I own you- Shinedown

Disclaimer... I dont own icarly... if i did there would be more drama and seddie

Sam got in the car. "Airport please" she set her bag next to her and glanced out the back window. The car had began to move into traffic as she caught a glimpse of Freddie. She glared at him for a moment then turned back to the driver. "Step on it. Extra 10$ if you lose that taxi that's behind us." The driver sped up slightly.

"Don't lose that taxi!" Freddie said to his driver dropping a 20$ on the front seat.

Sam's taxi swerved in between cars. Almost running a few red lights, but Freddie's taxi kept up.

Freddie's driver spoke. "It appears they're heading to the airport. Shall I try to beat them there?" Freddie thought about this. If It turned out she wasn't heading there well then he lost her. If she saw him there she might not stop there for the chase will begin again. But then he could stop her doing anything rash if he beat her. "Sir?" the driver said.

"Er..." SCREECH! SLAM! Freddie's driver had been caught at an actually red light and slammed on the break as Freddie hit the back of the seat and Sam's car flew out of site. "Damn!" Freddie cursed. "Urgh. Airport. If your 98% positive that that's where shes headed and you can beat her there. If not, the second that light turns green you better have your foot to the floor pushing the gas. The driver looked at him as if he was crazy. The frustration on Freddie's face must have been very clear because the driver made an illegal right turn going 60 in a 40 zone.

Sam laughed and said to herself, "I own you, Freddie Benson!" as Freddie was left at the lights. "Thank you."

"May I ask why were avoiding him?" said the driver.

"Your a woman. You know how men are."

"Oh honey. It can't be that bad yet?"

"I'm 17! Everything is bad!"

"True daat!" said the driver laughing.

Sam sighed, "It's just complicated."

"We've got a few minutes if you need to vent."

Sam took a deep breath.

The driver looked at Freddie, normally its not in his interest to inquire about his clients but this boy was young but his face at the moment had aged him at least 2-3 years. It pained him. "Kid. What's this girl to you? There are so many others?"

"It's complicated."

"Exactly. Your young. Handsome. Bet you could be a real hustler. Why in my day when one left I just got another. Why her?"

Freddie laughed. "I'm a geek. The pickings are slim. She's the only one I've ever felt... alive with." he looked at the buildings and cars whizzing by.

"Well then. Guess I better you get you there before she gets there."

Freddie's driver pulled up and parked. "Hey Kid." the driver said as Freddie paid him. "I had a similar situation once. Wait till you spot her walking towards the entrance. She might not stop if she see's you. No charge for the waiting."

"That thought crossed my mind. Thank you for the offer." Freddie pulled up his hood so the back of his head wouldn't give him away.

Freddie didn't have to wait long. Sam's taxi pulled up behind him 10 minutes later. "I own you Puckett." He smiled. Sam emerged from the car with her hood up and big glasses on, digging through her messenger bag for some cash. Sam started for the entrance.

Freddie discreetly followed her. She took off her glasses and put her hood down when she got to the ticket counter. Freddie kept his hood up as he waited behind a pillar out of Sam's view.

"Ticket to Niagara Falls. Next flight." Sam said giving the lady a credit card.

"Name?"

"Pam Puckett."

"Any ID to prove this?" The lady gave Sam an "I caught you" look.

Sam pulled out her fake ID which cost too much. But what can you expect from Rodney. The guy may be a ripoff but at least it was quality.

The lady was satisfied with it but still didn't trust Sam. "Gate C8. Boards in 20 minutes. Enjoy your flight."

Sam glared at the lady.

Freddie waited till Sam was at least out of earshot before getting his ticket. "Ticket to Niagara Falls. Next flight. Fredward Benson." handing her his debit card. The lady gave him no problems until he asked for a seat near Sam.

"Sir. Do I need to call security?"

"No." Freddie laughed nervously. "Look its complicated but that's my girlfriend." What? Freddie's mind said. "We're getting married at the falls." Freddie's mind was screaming at him! "But we found it cheaper to get our tickets separately."

The lady looked at him, smiled a little bit. And gave him his ticket. "C8. Better hurry." she winked at him. He smiled and hustled through the crowd.

"Oh shit!" Freddie breathed as he arrived at his gate and did the check- in stuff. He hadn't seen Sam yet so he hoped she hadn't seen him. He was a little happy that his lie worked out so well.

"5:00 Niagara Falls now boarding."

Freddie looked around and saw Sam hand the ticket collector her ticket.

"Okay Freddie. Calm down. Wait until last calls for tickets this way you ensure she can't get off."

He paced for 20 minutes. "Last call for the falls." the collector said. He handed the collector his ticket and walked out to the plane. Now that he was actually here, it hit him that he hadn't been on a plane since his trip to Japan. That was an unforgettable trip. He got watched found Sam as he looked for his seat. His seat was behind her, but he didn't dare let her acknowledge the fact he was behind her.

"Fasten your seat belts"

Freddie and Sam both took a deep breath as the looked out the window as the plane gained speed. 30 seconds is all it took to be airborne. There was no going back. The ground kept getting further away and things were growing smaller. With a bump he ending up pushing into Sam's seat. Which caused her to turn around.

"Im-fucking-possible."

The woman in the seat next to her clucked her tongue at Sam in disapproval.

"Sorry Sam." said Freddie. A moment or 2 later the stewardess announced that you could now take off safety restraints.

Sam turned fully around in her seat to talk to him. "Why? How? I just don't fuckin believe it."

"Well believe it! I'm here aren't I?"

"Maybe I'm dreaming." she said turning around to face forward.

"Sam if your dreaming then you admit to dreaming of me."

"Then its a fuckin nightmare!" She yelled and people stared.

"Excuse me," said the lady next to Sam looking at Freddie. "Would you like to sit with her?"

"That would be great thank you." Freddie replied as he stood up. Sam scowled at both of them. The lady looked a bit frightened. Freddie told the lady, "She may look vicious and evil, because she is, but her bark is worse than her bite."

He stood waiting for Sam to say anything. "Come on take the damn seat!" she growled.

"You gave up to easily. Why so weak Sam?" Freddie said sitting smiling.

"Your a curse."

"And I think your a blessing." he said trying to soften her up.

She ignored what he said noticing the bags under his eyes and his hair flying in array of places. "Your a mess."

"Have you looked in a mirror lately?" he laughed. "Or are all those feelings you've got wrapped around you clouding your mind?"

"Damn you Benson. Why does this feel like a trap?"

"To what? What motives could I have?" he said his voice rising slightly.

"I don't know. I haven't figured it out yet."

"Sam. Why are you running?"

"Isn't it obvious? To get away from you!"

"Ouch that hurts."

"Does it burn? Does it bleed?" she said sounding slightly happier.

"No but it still cuts at the knee."

"Why are you following me! Why do you care what happens to me Benson." she demanded and waited. Freddie couldn't get his mouth to move. "Times up, Benson! I own you."

I know theres a typo in here i just cant find it... thats what i get for posting at 3am.