"

"Hahahahahaha!! Sorry Freddie!"

She kissed my ear to apologize, and then kissed my lips.

"Okay I think you are now forgiven. So you were saying our baby is hungry?"

"And your wife too!"

She sat on a chair and watched me walk to the fridge.

"So what do my two lovely ladies want for breakfast?"

"Oh, so you are cooking now?" She said with sarcasm.

"Ha-ha, very funny Sam"

"Sorry… so, what can you cook for breakfast?"

I was waiting for her to ask, but when I wanted to answer I remembered that I didn't know how to cook.

"Am… It's cereal a good option?"

"You have never cooked in your life right?" She said with a big smile.

"Am…"

"Okay, okay. I think cereal is just fine."

*Sam's POV*

While eating the cereal, Freddie and I started a conversation about lots things, not talking about a specific theme. The baby, work, my mom, money, the baby again… stuff like that. But I wasn't paying much attention. My mind was focused, thinking about that dream and trying to find out what was its meaning.

"Sam... Sam?"

"Eh… What?"

"You weren't listening to me right?"

"Of course I was... you were talking about…eh…"

"It doesn't matter. What were you thinking about?"

"Um… nothing Freddie."

"You sure?"

I nodded.

"Okay, I have to leave now."

"Okay honey, I'll walk with you to the car."

"Okay sweetie."

We walked to the garage and when Freddie was almost inside of the car, the phone rang.

"I'll take it Freddie."

"Okay, I'll be waiting here… don't run Sam!"

But I didn't listen to him; I was already inside the house. I was running to get the phone call, but I didn't saw that towel on the floor. I step on it and trip, I was falling. And then, the floor hit my body and the pain came to me. I screamed. My baby. My baby was hurt. Something was happening inside of me, and it was definitely not good. It felt like if suddenly everything stopped moving. I cursed over and over again. I put my hand on my belly trying to protect it. I felt something wet in my hand, it was warm and liquid. I looked at my hand and saw it. It was blood. My baby was dying.

"No... no, no, no, no... NOOO! FREDDIE!!!"

'I'm sorry baby, I'm so sorry. I love you so much, I'm sorry I did this to you'

I was crying, how could I let this happen? The pain was horrible, but it didn't matter. The only thing that mattered was my baby. I cursed myself for not listen to my dream, it was a real warning! I was so stupid for not listening to it, my baby was dying for my fault. But she couldn't be dying. No. I was not letting her to die. I was going to be strong for her, for both of us. I tried to stand up, but I couldn't, the pain wasn't leting me. My legs felt heavy. Tears were coming from my eyes, I screamed again.

"FREDDIE!!!"

'We'll be okay baby, be strong. Just like mommy...'

I tried to stand up again, but I failed just like before. Freddie got in the kitchen and saw me and the blood on the floor.

"Don't move Sam!"

He was in shock, but he quickly took me on his arms. He walked to the garage, opened the car put me on the back seat. He was very scared.

"We are going to the hospital Sam."

"Freddie I'm so sorry! Our baby…"

"The most important thing now is you."

"No Freddie, NO! OUR BABY IS THE MOST IMPORTANT THING!!"

"Sam, let's not fight please! It is not the right moment"

"Freddie I'm sorry, I lied to you…!"

"It´s okay Sam, it doesn´t matter right now!"

"What? Of course it matters!! THIS ACCIDENT COULD NOT HAVE HAPPENED!!"

"BUT IT DID SAM, WE HAVE TO GO!"

Then everything went dark…

*Freddie's POV*

And the, she suddenly passed out.

"Sam? SAM! NOO!!! SAM… PLEASE, STAY WITH ME!!"

I was crying, but there was no time for crying. The hospital, I had to take her to the hospital. I got in the car and started to drive. It couldn't be happening. I was in shock.

'Oh God, please don't let her die. I need her so much! I need her! Please… please don't let them die…'

"I hate phone calls!!"

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