Welcome back. So I am introducing another new type of chapter here. It is what I like to call a rewind chapter. We will be going through day 11 here through, Sam's point of view. But at the end of the day the chapter isn't going to end. Oh no, we are gonna rewind back to the beginning of the day and then redo the day, but from Freddie's point of view. And after you read the first half of the chapter you should probably be able to understand why I did it like that. So Enjoy.
Disclaimer: I do not own iCarly, however, I do well I don't officially own it but I like the name Rewind Chapter so I am claiming it as my own.
Chapter 11: Wii the chained
Day 11
I know I know, you think we should be in school right now, but we aren't. Cause it's time for one of the best holiday breaks around, and no it's not Summer or Christmas, think you can figure it out. Oh come on, I'm Sam Puckett and you can't guess what my favorite holiday is, a FOOD related holiday.
"Lazy Dweeb wake up already, it's 11 already. Why do you have to be such a heavy sleeper," I nearly yelled into my nerdy friend's ear as I shook him vigorously back and forth. Freddie's eyes seemed to just stumble open. His deep brown eyes, er um his freakishly nerdy eyes looked up at me with almost a scorned look as if asking me why I just shook him vigorously.
"Why did you shake me vigorously," Freddie said to me, what, does he have nerd psychicness? I swear he took the words right out of my Superior Sam brain.
"Because I was trying to shake the dweebiness off your face," I said victoriously. Yeah, I still got it.
"Must you?" Freddie asked his eyes squinting as he stretched. Why was he shirtless again, I mean is he trying to kill me.
"Must you?" I retorted answering his question with a question of my own. Oh no I knew this wouldn't end well. That's what I craved.
"Must I what?" He asked me raising his eyebrow. He could only imagine what I was thinking. Unless he was using his dweeb physcicness again.
:Must you ask why I must," I responded with a smile knowing this was going to get confusing.
"Must you answer my question, of why you must insult me with the same ridiculous question of why I must ask you why you must insult me," Freddie said simply. Ok I quit he wins.
"Wait what?" I asked using my fingers to try and figure out what exactly he had said to me.
"That's one win for me today," Freddie said stretching and pulling me off toward the bathroom. I had to go but I was too distracted on what he had said. After he came out he found me sitting with my back to the wall still trying to count on my fingers. "You ok?" he managed to ask me.
"Ok so must I answer you, about why I must insult you with a question that is the same, referring to my question of why I must, ummmm, wait what?" I asked looking at my fingers confused again.
"Just give it up Sam, I got you in a corner there," Freddie said to me with a smirk. An innocent gentle smirk but still a smirk nonetheless. It was hopeless there was no way I could win now, at least this battle of wits and Freddie. Yes I just called Freddie witless.
"Fine, lets get food now," I said standing up and in the process pushing Freddie down to the ground. God I loved being me. Freddie didn't argue back though, he just stood up and walked toward the kitchen with me.
"Lucky Charms work?" Freddie asked me as he pulled the cereal down from the cupboard. He still hasn't put a shirt on at this point. I don't even think I heard what he said. I was to busy gawking. Seriously when the heck did he find time to work out, this time last year he did not have those pecs.
"Uh yeah sure," I said trying to recover from my drooling mode. It wasn't working quite well but luckily for me Freddie was looking toward the fridge to get some milk for our cereal. I can't keep doing this, Ok I will admit, being around Freddie, for this much time, really is making me see the good in him, but he is still Freddie. Dweewby Freddie. Tech boy Freddie, that is in love with my best friend.
"Here," Freddie said placing my bowl of cereal in front of my normal seat. I sat down and began eating trying to keep my eyes off of the hot nerd sitting next to me. Yeah, hot nerd. Kinda an oxymoron don'tcha think?
"Thanks," I muttered out. After a silent breakfast, Freddie and I got dressed, thank go he finally put a shirt on, I would like to come to my senses finally. Anyway after we were dressed we headed over for Carly's and hung out with her. Surprisingly Spencer wasn't in the process of making a sculpture. In fact he was having a peaceful lunch with his buddy Socko.
"Glad to see you two at least communicating with each other again," Carly said to us mainly raising her eyebrow at me though. Yeah I just had to tell my best friend that I found our dweeb to be hot. She wasn't going to let this die, that wouldn't happen, not the Carly Shay I know at least. But she was smart enough not to mention it when Freddie was listening to us again.
"Yeah yeah yeah, so what do you guys want to do today? It's not like we have any previous plans, and we don't have to plan for iCarly until tomorrow," Freddie seemed to say. I was listening but I wasn't listening. I had my own problems to deal with and they weren't bad grades. They, was just a he. I looked at Freddie gently but didn't want him to notice at the same time.
"Well, umm, wanna play the Wii?" Carly asked pointing at the white console that was definitely not there yesterday.
"Woah woah woah woah, back the Ham Van up when did you get that?" I asked looking at it confused.
"Did she just say Ham Van?" Freddie asked with his cute confused tone.
"I'm pretty sure she just said Ham Van," Carly said with a near identical confused tone of her own.
"Yes I said Ham Van now answer the question Carls," I said looking up at her after inspecting the system closely.
"Oh, Spencer bought it for us yesterday, you know with the money he got from that last sculpture he was making," Carly said as she turned on the television and then turned on the Wii.
"I love that big lug of a kid you call your brother sometimes," I said happily as I picked up one of the three controllers and nunchucks that was attached to it as I looked at the game that was in there. Super Smash Bros. This is gonna be fun.
"I have a feeling Sam is gonna kill us at this," Freddie said as he picked up his controller and we went back to sit down. He was right. I murdered them over and over with that cute lil dino dude.
"HA YEAH! That's another win for me, hey dork I lost count how many times have I won?" I asked Freddie who looked upset and frustrated as he looked up at me.
"29 times, this just isn't fair," Freddie said awestruck. I loved how I could beat his butt in just about anything.
"That's just how awesome me and my lil yoshi here are," I said doing a slight victory dance. Which consisted of a very bad robot and some other things that even I didn't know what they were. Yeah embarrassing much.
"I am so glad the webcam was running, that will definitely be going up on the iCarly website," Freddie said with that smirk of his. God I hated that smirk, yet I also loved that smirk. That smirk meant he won, which was starting to become more often.
"So not cool," I said putting on a slight play pout face. Freddie knew I was joking and we all started to laugh hysterically. I am so glad that stupid thunder storm knocked out the power yesterday. If it hadn't we may still not be talking. And we all saw how well that lil incident worked. I'd rather us not go back there.
So the rest of the day went by of me destroying them in the various Wii games and proceeding to do my embarrassing dance. It was actually rather fun. But it came to about 11 at night and me and Freddie had to retreat back to our, err um Freddie's house and head off for bed. After we got changed and such we were in bed after having crossed off the next day. I was having trouble sleeping though. I heard the light snoring from Freddie though and I knew he was asleep.
"I am so confused, I mean, I know I keep making the excuse that he is hot, but I think there is something there, I just need to know," I mumbled to myself. It was now 2 AM. Freddie has yet to take off his shirt though so I could only guess he did it at like 3 or 4. I scooted over slowly and looked down at Freddie whose face gleamed a bit with the moon light that came in from the window. "This is a memory just for me," I said quietly as I leaned down and kissed him gently on the lips as he slept.
Day 11 (Day rewind)
I know I know, you think we should be in school right now, but we aren't. Cause as of right now we are starting the great Thanksgiving break. One of my favorite holidays for the delicious food that was offered. I could only bet that it was also my chain partners favorite holiday as well.
"Lazy Dweeb wake up already, it's 11 already. Why do you have to be such a heavy sleeper," I heard Sam nearly yell into my ear as she began to shake me vigorously back and forth. She shook me rather hard and as my eyes slowly opened. I gave her a look that just asked her why.
"Why did you shake me vigorously," I asked her as I took her hands off my shoulders and sat up to look at her.
"Because I was trying to shake the dweebiness off your face," Sam said victoriously. Yeah, she still is a bit evil.
"Must you?" I asked my eyes squinting at her as I began to stretch. I had taken my shirt off again in the middle of the night. I get overheated quickly at night and I need to take my shirt off or else I just can't sleep the rest of the night.
"Must you?" Sam retorted asking me my own question. She was asking for an argument. I was planning on winning it too.
"Must I what?" I asked her quickly as I raised my eyebrow suspiciously. I tried to figure out what she would say but I think I knew what she was planning on saying at least.
:Must you ask why I must," Sam responded to me. Now it was starting to get confusing. But two could play at that game. Checkmate, she's done for now.
"Must you answer my question, of why you must insult me with the same ridiculous question of why I must ask you why you must insult me," I said simply. Like I said, checkmate.
"Wait what?" Sam asked as she looked at her fingers attempting to decipher what I just said. Ok what I said wasn't that confusing but still, I made it seem confusing.
"That's one win for me today," I said stretching and pulling Sam off toward the bathroom. It was morning, or well nearly afternoon and I had a full bladder, I have to go to the bathroom, I am not gonna wait for Sam to figure out what I said, that could take a while. "You ok?" I managed to ask her carefully. Choosing the right set of words with Sam meant the difference of being pummeled to the ground and having a civil conversation.
"Ok so must I answer you, about why I must insult you with a question that is the same, referring to my question of why I must, ummmm, wait what?" Sam asked looking at her fingers confused again. That was the easiest checkmate with her I think I have ever had.
"Just give it up Sam, I got you in a corner there," I said to her with a very innocent smirk. I found that when I knew I won an argument I would give off this smirk. Not even purposely it was just like a victory smirk.
"Fine, lets get food now," Sam said as she hopped to her feet and in the process pushed me down to the ground hard. Like I said wrong choice of words with Sam Puckett and you get hurt. But I stood up and followed her. It was nearly lunch time but we were gonna eat breakfast instead.
"Lucky Charms work?" I asked Sam looking back at her slightly. Sam didn't hear what I said though I think. I could feel her eyes looking at my body. Ok I will admit over the past year I have been working out more so I did have a slightly more distinctively toned body.
"Uh yeah sure," Sam said trying to recover from the ogling she was doing. I wouldn't say anything though. It was already to awkward being around her. Asking her if she was staring at my body would just leave me in pain and a awkward silence between us.
"Here," I said placing my bowl of cereal in front of Sam's normal seat. I sat down and began to eat my bowl of cereal as I sighed. Ok now this is that awkward silence I was talking about. And neither of us has mentioned anything. How would it be if Iasked her if she was staring at me. Hence why I don't bring it up.
"Thanks," Sam muttered out before she began to eat. So after that horribly silent breakfast we went and got changed then head over for Carly's house. And for once we didn't find Spencer working on some weird sculpture. In fact he was having a peaceful lunch with his buddy Socko.
"Glad to see you two at least communicating with each other again," Carly said to us mainly raising her eyebrow at Sam though. Made me wonder if I should have actually listened in when those to were talking. But I had been to upset so I wasn't going to eavesdrop and then get hurt worse for listening.
"Yeah yeah yeah, so what do you guys want to do today? It's not like we have any previous plans, and we don't have to plan for iCarly until tomorrow," I asked Carly as I took a seat on her couch. Sam stayed standing as she seemed to be thinking in a confused sort of way. Well anytime Sam thought it was in a confused sort of way.
"Well, umm, wanna play the Wii?" Carly asked pointing at the white console that was definitely not there yesterday.
"Woah woah woah woah, back the Ham Van up when did you get that?" Sam asked looking at it confused then back at Carly as if trying to figure out what had happened for her to get that. But honestly Ham Van??
"Did she just say Ham Van?" I asked with in a confused tone. I know she says weird things but come on Ham Van??
"I'm pretty sure she just said Ham Van," Carly said with a near identical confused tone of her own.
"Yes I said Ham Van now answer the question Carls," Sam said looking up at her after inspecting the system closely. She had pulled me over to the system to get a closer look at it.
"Oh, Spencer bought it for us yesterday, you know with the money he got from that last sculpture he was making," Carly said as she turned on the television and then turned on the Wii.
"I love that big lug of a kid you call your brother sometimes," Sam said happily as she picked up one of the three controllers and nunchucks that was attached to it as she looked at the game that was in there. Super Smash Bros. She flipped her hair and waited for me to get my controller.
"I have a feeling Sam is gonna kill us at this," I said as I picked up my controller and we went back to sit down. I picked up Mario and waited for Carly before we started, I was right to, she murdered us, again and again and again.
"HA YEAH! That's another win for me, hey dork I lost count how many times have I won?" Sam asked me as I looked upset and frustrated as I looked up at her. I was frustrated, I mean how the heck was she this good at this.
"29 times, this just isn't fair," I said awestruck. I wanted to know how the heck it was possible for her to beat my butt at pretty much anything. It just wasn't fair. And at the same time, she did look strangely cute as she cheered triumphantly. Err, never mind that last statement.
"That's just how awesome me and my lil yoshi here are," Sam said doing a slight victory dance. Which consisted of a very bad robot and then a few other weird movements that I had no idea what they were. Now see that is a priceless moment.
"I am so glad the webcam was running, that will definitely be going up on the iCarly website," I said as I felt my victory smirk emerge on my face. See that was an easy checkmate to. But that's because she gave me the ammunition for it.
"So not cool," Sam said putting on a slight play pout face. Ok now that was just to adorable. I knew she was joking and we all started to laugh hysterically. So maybe for once a thunderstorm actually did me some good. It did get us to talk again.
So the rest of the day went by of Sam destroying us in the various Wii games and proceeding to do that embarrassing dance of hers. So yeah the rest of the day was pretty fun. But it came to about 11 at night and Sam and I had to retreat back to our, err um my house and head off for bed. After we got changed and such we were in bed after having crossed off the next day. I fell asleep rather quickly I was exhausted and needed some sleep.
I started to shrug in my sleep though. Yeah I was starting to overheat. I could hear myself snoring lightly and I think Sam was talking in her sleep. I was trying to ignore the potential over heating and just stay asleep though. I felt the beds rustle and figured Sam was just rolling around kicking my bed again. But then, I suddenly felt a pair of lips press against mine softly. Yeah, I don't think Sam is asleep right now.
Word Count is-- 3,172. I think a lot of you have been waiting for something like that and in all honesty I love this chapter to no end. It came out exactly how I wanted it to and I think I may use rewind chapters for future chapters as well because they are almost like third person chapters because you get to see what both of the people are thinking but it gets a lot more in depth. So anyway R&R and as always, Peace, ZBixby.