A/N: Wow, two chapters in one day. I'm in school writing this, and I got inspired to write more after that chapter, cause I loved it. Enjoy.
Summary: Freddie goes missing one night, and Sam finds him the next day, bloody and laying unconscious on the ground. But then he starts acting strange, avoiding the sun and Sam at all costs.
Chapter Summary: Freddie tells someone his secret.
Warnings: Character death [sorta], cursing, mild sexual situations, oocness, OCs (original characters).
Disclaimer: iCarly does not belong to me. Why would I be writing fanfiction if it was?
Note: This chapter is written in Freddie's point of view only. Some chapters will be special like this, or written in Sam's P.o.v. but I don't like first point of view much, so don't expect it a lot, mmkay? Plus, Sam is a little hard to write, especially in first point of view.
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iHave Been Bitten
Chapter 8: iCan Keep A Secret
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I could see Sam's sleepy eyes widen when she saw that my face was inches away from hers. I saw those pale cheeks turn a bright pink as she opened her mouth to scream, but I quickly put my hand over her mouth. She must of realized my skin was too cold to be normal, because within the two seconds I had done that, her eyes widened more and she pulled back. I pulled my hand back and let it fall to rest on my side, standing back up.
"Benson, what the hell were you just about to do?!" Sam exclaimed, but in a whisper. She didn't want to attract unwanted attention, and neither did I.
"I...." I was going to answer, when Sam cut me off.
"No, scratch that," Sam said shaking her head. She got up off the mattress. As she moved toward me I moved away slowly until she caught hold of my wrist. She flinched (most likely from the coldness of it), and brought it to her face as if to inspect it.
"I thought your mother was just being crazy again when she said you were that cold..." I heard her say in a whisper and let her hand gently trail along mine. This time, I couldn't help but shiver. Sam was too close to me. I had to control myself.
"Freddie....tell me what happened?" Sam asked, still holding onto my hand as she looked right at me. I could tell just by staring into her blue eyes that she was worried, even if she didn't say it, and I sighed.
"You can't go around telling this to everybody if I do," I finally gave in and she raised an eyebrow.
"You're actually going to tell me?" she asked. "And when have I ever done that?"
I gave her a look of disbelief. "You told the entire world I hadn't kissed a girl!"
"Not the entire world," Sam rolled her eyes. "Just people with computers."
"Still, that kind of thing doesn't make me trust you, Sam," I told her, making her look up at me. "If I tell you, it has to be another one of our secrets, got it?"
"Fine. I promise I won't tell anyone about ths."
"Swear?" I asked, still not really trusting her.
Sam nodded. "Cross my heart, hope to die." She must of realized that I was dead serious, because I don't think she was lying.
I sighed. "You better sit down."
Sam tilted her head to the side, but didn't ask questions. I sat down next to her.
"Your hands are cold," Sam pointed out. "You jumped out a window, you've gained incredible speed, you..."
"Are a vampire," I finished for her. Her eyes widened for the third time in less than fifteen minutes, and I saw her face pale, drained of any color.
"W-What?" she asked, clearly not having expected that.
I pulled down part of my shirt, on my left side, my neck now visible to her. Two red bite marks on either side of each other rested on my neck. They were surprisingly healed now, but I had a feeling they would be there forever.
Sam reached out her hand, gently touching one of the marks with her finger. This caused a shiver of delight to go through me, and I frowned. I had never been that attracted to Sam before, except for maybe when we kissed that time. I don't know why I was feeling this way now.
"You are," Sam said, interrupting my current train of thought as she reached up a hand to touch my cheek, as if to see if that part of my skin was also cold. She seemed to frown when she realized it was. "You're a vampire."
I nodded.
Sam just sat there for a few moments. I knew it was a lot to take in, but the way she was staring at me was odd. I saw a dozen emotions in her eyes: surprise, worry, anger (of course that was no surprise), sadness (that was a little bit surprising), and ... was that fear?
Something happened, something seemed to click in her mind, because she instantly moved away from me and moved so that she was standing up. I blinked.
"Sam?" I asked, voice sounding concerned, which I was.
"You were.... there..." she pointed at the mattress. "You were going to bite me just then, weren't you?" she asked.
I was afraid of her reaction after this. I gulped, but there was nothing I could do but nod.
I looked away after, fearing Sam's reaction. Sam was pushy, aggressive, and got very mad very easily. If she picked on me like she did when I was human, who knew what I was in store for now?
What I feared for did eventually come. She got up, the thought registering in her mind, what I had just been about to do to her. It wasn't that surprising, and it didn't even really hurt all that much, but I guess I deserved it.
Sam slapped me right across the face, and stormed out of the room, leaving me standing there, watching the spot where she had been moments ago...
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