Heeeey! Guess what? I don't own iCarly! I feel so sad that Sam and Freddie broke up in iLove You. :( But, they will get back together I know it! :) Anyway, Enjoy!

Sams POV

The reality was unbeliavable. Freddie was shot. And he took the bullet for me. I stood on the spot, shocked as Freddie slowly slid down to the floor trying to hold on to me, but failing. I bent down with him trying to help him up, but it was impossible. Freddie groaned as he hit the floor. His blood was flowing like a river as he tried to stop it by pressing his hand against his upper abdominal area.

"Freddie!" I screamed. At the minute, I was panicking, knowing that I might lose Freddie forever. But then, I remembered something. The start of it all. The reason for Freddie's pain.

Automaticly, I pulled out my pocket knife, stood up and threw it in the man's direction. The knife hit him with an incredible amount of force (well, can you blame me?). Yeah, rot in hell! I thought.

I switched back to reality and dropped to my knees. Freddie was leaning against the car and groaning on the floor. What am I supposed to do now? He started breathing heavier and his forehead was a bit moist. So much was running through my head right now.

"Freddie, I am so sorry! It was all my fault!" I grabbed the wounded area with my hand and tried to stop the blood.

"It's cool." He managed to choke out. I shook my head, thinking he was insane. How can it be cool? Freddie groaned again, closing his eyes tightly and gritting his teeth.

"I-I'm gonna call somebody!" I announced and stood up rather quickly. However, before I could move, I felt somebody grab my hand really weakly.

"Have you completely lost your mind?" He choked out weakly. I gave him a questioning look. "They are...going to recognise...you" He was right.

"Well..." I was out of excuses. Suddenly, I opened the car door and started searching. Freddie would ask me what I'm doing, but I don't think he had the strength. I found a cell phone and started dialing. My hands were covered in blood and were shaking. Don't think that anybody else is going to use this phone.

After I called the ambulance, I immediately jumped to Freddie's side. I could tell that he couldn't breathe properly. I wrapped my arms around him and by now, he was basically in my lap. This was the most terrifying thing I ever had to experience.

Just when I thought that this can't get any worse, Freddie's eyes started to close and his head started to drop a little. "Freddie." I slapped his cheek gently. "Freddie!" I started to speak louder. "C'mon, the ambulance is going to be here soon. Hold on." He opened his eyes slightly and his head leaned into my chest a bit. I felt him get heavier in my arms. "Freddie!" Tears started dripping down my face.

I heard faint sirens not that far away. By now, I completely broke down. "Freddie. The ambulance is coming!" I never cried that hard in my life before. I wiped the tears out of my face which left a trial of blood down my cheeks.

The sirens were extremely close to us now and I had no choice but to leave Freddie. I gently placed him on the ground and let the last tear drop. By now, I could see the ambulance and all that was left is to run. I glanced back at Freddie and saw him lying on the floor alone. My heart was begging for me to stay with him, but I couldn't. I had to run. So I did.

Freddies POV

All I felt was pain. I've never felt so much pain in my life. Back in the forest, I swore that I was going to die any second.

I was lying on a hospital bed in an empty room. I heard the beeping of a heart rate machine to my left. When I slightly tightened the muscles in my right arm, I felt a needle inside it. I guess it was giving me blood. I turned my head to the left slowly and saw an opened window. It was sunny outside and I could hear the busy traffic.

All I was thinking about is Sam. Where was she now? I wonder if anyone spotted her. What about the criminal that tried to kill us?

I sighed deeply and shifted in the bed.

Suddenly, the door to my right flew open and a familiar voice forced me to turn to look. "FREDDIE!" Ross.

He rushed to my bed and held on to it to prevent him from falling. He had sweat on his forehead and I could tell that he took the stairs instead of the elivator. His weight made it harder for him. "I can't believe you were shot!" He was breathing heavier. I raised my eyebrows. "What where you doing anyway?" He yelled.

"I-I was just-"

"I don't care! As long as you're alive!" Ross hugged me tightly. You know, sometimes he reminds me of Spencer. "I have good news!" I sat up slightly. "John Falous is dead!" He exclaimed. I furrowed my eyebrows.

"Who's John Falous?"

"The guy who shot you!" I couldn't help but smile.

"That's great!"

"You know what's even better than that?" He clapped his hands together. I shook my head.

"We know where Sam Puckett is!" As soon as he said that my smile dropped. Oh, no. This can't be happening.

"Where is she?" I tried to sound happy.

"Okay, when we found John's body, there was a knife stuck in his back. We took it to the laboratory and found her finger prints. And, John had pictures and details about her." This is worse than being shot!

"So, where is she?" I asked, shakily.

"We don't know yet." Ross answered quickly. I am so confused.

"You just said that you know where she is." I stated.

"No, we will know where she is after the scientists have put her fingerprints on the detector. That way, it will locate her in any parts of the world." I sighed deeply and looked at Ross. He didn't have a bandage on his arm anymore from the night when Sam shot him. "Okay, so I'm gonna take off to the cafeteria." I smiled weakly to Ross and he left.

What am I going to do now? In a matter of days they will know where Sam is. I closed my eyes and slowly started to drift off to sleep.

My eyes opened slowly to reveal darkness. Police sirens and traffic sounds filled my ears up. What can I say? New York is always awake. The window was wide open which caused cold air hit my skin. The heart rate machine was still beeping. How can you possibly fall asleep when all you hear is that annoying sound?

Suddenly, I heard quiet footsteps on the fire escape. I never knew that this hospital had fire escapes. Someone stepped into the room. The silouhette started to make it's way to me slowly. With every step the person took, their face started to become clearer. I didn't notice the face until the person sat on the edge of the bed.

It was Sam.

"Hey." I managed to say. Sam immediately broke down in tears and wrapped her arms around me. I hugged her back and started to rub little circles on her back.

"I-I thought y-you didn't make it." She sobbed. She was still wearing the same clothes she was in the forest. I smiled to myself.

"Shh, I'm okay. Please don't cry." She seemed to stop crying a little and leaned back so that she was sitting on the bed. She wiped her tears with her hand and smiled weakly at me.

"Does it hurt?" She asked. I took her hand and squeezed it lightly.

"Not anymore." We both smiled. I gently rubbed the top of her hand with my thumb.

Suddenly, I realized that I had to tell her a massive problem. Right now, she looked so innocent and sweet, just like Carly. How can I tell her this? If she finds out, she'll probably kill me or something! I'm scared. It's not everyday you hear that the police are after you and know where you are... anywhere in the world!

"Freddie. Freddie!" Sam clicked her fingers in front of my face. I shook my head.

"Y-yeah?"

"I... wanted to ask you if... I could have your apartment key?" She asked hopefully. I raised my eyebrows.

"Uh, yeah, of course!" My hand searched through the drawers in the little cabinet beside my bed. When I found the key, I gave it to her. "Here." Sam took it out of my hand.

"Thanks." She started to make her way to the window where she appeared in the first place. She was now on the fire escape and I couldn't take my eyes of her. There was definately something special about her.

"Wait!" I shouted. She stopped dead in her tracks and turned to look at me. Wow, she just gave me a sympathy look. Hey! I don't want her to feel sorry for me! "I'll see you in four days!" I smiled and she did the same.

"Yeah." A whisper escaped her mouth. And with that, she was gone.

I should have made her stay longer. I'm so stupid! She is the girl who saved my life! Ah, never mind. I'll see her in four days when I'm out of the hospital. Wait a minute. Have I completely lost my mind? I gave her the key to my apartment!

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