Merry Christmas Seddie lovers! I hope you all had a good one. I haven't updated in a while because I have been so busy with everything and I started on a new fanfic 'iPause' Check it out if you want to. So sorry for the delay, but the Seddieness will prevail and so shall I. Okay, let's get down to chizness.

Disclaimer: No, I don't own iCarly. But I do own Logan Henderson from BTR! He's mine :) Yeah, no, not really. :(

Previously on Something Weird:

Sam and Freddie were looking straight into each others eyes, their faces only inches apart, with intense looks in both of their expressions. Did I miss something? That's when my eyes caught sight of their hands. Under the table.

They were holding hands! How the hell am I supposed to take that? My two best friends were looking at each other like they wanted to suck the others face off and secretly holding hands under the table. What are they dating and not telling me about it? After they promised no more secrets?

I was in the middle of my mini freak out when I stopped and really thought about it. "Awwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww" I erupted out loud, a massive grin overtaking my face. Several passers-by looked at me like I was crazy but I didn't care. They are just so cute together! How come I've never seen this before?

I didn't get the chance to answer my own question because I was being shooed into class by another teacher.

They need to be together. It'll be brilliant.

Chapter 10:

Reality kicks in.

Sam's POV

I decided I wouldn't hold it over Fredfish's head for the rest of the day. Hey, I'm nice like that. I'll just lead him into a false sense of security and then attack when he's least expecting it. Okay, so maybe not that nice. Biology ended pretty quickly. And it was brilliant! The dork was so scared of what I might do to him that every time I even moved my hand he would jump a foot in the air. It was priceless. But the fun was soon over when nubface realised I wasn't going to punish him any time soon and he became less jumpy and more like his usual dorky self.

So we walked out of the biology lab (more like ran out of there in my case) and headed towards my locker, where we always meet up with Carly before next class. We walked in silence, only acknowledging the other with a sigh and an eye-roll (three guesses who rolled their eyes), when I had a brilliant idea. I was about to voice my idea when we got to our lockers but I realised that if anyone heard us talking about our situation, we'd be dead. Plus, Carly could come along any minute. I looked over at Fredface whilst trying to work out how to communicate without being noticed. That's when I actually took in the nub's position. He was leaning his back against my locker with his eyes closed. It looked like he was thinking but I couldn't really tell. But he was leaning back so that his penny-tee was pulled up a fraction (math? Really?) so that part of his stomach was showing. What was that shadow across his stomach? No way. They were packs. Fredward, Nubface Benson has muscles. There's no way a dork like Fredford should have a body like that.

"Okay, what are you thinking?" he asked, his eyes still closed.

"How do you know I'm thinking?" Was my awesome reply (Note the sarcasm). Great. I just made myself sound even more stupid.

"You're always thinking of something Puckett. And I can feel you staring at me," he continued. How could he possibly know I was staring at him with his eyes closed? I was dumbfounded (big word again. I'm spending way to much time with this dork). Fredly pushed his back off the wall and returned to his original height. When did he get so tall and… muscular? I didn't say that. He continued to stare into my eyes and raised one of his eyebrows.

"Why are you confused?" he said, a frown replacing his curious look. There was no way I was going to tell him what I was really thinking, but I wanted to know how he knew so much.

"How do you know I'm confused?" I questioned, intent on finding my answer. Fredison sighed and rolled his eyes. Again, with the eye-rolling!

"Sam, you're one of my best friends. And you have been for several years. I pretty much know every single facial expression you and Carly ever make." I stared at him in awe, unable to speak. "And right now you're frowning, you have a distant look in your eyes, and you're chewing your lip. Which means you are confused and you want to say something but you are holding back for some reason." He finished and continued to look at me, expecting an answer. I didn't realise he knew me that well. I was still unable to form a coherent sentence (coherent? What is the world coming to…) so all that came out was, "Oh."

Fredly chuckled lightly at my stunned expression. "So, come on Princess Puckett. Spill it." He said, smiling into his words. Just then, I knew what to do. I peeked over my shoulder to make sure no-one was looking and grabbed Freddie's hand.

I think we should do a little research tonight on our power things.

I could see him mulling the thought over in his mind.

It's a good idea, but why tonight?

Because I want to find out the ins and outs of this power thing.

I suppose it would be fun to work out the extent of our powers.

Exactly! And I think it's pretty far too. I finished with a triumphant smirk, which caused the confused expression on Fredison's face. He always tilts his head to the left when he's confused. Don't ask me how I know that.

What are you talking about?

Well, I woke up late this morning and I didn't have time to catch the bus, so I teleporte-

"Hey guys!" Carly smiled enthusiastically. I jumped back in surprise and snatched my hand back. Freddie did the same. Carly's eyes darted back and forth from me to the nub about five times until she shrugged and continued stuffing her books into her locker. I let out a breath of relief and relaxed. We really didn't need her thinking anything into it.

So, like I said, the rest of the day went by pretty quickly. I listened to Carly ramble on about some dude called Scott whilst Freddie rolled his eyes (again) and I carried on eating and nodding in all the right places to Carly's little speech. Don't get me wrong, she's my best friend and I love her to pieces, but sometimes she goes on and on and on… But something seemed off all day. I couldn't run very well in gym, every time I tried I got out of breath and my chest would hurt, so I had to sit out. And walking to Carly's got to me as well. The pain increased even when I wasn't exerting myself and my chest started to really hurt. I shrugged it off and just thought it was indigestion. Boy, was I wrong. I let myself into Fredface's apartment and waltzed into his bedroom to find him sitting on his bed, staring at his laptop. He looked up at the sound of my entrance.

"How'd you get in?" He asked, the naive little nub boy. I gave him an are-you-kidding-me look which followed into a do-you-know-who-you-are-talking-to look. Understanding took over his face. "You picked the lock" he concluded.

I smiled innocently and nodded, holding up the bobby pin I had used to unlock the door and slid it back into my hair.

"So, Freducation. Where do we-" I choked on my own breath, a sharp, searing pain ripping across my torso making me clutch my chest and whimper. Freddie jumped up and caught me as my knees became weak and my legs gave out.

"Sam! What's wrong?" He said, his voice frantic with worry. I couldn't get any words out, the pain was too much to take. Suddenly I felt really dizzy and my eyes drooped. I felt hands brushing my hair out of my face and a voice that sounded distant.

"Sam! Sam, stay with me. Stay awake."

My eyes blurred and returned to focus on Freddie, his worried face above me, before letting out a strangled breath and sinking into unconsciousness…

A/N: Eeeeeep! Don't worry! Sam's not dead. But you gotta wait for the next chapter to find out what happened. I so mean, sorry. I hope you liked it and sorry for the long wait. Review! I really appreciate all of your feedback and all that chiz.

-Charliee :)