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Chapter 6: iFight Until The End

==Harry's POV==

I sit with my arm around Sophie, feeling guilty that I took her away from her family. I even knew she needed Sam to take care of her, but I can't argue with her.. She'll throw a hissy fit. Well, what can I say to her? I don't wanna upset her…. *sigh* here goes nothing…

"Sophie, tomorrow I'm taking you back to Seattle to live with Sam. I can't let you live here anymore. Even though we just got here." I told her.

She laughed. "Harry, I'm not going back to Seattle. I'm staying here with you. I don't need Sam to take care of me. I can take care of myself and if I need something, I can rely on you." Sophie said.

"Sophie," I laughed. "I'm not giving you a choice. I'm taking you back to Seattle whether you want to or not!" I started to get very angry.

She got up and ran outside. I ran after her, watching her every move.

"You can't tell me what to do! Or tell me to do something! You're not the boss of-" She was about to say, when her drunk Uncle Kurt hit her with his pick-up truck.

"NOO! SOPHIE!" I shouted, crying now.

I ran to her, and there was a little heart beat, but it was barely there. I was fully crying now, as I called 9-1-1.

"9-1-1, what's your emergency?" The lady on the 9-1-1 line said.

"Hello? Yes this is Harry Bright! My girlfriend just got hit by her drunk Uncle's pick-up truck! And and there's a lot blood, and her heart beat is very little!" I cried.

"Okay, okay! Just calm down. Paramedics are on their way. What's your address?" She calmly asked me.

"2424 Acre Lane! Please hurry!" I said, balling my eyes out.

"It's alright. My name is Kathy. I'll stay on the line with you until the Paramedics come." Kathy told me.

"Okay.." I sniffled.

As soon as I said that, I saw the ambulance come around the corner. The paramedics lifted her lifeless body into the ambulance, and left me standing in the middle of a street. I didn't know what I'd do without Sophie. I was so much in shock, so I grabbed a piece of glass from the window that was shattered, and stabbed it into my chest. Letting me fall onto the ground, bleeding. One of the paramedics saw me hit the ground, and the piece of glass in my chest, and lifted me into the ambulance as well.

==Sam's POV==

I was resting with Freddie, in his apartment. It's the first day for everything for me. Since Sophie left, today was the first day I got up, walked around, ate ham and fat cakes, and took a shower. It felt so good to be clean. I just was about to grab the remote and turn on T.V., when I heard my phone ring. I picked it up, and it was the Chicago hospital. Wonder why they're calling me. I decided to pick it up.

"Hello?" I answered.

"Hi, is this Sam Puckett?" A woman asked.

"Yes, why? Is this the cops? 'Cause I didn't rob their donut shop!" I told her.

"No," She laughed. "This isn't the cops. This Kathy from the Chicago hospital. I was just letting you know that your sister Sophia Marie Puckett, and her boyfriend Harry Bright are in the hospital. Your sister got hit by your Uncle who consumed alcohol and hit her. Harry, stabbed himself with a piece of glass that shattered from the front window. Your sister is in recovery from her surgery now." Kathy told me.

"Oh my god… What about Harry?" I asked.

"Well surgeons tried doing surgery on Harry, but they couldn't pull out the piece of glass without killing the poor boy." She said, in a sad voice.

"Oh my god… I feel so bad.. I'll be there with my boyfriend as soon as possible!" I told Kathy.

"Alright. I'll tell the doctor. Bye." She said, hanging up the phone.

"Bye." I said hitting the off button on my phone.

I stared at my phone. My heart felt as if it had been broken into a million different pieces. I saw Freddie come into the room and see my expression.

"What's wrong?" He asked.

"I got a call from the Chicago hospital." I told him.

"That sounds bad." Freddie said.

I told him the rest of the details, and saw the emotion in his face change.

"Oh my god… That's so sad! We should go to Chicago right now!" Freddie demanded.

I grinned. "I was hoping you'd say that. Let's rock n' roll baby!" I said, about to walk the door.

"Wait! Do you need anything?" Freddie asked.

"Nope! All I need is you and Sophie. Now let's go!" I said, grabbing his hand.

We ran out of the apartment, and got a taxi to take us to the airport. We got the last tickets to Chicago for the day. We got on the plane, and I just had a bad feeling about going to Chicago to see my broken sister.

/2-3 hours later/

We got off the plane and get a taxi and takes us to the hospital. We go up to the counter to ask where Sophie's room was.

"Hi, I'm Sam Puckett. Can I have the room where Sophia Puckett is staying?" I asked as politely as possible.

"Yes you may. I'm Kathy, the one you spoke on the phone with. Sophie is in room 6b." Kathy said.

"Thanks." Freddie told her.

I led him to the elevator, and we went to her room. As we entered, we were silent. I walked to her bedside, and saw her lifeless body. I couldn't believe how broken she was.. I carefully ran my fingers threw her hair. It slowly woke her. Her eyes had black rings around them, and her face was covered in cuts and bruises. I felt like a terrible sister. She opened her mouth to speak.

"S-Sam?" She asked

"Yeah it's me, kiddo. Don't speak.." I told her.

"No! I-I have to tell you that-" She was about to say, but started coughing.

I took the napkin she was coughing in, and she had just coughed up blood. I felt so bad..

"Oh Sophie!" I hugged her. "I'm sorry for leaving you. I'm sorry for ever letting you think you can't take care of yourself. I'm sorry for treating you like a little girl!" I said, crying now.

"S-Sam… *coughs* Y-You were right… I can't take care of myself.. I need you… more than you ever will understand.." She told me.

"Aw.. Soph…" I whispered into her ear.

I leaned in and lightly hugged her. Only when I hugged her, I didn't hear her breathing. I let her go, and looked at her. She was lying very still, and her heart monitor was just a line. I felt the tears form in my eyes. I ran to Freddie, and cried into his chest.

"If I never found her that day in that hobo box, she wouldn't be dead right now!" I cried.

"I killed my own sister!" I sobbed.

"Sam.. It's not your fault…" Freddie said, trying to comfort me.

His comfort didn't help much. I will always think that I killed my own sister that I loved. I wish I was the one that got hit by the truck.

==2-3 months later==

Everyone I saw was wearing black. Even Freddie and I were, and it looked like a gothic parade. I sat in the front row of chairs with Freddie by my side. It was time for my little sister's funeral. I really didn't want to be there because I couldn't take all this depression again. By the time I woke-up, it was my turn for my speech about Sophie. I got up to the podium and sighed.

"Sophie… Was the best little sister I could've ever asked for. She was the best listener, best person to go for, for advice, she even got me to ask out the guy I've been in love with for a long time. I think she was my lucky charm. Whenever she was with me, she always gave me luck." I started.

I felt the tears starting to form in my eyes, and I got my tissues and wiped them away. Trying not to mess up my make-up.

"Then, Harry found Sophie and that changed her whole life. Her long life love had found her, and then she thought she could handle being on her own, and I thought she couldn't and I treated her like a little girl. If I had a chance to go back into time, I would go back and change the way I treated her. I would treat her like I treat my friends." I said, smiling at Freddie and Carly whom were in the audience.

"That's all I really gotta say. I know it's not much. Except for one last strong little detail." I said, about to walk off the podium.

"Sophie could always, no matter what, she could always put a smile on your face. That's what she was best at. She had a life ahead of her and a lot of potential. She was a great kid, and the best sister." I said, as I stepped off the podium.

I went back and sat next to Freddie, and they lifted Sophie's coffin, and put it into the ground. I sniffled, and Freddie hugged.

/2-3 hours later/

Freddie and I were ready to leave after all the sympathy from friends and family, but then Melanie came up to me.

"Sam.. I'm sorry you had to go threw that alone. If I only knew you found her, I would've helped you." Melanie told me.

"No, it's okay.. I knew you were busy.." I sighed.

For the first time in my whole life, I hugged my twin sister. And all of this: me being with Freddie, hugging and seeing Melanie more often, and just being there and being nice to my friends, was all because I found Sophie.

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