A/N: Because I got lazy while writing this chapter, whenever you see .& it means that Sam has jumped farther into the future (you'll understand when you read it).
Also, I'm sorry for the super long wait. Go ahead and shoot me... Actually, please don't shoot me! I am giving you THIS chapter and another one very soon!

Sam POV:

I bent down and slowly climbed in. A loud roaring noise was every where as I fell through the hole. I screamed and felt really dizzy as I passed through time. I swear, I saw a cow flying by me. Suddenly, I felt something like hands grasping my shoulders. A scream escaped my lips and I tried to get away from it. The hands held onto me tighter and pulled me into a dark hole. I screamed as I fell through the darkness. Suddenly, I hit sand. My breathing was hard. I slowly lifted my head, my breathing rough and ragged.

I slowly stood up and put my hand against my head. I felt dizzy and tired. I took a shaky breath and looked around. I was back in Hawaii on the beach. I stood up and ran in the direction of the sand-hill. I ran as fast as I could. I glanced down at my watch and saw it was 12:05 pm. I took a deep breath and ran harder. I stopped and looked out at the ocean. I saw myself and Freddie making-out and I smirked to myself. Then I frowned. I needed to hurry. I ran a little faster.

I stopped and looked around me. I looked down at my watch. 12:15. I sighed and ran faster. I climbed up the hill and saw a woman pulling a mask over her head. I ran and she pulled two guns out. I ran as fast as I could, but suddenly, I heard the shots. "No!" I screamed. I jumped on the woman, but I went right through her. She shivered and started to run away from the beach.

I stood up and looked behind me. I expected to see myself screaming and pulling Freddie to the sand, but I didn't see that. I squinted my eyes and saw Freddie pulling me to the shore. My hand slowly flew over my mouth. Was I dead?

Suddenly, I felt hands grab and start to pull me away from the scene. I screamed and fell backwards. I looked around and saw the flying cow fly by me. I turned my head and I was dragged into another tunnel. I hit the ground and I groaned loudly. I rolled onto my back and looked around me. I was at my house. I stood up and saw Freddie sitting in the kitchen. "Freddie?" I asked him hoping he would hear me. He didn't even glance up.

I sighed and I was about to break the fork, but the door burst open. Abigail walked into the room and pulled a chair out and sat down next to Freddie. "I talked to Ruby," she said sadly. "I continuously told her that Sam wasn't coming back. She didn't believe me."

Freddie sighed and leaned back against his chair. He ran a hand through his hair. "Jena?" he asked.

"She won't talk at all," she said. Abigail sighed. "Have you asked Carly to talk to them?"

"Yeah, and they won't talk to her either."

Abigail sighed and scooted her chair closer to Freddie. She put her hand on his and put a shaky smile on her face. "I'm really sorry, Freddie," she told him. "I know how much you loved her. I wish there was something I could do."

Freddie put a fake smile on. "There's nothing you can do, Abigail. It's too late," he whispered. He stood up out of his chair. "I have to go." Suddenly, the stupid time hands grabbed my shoulders and pulled me back into the time tunnel. And yes, I did see the flying cow again. I felt myself drop into Freddie's office.

I stood up and saw Freddie sitting at his desk. Abigail walked into the room. Freddie didn't notice and just continued staring at the computer. Abigail walked behind him and put her hands on his shoulders. "You okay?" she asked him simply. She glanced up at the desktop wallpaper. "At least you changed it again. It's been three years and I was getting really worried about you," she told him.

Freddie sighed. "Yeah, I guess," he said.

Abigail sighed. She grabbed a chair and pulled it next to Freddie. She sat down in at. "Everything will be okay again, Freddie," she said. She placed her hand on top of Freddie's. I looked over at Freddie, expecting him to shove her away or something, but instead, he just sat there staring at the screen.

The hands grabbed me yet again and pulled me through. As I flew through the tunnel of time, I saw the flying cow yet again. I guess I was going to see it every single time. Finally, I landed in a church. I stood there and looked around me. "What the heck?" I asked myself. I glanced up and saw it. Freddie was leaning down and he was kissing Abigail. I screamed angrily. People in the church were clapping their hands and I was stomping my foot in anger.

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I fell into a dark room. I slowly stood up and looked around me. I noticed I was in a hotel room and that I was alone. I walked around the room. I opened a drawer and saw girl clothes in - and I saw that horrible word, panties. I walked over to the side of that king bed and saw two large suitcases. I bent down and read a tag attached to one of them. 'Fredward Benson' was written on it. It had his address, phone number, and all that other crap. I looked at the other one and my heart nearly jumped out of my chest. 'Abigail Benson' was written on it. I grabbed the tag and threw it across the room. "Stupid!" I shouted in anger. "Stupid stupid stupid! That stupid bitch stole my husband!" And I said a few other words. Freddie would shoot me if I told you what I said.

Suddenly, the door flew open. Abigail was holding hands with Freddie and dragging him into the room. She slammed the door shut and then practically threw herself at him. Her lips crashed against his. Freddie groaned and wrapped his arms around her waist and pulled her onto the bed. I screamed and kicked the suitcase. They pulled apart. "What was that?" Abigail asked Freddie. Freddie shook his head. Abigail shrugged and started kissing him again. I shuddered. I was tempted to punch Abigail in the head. Maybe use that thing Ruby gave me, say her name, and then 'haunt' her. It'd be funny to watch her go crazy and then Freddie leave her. I stuck my hand into my pocket - my eyes were already closed because I didn't want to see what was going on - and grabbed the fork. I was about to break a part of it off, when I felt myself being sucked away.

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I fell onto the kitchen floor in my house. I looked around me. I slowly stood up when I heard yelling. I glanced up and saw Liz and Abigail looking at each other. "You bitch!" Liz shouted at Abigail. I smiled at my daughter's good use of language, but then frowned knowing she shouldn't talk like that. "I know you had something to do with the death of my mom! And now you're married to my dad!"

"Listen to me, young lady! You're father asked me to marry him. I said yes because we love each other! He never loved your mother the way he loves me. He thought -"

"Don't tell me what you think he thought! I know he loved her more than he'll ever love you!"

"Get out of this house! You're eighteen years old and I can kick you out of here!" Abigail shouted.

"Fine! I want to leave! I'll go live with Aunt Carly and Uncle Gibby!" Liz screamed.

"Good. Pack your crap and be gone in five hours!"

"I'll leave in three hours! That way you can't tell me what to do!" Liz stomped away to her room.

I was about to follow her when I saw Ruby standing in the corner of the room. Her eyes followed Liz walking away. She walked over to Abigail and looked up at her. "Why are you so mean?" she asked Abigail.

Abigail bent down and put on a fake smile. "I'm not mean, sweetie. Your sister is just a horrible person."

Ruby glared at her. "I'm not a little kid anymore. I'm eleven years old so don't you dare call me 'sweetie' again. It's annoying," Ruby said. She took a deep breath. "And I want to leave. I'm going to ask daddy if I can move in with Aunt Carly and Uncle Gibby because I like them so much more than you. And they're nicer."

"You're too young to move out. And you still call your father 'daddy?'"

"Shut-up!" Ruby screamed. She stomped on Abagail's foot and then ran off.

"Come back here, young lady!" Abigail screamed at her. "You're in so much trouble!" I was tempted to walk over to Abigail and slap her across the face because she was pissing me off.

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I stood in Carly and Gibby's house. Liz was sitting on the couch with Max, his arm wrapped around her shoulders. Jason was sitting in a chair across from them. Jena was standing in the corner, her hair bright green and pink. I stared at her hair, blinked my eyes, and then shook my head. Ruby was sitting and the floor and staring at the carpet. Carly walked into the room and sighed. "So, what are you guys saying?" she asked.

"It's Abigail," Ruby said. "She's being such a jerk to us. As you know, she kicked Liz out of the house last year and I'm pretty sure she's going to send Jason to military school soon."

"What does Freddie think about this?" Gibby asked while walking into the room. He walked over to Carly and wrapped his arm around her waist.

"I don't think he really cares. He's too busy with his job and doesn't have much time at home anymore. He's pretty much letting Abigail run the house and do whatever she wants," Jason said. "And I don't want to go to military school."

"I have to tell you something important. I talked to Sam before she..." Carly's voice trailed off and she gulped. "And... It's hard to explain but she thought there was something wrong with Abigail."

"We know she saw the future," Jena said. "I talked to grandma Puckett a few years ago about my nightmares and they're only visions of the future. We know that our mom saw her own death in the -"

"She didn't see her own death," Carly said while interrupting her. "She... Nevermind. Continue talking."

"What did she see?"

"I said it was nothing."

"Tell us," Ruby said while looking up at Carly. I noticed she was using her evil cuteness manipulation powers that she still had even though she was twelve years old.

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I fell into a strange room I'd never seen before. I looked around me. I saw a lady walk into the room. She had red curly hair and she looked almost exactly like me. I jumped up. "Hey, Ruby," a man's voice called. "You still working on that time machine?"

"Yeah," she said without turning around. "Just doing some last minute adjustments."

Ruby walked over to the time machine and I looked at it. It looked insanely different than it had when she was six years old. She bent down and started pressing buttons. A thought jumped into my head and I knew what I had to do. I grabbed my fork and broke it off while whispering Ruby's name. "Ruby?" I said questioningly hoping it would work.

Ruby jumped and turned around. "Who... Who are you?..." her voice trailed off as she stared at me. "Mom?"

I nodded my head. "I need your help," I told her.

"How... how'd you? I mean.. What?"

"In another universe, your father died on that trip instead of me. When you were six, you built a time machine for me to go back into time and save your father but that didn't happen and I died instead of him. Anyways, I need to go back into time," I told her. "I want to try to save your father and me. I was so close to catching the murderer. Help me?"

Ruby stared at me in amazement. "Um... Yeah," she said. She stared at the fork in my hands. "Why do you have a fork?"

"It's how you made me be able to communicate with certain people," I told her. "Whatever you told me was so confusing I don't feel like repeating it."

Ruby laughed. "I was six when I made that? I don't even know how to do something like that now!" she said. She sighed and looked at me. "I'll help you. I'm pretty sure you can keep the fork and do whatever with it." I nodded my head.

"Ruby, who are you talking to?" a man asked again. He walked into the room and looked at Ruby.

"Myself?" she said uncertainly.

He rolled his eyes. "Were you on the phone or something?"

"Yup," she said. "The person hung up."

He nodded his head. "I don't believe you," he said. "But you're so weird I'm just going to stop asking." He walked over and kissed her on the cheek and then walked away.

As soon as he was gone, I looked over at Ruby. "How old are you?"

"Twenty-seven," she said. "That's my uh... fiance." She blushed a little. "Anyways, you should probably go." She turned the machine on. "Bye, mom," she said.

I hugged her. "Bye, sweetie," I said. "I mean -"

"You can call me sweetie. I guess you saw a few of my arguments with Abigail or something," she said. I nodded my head.

I'm back my pretty readers! I feel so sorry for the super long wait! It's been over a month! I should update sometime next week. Not tomorrow because I really need to finish my book report that is due Monday that I'm not even close to finishing. I guess that was pretty dumb on my part to write this instead of my book report... So y'all should feel loved. lol. Again, I'm such a horrid person for not updating for so long! Hopefully this chapter was good enough for you.

So, what do you guys think? Excited for the next chapter or not? Do you hate Abigail even more now? Anything else?

So yeah... I guess that's it till next time. And another reason I haven't been updating is because 1)I needed a short break, 2)I've been obsessed with Victorious and I've been writing/reading Victorious fics like crazy, 3)The lack of new iCarly episodes was depressing and I was so uninspired. But I'm glad iHire an Idiot premiered tonight even though it wasn't that great of an episode, but it was still good.

~InsaneBlueberry~