Summary- Sam moved to England to run away from her past, but it's catching up faster than expected. Can she learn to accept fate?

I do NOT own ICarly or anything with Nickelodeon.

Chapter 8 Coma

Sam's Pov

I was getting out of the parking lot ready to leave, but then I was hit by a car. I remember my head pounding my arm losing it's feeling then I blacked out. The last I did see was being put in a car and hearing sirens. Now all I could see was darkness, I tried to open my eyes but it was like all my weight had fallen on me and I was too weak to move. I could feel pain like no other but I couldn't speak or move. I didn't even hear anything, it was just all dark. From time to time I felt something touch me but nothing else, not even a breeze. I wish this could all be over.

-Freddie's Pov-

The past few days flew by fast and now I was finally going to go home. I changed into my regular now clean clothes that my mom brought from my apartment. I walked to Carly's room where she was in a wheelchair.

"How are you doing?"

"Good, excited to be leaving the hospital."

"I don't know I wish Sam was here with us." A few days ago I told Carly about how we hit Sam.

"We can go see her before we leave. Everyone else except us has seen her."

"Good idea." I grabbed her wheelchair bars taking her to Sam's room. I heard from earlier it was room 108 from my mom, so that's where I went. I finally made it to the room opening it slowly. I froze when I saw Sam. She was laying on the bed in a hospital gown with her arm in a blue cast and stitches across her face with one scar running from her chin to her cheek. Tubes were connected to her arms, there was one that went down her throat. I felt a horrible feeling in my stomach seeing her like this.

"I've never seen her so pale."I heard Carly whisper. I went to the edge of her bed looking at her face. She was still beautiful even after the accident. I moved one of her hair strands out of her face. I didn't even know I was crying until a tear fell on her face.

"Come on Sam tell me anything, that I'm dork, nub, anything." I held her face as she laid there not moving with her eyes closed while the heart monitor noise filled the room.

"Do you still love her?" I looked at Carly.

"That obvious."

"I can see it in your eyes and the way you talk about her. That and you just asked to be called a nub and dork, and people only say stupid things when there in love." We both laughed.

"Do you remember when we first went out and she checked herself in a mental hospital because she thought she was crazy for liking me."

"How could I forget." We both laughed and joked about before when we still had ICarly for hours as we sat by Sam.

"Freddie I think it's time to leave, visiting hours is almost over."

"Okay let me just-" I walked over to Sam's bed leaning over to look at her bending over until our faces were inches apart and kissed her. I could feel the sparks fly as our lips made contact with each other. Forgetting how long I kissed her I pulled apart forgetting I needed to breathe. I took in a breath and moved away from her. I walked to Carly as she just looked at me speechless.

"W- whoa." she managed to say.

"Ya, whoa." I said wheeling her out of the room.

I wheeled her out of the hospital. My mother and Spencer were both at my apartment resting, then it hit me. I didn't have a car.

I sighed.

"Freddie what's wrong."

"I just remembered I don't have a car, I'll call a cab." I called a cab and put Carly in. Finally we made it to my apartment with my mom and Spencer. All I could think about was Sam. A ring took me out of my thoughts as the hospital was calling me.

A\N- So if you noticed I deleted one of my stories and I am sorry for that, but I have been working on a different fanfiction that I never really published so look out for that fanfiction later today. Thank you review. That was a really short chapter because the next one will be longer, again sorry.

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