Chapter 10: iNightmare

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Sam's POV:

It was the weekend after I'd gotten sick, a Friday night. We just finished iCarly, and Freddie and I were staying over Carly's house again. I was feeling a lot better, and we were watching an old horror movie. It was stupid because it wasn't scary. But Carly was freaked out by it. And Freddie seemed like he was really scared but he was trying to hide it. It wasn't working.

When it was done, it was around four in the morning and the three of us were lying in our sleeping bags on the floor, talking, but we were all so tired. Carly could've stayed on her bed, but she felt bad so she didn't.

"Wait… Carls… if you're not sleeping on your bed, can't I?" I asked. Come on, it's a big comfy bed, way better than mine! It can't go to waste.

"Yeah, whatever," Carly said, seeming very tired.

I grinned and climbed up onto Carly's bed. Freddie was half asleep in the sleeping bag next to Carly's bed, and Carly was a foot or two away from Freddie. Carly soon got up and went downstairs because she was thirsty and she said she was also going to brush her teeth.

Freddie was pretty much asleep, so I decided to just close my heavy eyes and sleep.

My dream was creepy. It reminded me of the movie. The movie wasn't scary at all, but it was scary if you're the main characters.

I was with Freddie. We were running away from some really creepy looking monsters and zombies. It seemed cheesy, but it was scary because in the movie, one of the characters got killed in this scene. So we were in some everlasting cave of some sort, and we were just sprinting as fast as we could, but the monsters and zombies were getting closer and closer. I wondered where Carly was.

Soon, I decided to stand against the wall and hope that the monsters didn't see me. And my plan worked, but they were still chasing Freddie.

And then the monster took a hold of him. "FREDDIE!" I screamed. I tightly shut my eyes and felt tears in them. "FREDDIE! FREDDIE, DON'T! PLEASE!"

Suddenly, I felt something on my arm, and a calming voice mumbling into my ear. I blinked and there I was. I woke up.

I opened my eyes and the first thing I saw was Freddie's face. He looked so gorgeous, and so worried. The room was still dark. I swallowed and realized that I was sweating and breathing heavily. "Wait… it was just a dream?"

"It was just a dream," Freddie whispered.

I turned my head a bit and saw that Carly was still downstairs. I looked back at Freddie, who was still standing next to the bed, his hand on my arm, his face in front of mine. I took another deep breath. "Wow."

Freddie smirked. "So, you were dreaming about me?"

I felt my heart beating faster. "No!" I exclaimed.

"So you were just screaming out my name for no reason?" Freddie asked slyly.

I sighed and rolled my eyes. "Yeah, whatever, you were in my dream. So what?"

Freddie laughed. "Well what happened? You were like screaming out my name as if someone was about to die!"

"Well someone was about to die," I mumbled.

Freddie chuckled. "What, was the scary movie too much to handle?" he joked.

"No, it was so dumb," I said truthfully. "But monsters were chasing you… it was so real… and you were about to get killed like that guy in the movie."

Freddie's smirk disappeared. "So you really were scared that I was going to die? Like you didn't want me to?" This time, he wasn't joking. I'm surprised that he wasn't being all stupid and sarcastic.

"Freddie," I sighed. I then smiled. "No one's allowed to hurt you except for me."

He grinned. "Yeah, you too."

I smirked. "Freddie, no one hurts me. You couldn't even if you tried."

"I have tried," Freddie chuckled.

I laughed. "You have? Wow…" I then smiled. "Well thanks for waking me."

He smiled back. "Anytime. Like I said last week, I want to be here for you."

I just grinned, as he gave my arm a slow rub and I watched him go back down to his sleeping bag. He looked so great, even after four in the morning. I pulled the covers over me, and when I heard him lie down, I said softly, "Goodnight Freddie."

I could almost hear his smile although it was too dark to see, as he whispered, "Goodnight Sam."

I closed my eyes, and dreamt of Freddie. But this time, they were dreams I never wanted to wake up from.

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