Hello my lovely readers! Ok... just gonna say... I FREAKING LOVE YOU GUYS! OVER 1000 HITS IN 3 WEEKS! I gotta say... for a first story,
thats something to be proud of :D Anyways guys, NO SAM DIDN'T DIE! I refuse to end a story like that! Anyways...

DISCLAIMER: me no own iCarly... k?

-Nerds


POV: FREDDIE BENSON, PRESENT DAY

I step inside the living room, to find beer bottles on the floor, everywhere. I kick a few of them around, then continue to explore the house. After about a minute, I see a short hallway with only one door, a bathroom, and it was cracked open. Slowly, I walk toward the hallway, and open the door, to find Sam lay there with blood on her, eyes closed, and motionless on the floor.

"OH SHIT. SAM!" I run, then knee down next to her to examine her body. What did he/ they do to her! Blood, all over her clothes. Scratches, bruises, cuts all over her legs and face. Oh man... she looks horrible.

I put my head down on her chest, and hear a faint, but steady heartbeat. Good, she's alive. She must of fainted from loosing too much blood. I gotta wake her up some how...

Ughhh how do I her up? Wait... that class I took when I was 10 with my mom... Didn't the instructor say to splash water on the victim's face? Yeah, that sounds about right. Quickly, I looked around the bathroom, and spotted a sink. I turned on the water, and cupped my hands to let the cool water gather in my palms, then kneel down back next to Sam. Gently, I splashed water on Sam's face.

"Sam, Sam, come on Sam wake up!" At first, nothing happened, she just continued to lay there. I got the water from the sink once more, exept this time splashed a little more water on her, washing a bit of blood down her cheek.

Suddenly, she flutters her eyes open. "Freddie? Is that you?" Her voice sounded faint, faint and weak.

I smiled at the sound of her voice. But my smile soon faded, and turned seriuos as I picked up the hurt blond from the bathroom floor, and carried her to the only bedroom in the house, across the living room. As I exited the small hallway that contained the bathroom, I carefully stepped over all the beer bottles, and found the door that lead to Austin's room.

The door was already open, so I carefully nudge it open with my foot, and continue to carry Sam inside. The room contained a bed, striped of it's sheets,
and a small nightstand next to it.

I walk towards the bed and place Sam on top of it on her back, then ran around to the other side of the bed to find a pillow laying on the floor. I picked it up, and climbed on the bed to sit next to Sam, and placed the pillow under her head.

"Sam, what happened? Who did this to you?" She slowly sat up and looked me in the eyes. Just by looking at her, your can tell she was in pain. "It- it was Austin. At his party." She was studering, and her voice was shakey. I think she was even tearing up a little. "He picked me up from my house at midnight and- and drove me here alone. He-he told me that we were gonna meet up with a few of his friends at his house, but when we got there, there was- there was a bunch of guys, our age. They all were drinking, and atleast 3 quarters of them were drunk. Austin left me when we got inside and- and I stood at the front door for a while, then I saw a few guys from our school, and they looked sober, so I tried to go talk to them. They were on the other side of the room, and there was a big croud in the middle of the room, and- and- and,"

"SAM! Look at me, calm down. I know it might be hard to remember this, but Take a deep breath, and try to continue." She did as I said and went on.

"Ok, I tried to get to the other side of the room, but this- this guy was in the way so I pushed him to the side. Then he turns around and punched me. Then Austin comes to me out of to scream at the other guy for punching me. Then the guy who punched me punched Austin, who was drunk too, a- and they started to fight. This is when a bunch of people gathered around u- us and watched the two fight. So, I tried to get away, but when I wasn't paying attention, they fell on me and- and started fighting on top of me. Soon three guys in the croud broke them up, and thats when I ran inside the bathroom."

"It must of been one hell of a fight for them to do all that to you!" I said jokingly. She was in pain, and teary eyed, so the least I could do is lighten the mood, right?

"No it wasn't the fight that hurt me, it- it was Austin." She looked down at her lap, and took a deep breath, calming herself down, before continuing. "At first I was alone, and I was sitting on the tolit because my feet got tired. It felt good to be alone, but then he came in. He brung two beers in too..."

"Why didn't you lock the door?" She briefly looked at me, then back at her lap. "It was broken." *Akward Silence"* "oh." Ignoring my stupid question, she continued, " So he came in, and sat down on the rim of the bathtub, and offered me a beer, but I rejected it. He- he started to yell at me, I forget what about though. He got angerier each time a word came out of his mouth. Then he suddenly smashes a beer bottle agenst the wall, then h- he- he"

She just broke into tears at that point. She tried to force the words out of her mouth to tell me what happened next, but I already knew. He beat her. Bad, too. Sam just sat there crying, remembering the sceen that took place last night. (A/N well really this morning because the party was like at 2 or 3am, but you know what I mean)

I put my arm around her to confort her, and she dug her face into my sholder, crying. We sat there, on that bed, for a few minutes, and I just let her cry on my sholder. After a little while my sleeve was damp, but personally, I didn't really care.

When Sam started to calm down, I lifted her head so we were face to face again. "Come on Sam, let's get out of here." She softly nodded her head in agreement.

After getting off the lumpy mattress, I ran to the other side of the bed to pick Sam up, and carried her to my car.

I get in the driver seat, with her in the passenger, and reach for my keys in my pocket. Right before I put the keys in, she stopped me. "Freddie, why did you come here and find me? Why do you care so much? I mean, yeah, we're friends, but most of the time we only talk when Carly's around, or when we're getting eachother out of trouble at school. And we never hang out alone, well, anymore. I would expect someone like Carly to come and look for me, and listen to me, and let me cry on her sholder,but she didn't. Why did you?"

I just looked at her. "I really don't know why. I mean, everything you just said is true. We are JUST friends, and we don't really hang out anymore alone . Carly did offer to come, but I guess, when I heard you went missing, something in the back of my mind told me to go look for you alone. Something just told me to listen to what happened to you. Something just told me to let you cry on my sholder, like it was my responsibility, or we were best friends."

But then it hit me. We WERE best friends. All the way back in kindergarden. She was my first friend. My first BEST friend. We would hang out together all the time!

But this is what confused me, THIS WAS ALL THE WAY BACK WHEN WE WERE 5. We're 17 now.

For a moment, I just thought about it. Then I relyzed, that no matter how old, or far back it was, friendship like that just dosn't expire.

I smiled at her, but she gave me a confused look. "What is it?" I laugh a little. "Nothing, come on, let's go back to my place. My mom has a HUDGE first aid kit, and she's away for the week. I'll fix ya up. And if ya like, you can spend the night in the guest room or something, you look like you need the rest."

She grined at me, "I'd like that." And with that, I started my car, and we drove to my place.


I don't know arout you guys, but I think I did a pretty darn good job with this chapter, what about you? Even though I try to end with a cliff hanger... oh well OK SO I PROMISE, i'll try to put a little more 'romantic' seddie later on. anyways its like exactly midnight now, and i got a BIGGGGG TEST (FCAT if anyone knows what it is) tomorrow soo yeaaa...

-Nerds

Spencer:Wtf why didn't you put me in the story?
Me: oh. hehe my badd this was just a sam/freddie thing Spencer:Next one? promise?
Me: sure? *cough* sikee *cough*
sSpencer: DO ITTTTT! DO IT DO IT DO IT DO IT COME OOOOOOOOOOOOOON!
Me: OK OK OK OK CALM DOWN.
Spencer: hehe