Hello Readers (if you haven't given up on me yet),

I'm sorry I got blocked and them my life got really busy and before you know it I had lost momentum. Please forgive me.

Disclaimer: My name is Dan Schneider and I own ICarly… Psych!

Sam POV

When I got to my Dad's hospital room he wasn't there. I started to freak out, where could he be! An orderly poked his room and said, "If you're looking for the guy from this room they just brought him down to physical therapy". I ran down the stairs to the physical therapy room realizing what an idiot I was for panicking, and there he was just talking to the doctor.

"Sammy! I'm glad you're here this is Dr. Santos he's just been filling me in on my new work out schedule"

"You, work out. You're kidding me, right. Doctor do you know that you're currently looking at the world's laziest man, I know this 'cause I happen to be a chip of the ol' block."

"Well it's very important that your father exercise daily, over the past 7 years he has lost save but all of his muscles, his arms and legs aren't even strong enough to hold up a man half his weight."

Something on the doctor's pants started beeping, he pick up his pager and look at the number.

"I've got to run my other patients need my attention"

Then he quickly exited the room.

Then my dad turned to me

"Hey I wont be leaving the hospital for a couple of weeks do you think you can find some place to stay for a little while"

"What's wrong with our house?"

"Well your mother and I spoke, she'll be in rehab for at least a couple of months and I don't want you stay in the house all alone"

"I'm not a little kid any more dad" I chuckled

"You don't think I know that!"

I cringed back a little bit; my dad never lost it, EVER.

"I'm so sorry sweetie, I just can't help but be upset that I missed out on so much of yours and Melanie's lives, parent always say you blink and kids are all grown up but It happened to me literally."

"I know daddy its okay, I'll just stay with Carly"

"Are you sure her parents will be okay with that"

"Oh well she lives with her big brother, Spencer, 'cause her dad's in the Navy"

"I'm not sure I like this idea I've never met this Spencer. Could you stay with Freddie?"

"Umm… I guess."

"Okay I'll call Marissa…. Oops I don't remember her number.

"It's alright dad, I have Freddie on speed dial I'll call him later"

"No, I should call her. We used to really close; we went to the same hi school you know."

"I have a hard time imagining you having anything to do with that cuckoo"

"Yeah she always was a little OCD"

"A little, Dad?" I laughed

"Just hand me the phone, smarty pants"

I handed over my phone and he just started staring at it.

"Wow these things have advanced"

And that is a cheap one Dad.

Freddie POV

I had just finished filling my mom in on the details when her phone rang, it was an unknown number. My mom gets REALLY paranoid about unknown numbers.

"WHAT!" she screamed terrified

"Is that any way to greet your best friend who has been in a coma for 7 years is it" I heard muffled through the speaker

"Stan?" She said incredulously

"No, your other best friend who has been in a coma. Anyway I was wondering if Sammy could stay with you for a little while, Pam is going to get help and I won't be home for a while."

"Of course," she removed her ear from the phone and looked at me "Freddie, set up the pull out couch and get a pillow and a blanket a pillow and blanket, Samantha is going to be stay with us for a while.

Again, sorry. R&R ppls