I know it is sort of sad. Hope you love it!
I don't own iCarly or "Lean On Me" By the way I can play lean on me on the piano. Easier than I thought. I can also play Don't Stop Believing. I'll stop now.
On forth with the story!
Freddie's POV
We sat there for a while, me hugging her crying into my shirt. After a little while, I believed that she had calmed down.
"Sam are you ready to tell me?" she thought then nodded.
"I got up early, and my mom was passed out on the couch. And , I thought she was totally out, so I told her that she had to stop, b-but she was awake anan and, sh sh sh s s she threw a alcohol bottle at me and then started beating me. And then I ran here to let emotions out, I haven't played very often since my dad died."
Wow harsh life. Wait a second her dad is dead, I know she never mentions him but she had never said that. "Your dad, is dead??" "Yes he was killed in a car accident, well kind of. I, well he, um." "Just tell me everything that happened that night." she nodded and went on. "well it was 7 years ago, June 28th." I widened my eyes. "What." "That was the day my dad died." "Oh, I'm sorry Freddie!" "It's ok," "Well I really wanted a new keyboard, my dad promised to get me one. My mom had told us that she was going to buy some stuff. I didn't know then that it would be drugs that she was going out to buy.
We were almost there and my dad saw this man on the side of the road helping a little boy with something. A drunk and speeding driver was coming up the wrong side of the road. My dad knew it was about to hit the man and the boy.
He ran over to the man and screamed to run and pointed at the car. The little boy had just dropped a blanket it flew to the middle of the road, my dad and the man ran to the child, my dad grabbed him and ran to the grass and put him down softly . He ran to the man whose feet were frozen to the ground. My dad had just started pulling the man's sleeve when the car hit them. A woman was in the front seat, she and her car looked awfully familiar, but I couldn't tell, it was too dark."
"Wow, wait." My eyes widened, remembering the night my father had been killed. "What now?" "Sam. Do you remember what the little boy looked like?" "Well he had brown hair, looked about my age, and I swear I've seen the blanket after that night." "Sam" tears welling up in his eyes.
"Your dad, h h he risked his life." "I know he did and because of it his life was taken away." "To save my dad." "WHAT!" "Your dad risked his life to save my dad, and not only that, saved mine." "Wait you mean you were the little boy?" I nodded. "And if I hadn't wanted that keyboard, and we hadn't gone driving, then you wouldn't be here, right now." I nodded again. "I hate how that happened, my dad and your dad dying, but I also love it." "Huh?" "You would be dead Freddie." "I guess." she sighed and put her head on my shoulder.
"Wait a second why are you here?" I knew she just really wanted to change the subject. I had a bad dream about the night my dad died. So I came here." "Why?" "So I could play, I haven't played in a while though." "You play?" "Yeah, I really liked you song by the way." "Oh um thanks." "Want to play?" "Huh?" I started playing a song that was the song my dad had always liked. I still didn't know the name of it. Sam started singing with me. I sang with her
Sometimes in our lives
we all have pain
we all have sorrow
but if we are wise
we know that there's always tomorrow
lean on me, when you're not strong
and I'll be your friend
I'll help you carry on
for it won't be long
'til I'm gonna need
somebody to lean on
please swallow your pride
if I have things you need to borrow
for no one can fill those of your needs
that you won't let show
you just call on me brother when you need a hand
We sang the whole song.
"Freddie." "Yes, Sam" "Can I lean on you." "Sure." "Thanks." she then leaned on me. "Anytime." we both grinned.
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