Author's Note- Happy Earth Day!!! Yay! i've updated. Well I was going to update sooner but I wanted to get this chapter just right. It's really important to the story so yeah. I hope you all like it, if you don't okay. I can't really do anything about it. Also this chapter is kind of sad so grab some cleanex.

Disclaimer- I OWN ICARLY! MWAHHAHAHA!! Nope I don't own iCarly.

Freddie protectively put out his hands to protect Sam from any form of danger that might come from Jonah. His lips straightened out to a line and his eyes grew dark. A snarl escaped Freddie's lips as his eyes met Jonah's. Yet Jonah's face had humor hidden in it. It puzzled Freddie and somewhat frightened him.

The silence made the room grow cold as the two adolescent boys stared each other down. A break came in the silence from an assertive voice behind Freddie.

"What are you doing, Jonah?"

The twisted boys lips curled into a wacky smile as he took slow steps toward the couple. Sam grabbed Freddie's arm and pulled him back toward her bedroom door. Suddenly Jonah stopped moving. His head perched to the side and his face was of curiosity.

"Sam, are you trying leave?" he voice croaked. "Because I really hate when people run. It means more work for me. And I am really tired. So why don't you come over here and I won't have to use this."

With that Jonah pulled out a gun and pointed it to Freddie. A loud laugh came form his lips and the gun fired at the clock above Sam.

"Oh look at that. Your running out of time Freddie! Get it? Time and the clock it's funny. Not that laughs will matter to you in a matter of seconds. Oh my god, I did it again. Well I am on fire." A rain of laughs fell from Jonah's lips like drops of water.

A look was plastered on Sam's face that was rarely seen, fear. Freddie noticed this and turned around to hold her. She buried her head into his neck and pressed her hands against his chest. He rubbed circles in her back as if to calm her down. Then the laughs from Jonah ceased.

Freddie turned round to see the cause of the silence. All he saw was Jonah pointing a gun straight toward him. Sam noticed this and shrieked, "Stop! Jonah stop! What do you want with us? Why are you doing this?"

"That answer should be obvious. Your mine, I loved you first. I deserve you, not Benson. Benson has no spine; no will to do the things that are necessary survive. Just the fact that I'm here protecting you from him should be enough reason to come back to me. We had something, special. Something that no one could explain or understand.

"You were obsessed with me, remember. All of the days we spent with just you and me. Days at the Groovy Smoothie or at the water park. I didn't forget! You forgot so I'm here to remind you.

"Don't you see that Freddie is the only thing in our way now? If I take him out of the equation you and me would be golden. I'd take you away from here. From all the pain and the people. We would just live together. Then one day you would give birth to our children. And I would love you like no ones loved you. You would be satisfied in every way possible.

"I can do that! Not him. He doesn't know if you'll be together in the long run, but I do. Sickness and in health Sam! I will make that commitment and so will you. Whether you're willing to or if I have to drag you. Don't make me drag you because I will. Oh, I will."

Sam's body shook, "You're crazy and I'm going anywhere with you."

Jonah sighed, "You're making this so very difficult. Why can't we just have an understanding?"

Freddie spoke up, "You should leave."

Jonah's red eyes burned, "Was I talking to you?" he fired the gun into Freddie's shoulder and Freddie let out a cry, "No, I didn't think so."

Sam ran to Freddie's bleeding arm, "Freddie! You bastard Jonah! Why the hell did you do that?" Sam pressed her hand against the bleeding in an attempt to help Freddie.

Jonah scoffed, "Duh, we were having a conversation and I was brought up to not interrupt. That is only polite, don't you agree?"

"No! Your crazy! You stay the hell away from me and Freddie."

Jonah breathed and brought his hands together. He swayed his head back in forth while he was thinking, "Nah, I don't think I will. You see Sam I'm going kill Freddie. I already made up my mind. I planned and scheduled and honestly, it would be too much work not to kill him. You have understand where I am coming from."

"Yeah! You're the king of crazy town."

"Ah yes, but only if you're my queen." Jonah said as he grabbed Sam's arm and pulled her to the window. She struggled and squirmed in Jonah's grasp, but he was too strong.

"Let her go!" a weak voice said from the floor.

Jonah snapped his head around to see the bleeding Freddie. He covered his mouth as he stared at Freddie. "Oh dear oh dear! Thank you for reminding me, Freddie. I was just about to leave without killing you. Now aren't you a good boy?" He pinched Freddie's cheek.

"Fuck you!" Freddie spat.

"Freddie I wouldn't exactly say that to the guy that is holding the gun." Jonah said as he pressed the gun to Freddie's forehead. "You see because that just makes him agitated and he very well may pull the trigger. I'm just saying."

"If you were going to pull the trigger you would have done it already," Freddie retorted.

"Not necessarily but hey if you want me to than I will."

Sam sobbed, "No! Please don't. You can't kill him because I love him. I'll go with you and do everything just like your plan. Marry you, have your kids, grow old, whatever. Just don't hurt him."

"No. You are going to marry me and have my kids and everything else, but I will kill Freddie. Now you shut-up!"

Jonah raised the gun to Freddie's chest and shot him. Sam cried out as Freddie bled and slowly breathed.

"You're killing him!"

"No. He'll bleed to death and we won't be here." With that Jonah picked up Sam and fled from her house.

On the floor of Sam's room a teenage boy lay dying and breathing cursing Jonah.

Author's Note- Don't hate me! I know I made you wait and then that chapter happens. But hey I warned you about it being sad. So review!