Welcome back, see no changes of schedule. Anyway let's get back into this story. And trust me almost half way through it I think I put them into iChained form and had Sam and Freddie chained together for like 3 paragraphs. I realized what I did and had to delete it and retype. Whoops. Oh well it's all fixed up and quite funny. So Enjoy.
Disclaimer: I own my amazing ideas. And the creative banter I put between Freddie and Sam when I can think of good stuff. But other then that nothing at all.
Chapter 10: Playback Camera
"That was fun," Carly said to Freddie who was sitting at the bar in her house. Sam was at her house at the moment so Freddie and Carly were just hanging out.
"Yeah, I can't believe that place," Freddie said looking at the monitor of the computer as he was on the iCarly site. "So this is our web show?" he asked as he clicked through and found on of iHave a Question. He played it and watched intently.
"Yeah, your normally behind the camera but on some of those videos it's just you and Sam," Carly said getting a drink and walking behind Freddie to watch.
"Me and Sam really acted like this?" Freddie questioned her. "It just seems, so impossible," he said again watching as he and Sam fought over a remote.
"Well I think she fought with you because of how you acted sometimes," Carly said slowly trying to think of what she means.
"What do you mean," Freddie questioned pausing the video and swiveling around to face Carly. Carly jokingly swiveled him back around which Freddie just laughed at and spun himself back around to face her once again, "Yes it's funny to watch me spin but really, what do you mean?" he asked more seriously this time.
"Well back before the accident with the light, you were sorta, oh what's the word I'm looking for," Carly said not really wanting to mention the past, "in love with me I guess would be the appropriate phrase," she said cautiously.
"In love with you?!" Freddie said kind of shocked. "I mean don't get me wrong your cute and all but you just don't seem to be like, my type," he said looking at her with a sort of I'm sorry look on his face.
"That's fine it was getting troublesome all you ever did was puppy dog over me and I think Sam just found it annoying," Carly said as she started to walk back into the kitchen. "So what is your type then?" she asked with a small smirk on her face.
"Do I have to?" Freddie asked pleadingly. Carly just nodded without giving any verbal response. "Well kind of a girl like," he started not wanting to actually say it.
"You don't have to finish that sentence," Carly stopped him knowing what he was going to say. Freddie sighed a sigh of relief.
"Can we just get off the subject, maybe go upstairs and help me figure out how to work all the stuff up there so I can be your cameraman for the next iCarly," Freddie said walking toward the staircase. Carly nodded and followed him up toward the studio. As they walked in the found Sam sitting in a beanbag chair eating a giant ham sandwich.
"Hey Sam," Carly said not even questioning her random appearance in the studio.
"How did she," Freddie went to ask but Carly just gave him the don't ask look. "Ok so where's the camera," he asked as Carly pointed to Freddie's tech station where the camera was sitting. Freddie walked over to the station and picked up the camera. His head instantly started to hurt and he brought his hand to his head.
"Aw, man! I didn't know that was going to be here!" Freddie stated referring to Sam being in the room.
"SHE! I'm a she, Freddie, as in girl," Sam stated angry with Freddie almost instantly.
"Barely!" Freddie retorted. He felt as if he had won the battle as Sam slowly stepped up to him and took a breath in.
"Carly will never love you," Sam stated blandly.
"That's it I'm taking my equipment and I'm going home!" Freddie yelled angrily as he turned to leave the building.
"Freddie are you all right?" Sam asked shaking Freddie back and forth. Freddie had passed out and he was lying on the ground where he had been standing. The camera was sitting safely on the ground next to him, luckily it didn't break.
"Yeah, sudden headache, sorry about that," Freddie said slowly starting to get up. Sam pushed him back down quickly before he even had the chance to get up and do anything.
"You don't need to get up so quickly," Sam said with a hint of being worried in the tone of her voice. Freddie had just picked up the camera and he had grabbed his head for a moment before collapsing to the ground.
"It's okay Sam, I'm fine," Freddie said ignoring her plead as he stood up slowly his head still hurting a bit. 'What was that,' he questioned in his head. He didn't want to admit it but that was a memory, and that might not be good.
"Are you sure," Sam asked the look of concern was still on her face. Her ham sandwich had been put down just because she was concerned.
"Yeah now where were we?" Freddie asked as he knelt down and grabbed the camera again. Suddenly the head ache hit again but this time not quite as hard.
"So ideas?" Carly asked as she scooped some spaghetti onto everyone plate and sat down.
"Your spaghetti could use some more garlic," Sam said as she took a giant bite out of it.
"I think Carly's spaghetti is great!" Freddie said trying to suck up as much as he could to Carly.
"Then why don't you put it down your pants?" Sam said starting an argument up with Freddie.
"Because maybe I don't want to put pasta down my pants," Freddie retorted as he looked with a disgusted face at Sam.
Freddie took his hand off of his head. He didn't collapse this time but he took his hand off the camera. Freddie looked at the camera with a confused look on his face but then he heard someone talking around him.
"Are you ok Freddie?" Sam asked again having seen Freddie put his hand on his head again. She was watching just in case he was going to faint again, "Because if your not gonna have another dork faint attack I'm gonna go back to my sandwich," she said trying to sound Sam like as she went back and grabbed her ham sandwich.
"Yeah, maybe he can work with the camera another day," Freddie said as he stepped away from it which made Carly have a confused look on her face.
"Um ok then I guess," Carly said as she wondered what exactly is going on. She had figured that for some reason the camera was causing him pain but it's not like the camera had some sort of electric shock ability.
"Yeah, the webcast isn't today so we really don't need to be using it," Sam said quickly kind of figuring out what Carly had as she took a big bite out of her ham sandwich with a big grin on her face from the deliciousness.
"I need a glass of water," Freddie said as he turned to exit the room. 'Is it a good thing or bad thing that I am getting my memories back?' he thought to himself as he ran down the stairs. He got a drink of water and turned to see Carly was already down stairs but Sam wasn't with her.
"Anything you need to talk about?" Carly asked raising her eyebrow knowing that something was going on with him.
"No I'm fine just thirsty," Freddie said giving her a big thumbs up as he acted happy and took a giant swig out of his water then gave a refreshing sigh and gave her another thumbs up.
"Now is not the time to happily take a swig of water and act like you're in a commercial!" Carly said sort of angrily at him. She wanted to know what was going on.
"I'm fine ok," Freddie said not wanting to argue with her. He wasn't in the mood to argue with anyone at this point in time. As much as he hated to admit it he was getting his memories back. And he needed time to think to decided whether or not that is a good thing.
"Freddie I know you're lying to me now tell me what is going on," Carly said crossing her arms and looking at him as if she was giving him the stairs of death. Freddie sighed and took a deep breath in. "Spit it out already," she said quickly as Freddie just chuckled and began to speak.
Word count is-- 1,410. Ha I had to leave it in a cliffy. And as we can see the camera is the catalyst to Freddie's memories. How will this affect him? Does Sam know what's going on? Why am I asking you in question form? Who knows? R&R and as always, Peace, ZBixby.