CHAPTER TWO

SAM'S POV

Freddie went over to pick up Carly's lip gloss. Before he crossed the street, he checked both ways like the wimp he was. I waited impatiently, staring at nothing in particular. Ah, I was so hungry.

Suddenly, like God had read my thoughts, I saw a huge taco truck coming down the road. Yes! Tacos!

I turned over to tell Carly and she looked directly at Freddie. Uh-oh.

"FREDDIE!" Carly screamed. She looked like one of those scared little puppies.

I looked back at the taco truck. I was still zooming at full speed down the street. I turned and looked back at Fredderly. He was standing there fixated on the truck. Geez! Why couldn't that dork just move out of the way?

The truck was just a few feet away from him and he still hadn't moved.

There was only one thing I could do to help him.

Just as the truck was about to crush Freddie to his death, I ran onto the street and pushed Freddie away.

Suddenly, I felt this humongous pain blast through my body. My head felt like it was about to explode. I could feel warmth on my cheek. I was on the ground, and I could feel that my body was becoming wet rapidly. Blood.

My whole body hurt. Oh, I wish I could just die and get all this over with.

But wait. I couldn't die just yet. Who would do iCarly with Carly and Freddie?

Freddie. Oh I hope he's okay. I can't die now. I still have so much to do with him. I couldn't just let all that slip away.

Suddenly, I was turned over and someone was holding me.

"Sam! Sam!" I could hear the voice yelling.

Freddie.

It was Freddie!

"Oh my gosh!" I heard Carly yelling.

Wow. I mist be looking pretty bad.

"Sam! Sam! Just hold on! Carly went to call the police! Just hold on Sam. You'll be just fine."

Oh. Sweet, sweet Freddie. And all I'd ever done to him was being mean to him. There was no other way I knew to get his attention though.

"SAM! You can't leave me just yet. I never even got to tell you I love you!" he said softly.

I slowly opened my eyes. He loved me. Freddie Benson, the boy I've been crushing on since we first started iCarly said he loved me.

I racked a cough and some blood came running down my mouth. I reached up and touched Freddie's cheek softly. There was blood on my hands and now there was blood on his face.

"Really Freddie? You love me?"

Freddie just nodded.

"That's funny. Because I love you too." I smiled at him.

"Sam. Don't worry. We're going to get you to the hospital!" Freddie yelled.

Suddenly, Carly was at my side, both of them comforting me. Before I knew it, I blacked out.