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Chapter 5

Well Maddie (my little sis) read all four chapters before this one and she and Dani DEMAND that I work on it right now. I want to get as much done as possible while I still have inspiration to write. So I am writing this and I hope that you enjoy.

Lovezz, Hugzz & Tacozz

Mizz Maddnezz

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"Were back," Sam called out as she walked into the apartment carrying several Wal-Mart bags filled with many more bags of cotton balls and a large supply of dish soap.

"Here let me grab that," Carly said grabbing the dish detergent bags and carrying them into the living room. Spencer followed behind them also carrying supplies.

"Why do you need dish soap and cotton balls?" Freddy asked pointing at the bags on the living room floor.

"My new client wants me to build a giant spatula shaped thing out of laundry detergent and it will be placed in a bed of bubbles that are made by cotton balls," Spencer said setting the bags down. He looked up at Carly who stared back at him absolutely confused, "Yeah I don't question my clients. I just do what they say."

"I have to work on some of the effects for tomorrow nights show," Freddy said checking his watch and walking up the stairs, "I'll be back down in a few minutes."

"Oh my god," Sam groaned falling onto the couch, "I am so tired. Do we have any food?"

"Of course Sam," Carly asked walking to the kitchen, "What do you want? It can be anything. I'll make whatever you desire. Would you like pickles and ice cream?"

"No!" Sam said shaking her head, "You watch way too much TV. Pregnant people don't get that picky and weird."

"Well what do you want?" Carly asked.

"Make me a sour dough bread sandwich with a lot of ham covered in relish and mayonnaise," Sam said sitting up smirking. She lay back down and closed her eyes, "Oh and make me a glass of apple cranberry juice mixed in with mountain dew!"

Carly looked up at Spencer who shrugged his shoulders. Carly shook her head and sighed. She went into the kitchen to begin the odd sandwich as Spencer went back to his room, carrying the heaping bags of materials. Sam sat up from the couch and walked over to the bar, taking a seat on one of the stools.

"So," Sam said picking up the salt shaker and fiddling with it, "How was school."

"The usual," Carly said pulling out a loaf of bread from the cupboard.

"Oh cool," Sam said, "Mine was different."

"Oh," Carly said, "How so?"

"Well I fell asleep during Mrs. Briggs class," Sam said.

"That's not unusual," Carly said.

"Yeah," Sam said setting the salt shaker down, "I started to have a nightmare and sat up and screamed 'Get off of me!' in front of the entire class."

"What was the nightmare about?" Carly asked.

"Devon," Sam said biting her lip.

"I have an idea," Carly said walking around the bar and sitting next to Sam in front of the computer. She clicked the monitor on and opened an internet explorer, "What was his last name?"

"Um, Flacomeo I think," Sam said, "I can barely remember."

"Devon Flacomeo," Carly said typing the name into Google search and clicking enter to wait for the page to load, "Here's a MySpace link."

"Click on it," Sam said staring at the screen.

"It's the search results page for the name. Four pages of results," Carly said, "Any of these guys look familiar?"

"Go to the next page," Sam said looking each picture over.

"Are any of these him?" Carly asked looking at each man. Sam's eyes stopped on the fourth man. It was him. Out of the four pages of men, this one was Devon Flacomeo. That was the man who had seduced her through the power of drugs.

"Him," Sam whispered pointing down at the picture of him. Sam stared down at his picture. His eyes were dark, almost black. His hair was a dyed blonde that stood out from the dark features of his face. His skin was a dark olive that made his hair stand out even more. His features were sharp. His chin was pointed but square. He had a light shade of stubble over his thin face.

"That's Devon," Sam whispered.

"He looks twenty!" Carly said opening his profile and reading his details, "Twenty-three!"

"Shit," Sam whispered, "Pedophile rapist."

"Sam, you have to tell someone about this," Carly said looking at Sam, "The police need to know about this man."

"They don't have to know," Sam protested.

"Sam!" Carly said angrily, "He raped you!"

"It doesn't matter!" Sam growled as she shot her finger at the power button and standing.

"Yes it does," Carly said, "You have to tell someone about this!"

If you tell anyone what just happened I sware I will- Sam shook his voice out of her head and stood.

"Please Carly," Sam whispered her eyes burning with tears, "Could we please just drop this for now."

"Alright," Carly said with a sigh, "But we will talk about this."

"Carly come in here!" Spencer yelled from his room.

Carly looked over at Sam and smiled sympathetically. She stood and walked to Spencer's room. Sam stood with a sigh and walked up the stairs to the studio. She walked down the hall slowly. She before the door pressed her back against the wall bowing her head. Images glowed in her head. Memories flashed through her mind bringing back the surging pain.

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"You're pregnant?!" Her mother screamed, "After all that I have done for you, you go and sleep with some random man like the slut you are and got pregnant?!"

"He raped me!" Sam sobbed, tears filling her eyes.

"You lying bitch!" Her mother yelled grabbing her collar and throwing her to her bed, "I will not have a liar in my house!"

"Mom please!" Sam cried.

"Shut up!" She screamed raising her hand and backhanding Sam across her chin. She turned angrily and went into the closet across from Sam's bed and slammed it open grabbing a duffel bag off of the floor. She started grabbing clothes and shoving them into the bag. She walked about the room cramming Sam's belongings in screaming as she did,"You will find someone else to live! I am not taking care of a lying slut!"

"Mom, please don't do this!" Sam cried. Her mother stuffed the bag full and zipped it up shoving it into Sam's arms.

"Get out!" She yelled pointing at the door, "I don't care where you go, just go!"

Sam clutched the bag to her chest, tears covering her face and stepped out of the room. Her mother grabbed her shoulder and shoved her through the apartment. She opened the door and pushed her out slamming the door behind her. Sam turned and stared at the door as she heard the lock slip into place.

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"Sam?" Sam snapped out of her thoughts and looked up at Freddy through blurred eyes. Freddy was standing with the door ajar staring at her, "Are you okay?"

"Yeah," Sam said wiping her eyes quickly, "Of course I'm okay."

"Come here," Freddy said taking her hand, "I want to show you something." Sam followed Freddy into the studio and stood next to him as he shuffled through his bag next to the bean bag chair. He slipped out a thick book and handed it to Sam with a wide smile on his face.

"What is this?" Sam asked looking down at the book. It was silver. The front covers were made of soft plywood wrapped in thick wrinkled aluminum. The pages were thick and light brown, making the book thick.

"It's a book," Freddy whispered, "Read the side."

Sam turned the book to the side and looked at the spine. In soft letters it read:

My Baby Pictures

"Oh my god Freddy," Sam whispered opening it up to the first page.

"There are three pages for each month of the pregnancy where you can put pictures of ultra sounds and belly pictures," Freddy said, "I just left out the first month since it is over."

"Freddy this is great," Sam whispered, her eyes tearing up, "Thank you."

"Alright let's get the first belly pictures in," Freddy said grabbing a Polaroid camera and holding it up.

"What do you mean belly pictures?" Sam asked.

"You pull your shirt up and I get a shot of your tummy as it grows," Freddy said smiling.

"Oh," Sam said grabbing the edge of her shirt and lifting it slightly, "There."

"More Sam," Freddy said kneeling and holding the camera up.

She lifted the shirt up to the bottom of her bra and looked down at the slight bump. Freddy held the camera to his face and held it steady snapping a shot. The picture snapped and slipped out.

"There," Freddy whispered taking the picture between his fingers and shaking it. He stood and opened the photo album.

"How does it look?" Sam asked letting her shirt fall and leaning against the wall.

"Don't know yet," Freddy said looking down at the picture, "You have to wait."

"Freddy, this book is," Sam whispered tracing her finger along the dark paper, "Why would you make this for me?"

"My mom signed me up for a book making class," Freddy said, "And I thought you might want something to hold memories in."

"So, my head isn't good enough for memories?" Sam said with a smile. She looked over just as Freddy turned to her and press his hand against the wall behind her. He gazed down at her a smile brushing his lips slightly. He was so close she could feel his body heat.

"Your head is perfect," Freddy whispered.

Sam jumped as her cell phone went off in her pocket. She smiled up at Freddy blushing and reached into her pocket pulling out her cell. Freddy let his arm fall and fell back onto one of the bean bags and picking up his laptop.

"Hello?" Sam asked answering.

"Sam is it true?" Gibby asked quickly.

"Is what true?" Sam asked.

"That you're pregnant," Gibby said, "Everyone is talking about it!"

"What?!" Sam gasped her heart racing, "How?"

"It's on Nevillocity," Gibby said, "He told everyone on a broadcast like twenty minutes ago."

"I can't believe this," Sam whispered. She turned and grabbed the laptop from Freddy sitting in one of the chairs. She pulled up Neville's website. There was the newest broadcast link. She clicked on it and watched as the video played.

"Hello, my viewers," Neville squeaked from his seat.

"Oh on," Freddy said under his breath turning and running out of the room.

, "I have some lovely news to share. While I was out and about today and found out something about the co-star of iCarly. Our Samantha Puckett is pregnant with a-"

"I have to call you back," Sam whispered closing the video and the phone. She stared down at the floor as she felt her body become excessively weak.

"Sam," Carly said running into the room, Freddy close behind.

"You two and Spencer are the only ones who knew," Sam said staring at the floor, "How did Neville find out?"

"Freddy and I were talking," Carly said, "And Neville was eavesdropping."

"Everyone," Sam whispered, her voice cracking, "Everyone knows now."

"Sam, I am so sorry," Carly said biting her lip.

"Carly!" Spencer yelled, just as a loud crash rang through the apartment, "Help me!"

"Oh my god," Carly said turning and leaving.

"Sam," Freddy said sitting down in the bean bag chair, "Listen to me. It will be okay."

"Okay?" Sam asked, "How can things get okay? This is way past repair!"

"Well everyone was going to find out eventually," Freddy said, "You would start showing."

"But I wanted to be ready," Sam said, "Ready for what everyone will say."

"You have already had two months," Freddy said, "If you aren't ready by now then you would have never been ready. This is not something you can just wake up and be ready. It will take experience. It will be hard but it will all be okay."

Sam stared over at Freddy his smile drying the tears that ran down her face.

"Why do you care so much?" Sam asked.

"Why wouldn't I?" Freddy asked laughing.

"No I mean you care even more then Carly does," Sam said, "Plus you hate me."

"I don't hate you," Freddy said laughing even more. He looked away from her and stared down at the floor.

"You hate me!" Sam said, "I'm always mean to you."

"I don't hate you for that," Freddy said, "I actually kind of like you."

"What do you mean like me?" Sam asked looking over at Freddy, feeling he cheeks stating to burn.

"Well," Freddy said, "When you were crying, the first time I have ever seen you cry, you're eyes they sparkled."

"What do you mean?" Sam asked.

"I'll be honest," Freddy said, "I kind of always liked you, even before we kissed. Yeah, you are kind of bitchy but when I saw you cry I could see past that medal armor you wore. Under that hard exterior, you were beautiful. I had been hiding my feelings for so long that seeing that finally made me see how much I wanted you to know."

Sam stared at Freddy as he stared back biting his lip softly. She could see the slight pink brush his cheek. She couldn't believe what she was hearing.

"Are you serious?" Sam asked standing.

"I'm sorry," Freddy said, "Please don't rip me to pieces!"

"I have known you for three years," Sam said, "Since the moment I met you I have liked you and I was crushed when you fell for Carly. I have been mean to you this whole time and you have liked me?"

Freddy stared up at Sam, unsure what the right words to use that wouldn't get his organs ripped out of his body.

"So you're serious?" Sam asked looking down at him.

"Yeah," Freddy said standing and stepping closer to her, "I'm serious."

"Even if I'm pregnant?" Sam whispered bowing her head.

"Sam," Freddy said taking her chin in between his fingers lifting her to face him, "Guys always say that they will love the ups and downs of the people they love."

"So this is a bad thing?"Sam said staring into his eyes, her own tearing up.

"That's just the thing," Freddy whispered placing his hand on her stomach, "This will change the way I feel about you."

"It will?" Sam asked her heart sinking.

"Yes," Freddy said, "It shows me how strong you really are and it makes me love you even more."

"Freddy," Sam whispered unable to find her words.

Freddy put a hand on her shoulder and pushed her against the wall taking her chin and pulling her even closer. Sam could feel his body press against her own as he leaned in and kissed her softly. Her eyes fluttered as she felt her heart jump in her chest. She pressed her lips against his and opened her mouth letting his kiss her deeply.

"I will be here for you," Freddy whispered pulling away, "I will be here for both of you no matter what."

Sam stared up at Freddy as he smiled down at her. He reached down and brushed his fingers across her bump. He leaned in and kissed her once more.

"Hey guys, Spencer is stuck under," Carly said walking in. She stopped and looked at her two friends as they stared back in each other's arms.

"Carly!" Sam gasped pulling away.

"Why do I expect this," Carly said shaking her head a smile spreading across her lips, "I knew this was going to happen after you two kissed behind my back."

"Well you were right," Freddy said wrapping a arm around Sam's waist.

Freddy and Carly laughed as Sam looked at them both a smile on her lips. Yeah, maybe things would be okay.

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"Where are you sweetie?" The women asked through the phone.

"The business trip brought me all the way to Seattle," Devon said walking to the window of his hotel room, "I will be back in about a week."

"Well I love you honey," The women said.

"I love you to," Devon said. He set the phone back into its cradle and stared down at the piece of paper on the nightstand.

Samantha Puckett

Seattle

Find her!

"I'll find you Sam," Devon whispered running his finger over the name, "I will search Seattle and find you."

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Well do you like this chapter? ^^ Hope you did. I have big plans for this story.