Whazzup peoples? This is now chapter... 8! I hope you guys like it! I would LOVE to know if you did or not!

Dislaminer: I own nothing mentioned here (with the exception of a few things...)

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"No!" Freddie had been arguing with the girls all week about the same subject.

"Come on! That's NOT fair!" Carly whined as she followed her friend into the iCarly studio, Sam trailing behind her.

"To me, it is!" Freddie furiously turned on his laptop and tried to ignore Carly glaring at him. She sighed and looked at Sam, "I guess we can forget about Freddie doing the dream bit."

"Are you desperate for him to do this?" Sam thought for a moment before raising one eyebrow.

"Of course I am! We have nothing else to do and I already cleared a spot for us to do two requests!" Carly threw her hands up in the air and leaned on the hood of the car, "I even denied Gibby. He was going to do his Dr. Lobster!"

Sam chuckled, "Heh... Dr. Lobster..."Sam snapped out of her trance of food and decided to resort to the one thing that would work.

"If you're so desperate..." Sam cocked her head and slyly walked next to Freddie, "Yo, Fredbag."

"I'm not doing it." Freddie shook a blue cable in Sam's face, "Nothing will make me do it."

"If you do the stinkin' request, Carly will go on a date with you." Sam lied, but made it seem as if what she said was true.

"Really?" Freddie took the bait and perked up a little.

"What! No!" Carly folded her arms across her chest and stood next to Sam.

"Then I'm not doing it." Freddie plugged the end of a yellow cable into his computer.

Putting on her puppy dog-eyes and gently touching Freddie on the arm, Carly batted her eyelashes, "Pweese? For me?"

It looked as if it would work for a second, but Freddie quickly looked away from her and said, "You already tried that. And I said, no!"

Sam pulled Carly to the side and they started whispering a jumble of words that Freddie couldn't seem to make out. He could hear their voices rising and Sam saying yes while Carly was saying no with full force.

With a more serious look on her face, Sam turned to Freddie. She grabbed his arm and bent it around his back, "Agree to do the dream request or your arm breaks."

"I'LL DO IT! SAM, LEGGO! I'LL DO IT!" Freddie screeched in pain, grabbing his arm when Sam released him from her grip.

"Good boy." Sam smiled and watched Carly become flustered.

"Sam!" Carly shook her head, "I told you not to do that! No fighting fire with fire!"

"That's not what Legal said." Sam thought back to a video game she had played recently.

"What?" Carly looked confused and irritated at the same time, all the while trying to help Freddie.

"Never mind," Sam paused, "I'm gonna go... get some food..."

Sam slammed the studio door closed and Carly hovered over Freddie, 'protecting' his arm from further damage.

"So, you're really gonna do the bit?" Carly asked, sitting Freddie onto a beanbag.

"Carly, I'm fine," He said blocking Carly from touching his arm again, "And yeah... I guess I don't have much of a choice."

"Who's gonna control the camera and techie stuff while you're asleep, though?" Carly pulled up a beanbag at sat next to the teenage boy.

"I dunno." Freddie shrugged, "Spencer would have to hook me up to the machine thing, so I guess Gibby could do it."

"That would make up for Dr. Lobster..." Carly thought for a moment, "But you'd have to explain to him what he'd have to do. He's not as good with that kinda stuff as you are."

"I know it." Freddie suavely remarked, raising one eyebrow.

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"And that!" Carly laughed into the camera while Sam thew her Whitney Huston wig to the side, "Was Sam and I doing the request sent in by LemonVron which said:"

Carly pointed at Sam to finish her sentence, "Carly and Sam. Sam should sing 'I Will Always Love You' in a super high-pitched voice and a sombrero, while Carly and Gibby sing 'Bohemian Rhapsody'."

Gibby awkwardly turned to camera to face him and told the people, "It was hard to sing while holding the camera."

"Gibby!" Sam yelled as Carly turned the camera back on themselves.

Carly smirked and put her hands on her hips, "Now, many of you requested that we should connect Freddie to the dream reader that my brother Spencer will hook him up to shortly."

"As in 'shortly', we mean now." Sam followed Carly to the area Spencer where was connecting Freddie to his machine.

"Yes, now. Let us watch." Carly whispered into the camera.

Carly and Sam sat cross-legged behind the sleeping Freddie, when it suddenly started in the middle of a dream.

"Of course, Sir Fredward!" A girl that could've been described as prettier than Carly, but nonetheless Carly, said.

In his dream, he was dressed in sliver armor and Carly was in a pink flowing dress.

"But..." She continued, dramatically turning to the side, "My father wouldn't have it."

"What does that matter, my love?" Freddie spoke up and grabbed Carly's arm, "We can elope and get out of this madhouse."

Carly looked at Freddie for a moment, tears in her eyes and she began to speak, "No... I just couldn't do that to my family. Especially my father..."

"How shall I win his approval, my dear, how?" An exasperated 'Sir' Freddie shook his head and walked in the opposite direction.

"You must be put to the test so you can show strength and all of your might," Carly looked dreamily at Freddie, but lost the gleam in her eye, "But you have none."

Obviously offended, Freddie retorted, "I have oodles of strength and might! But if you believe I do no have enough to impress your father, what shall I do?"

Gibby turned the camera on the girls who were sitting behind Freddie. Carly was blushing a little, but Sam looked like she was going to vomit.

"Dipthong," Sam said under her breath, yet loud enough for everyone to hear.

Suddenly Freddie's dream Carly had an idea, "Princess Puckett can train you! She's very good at that kind of stuff."

Slightly startled and speechless, Freddie murmured, "S-Sam? Are you mad! What if she kills me!"

Carly giggled only to reply, "If she's my best friend, she won't kill you. Because she knows how much you mean to me."

With that, she gave Freddie a kiss and sent him off to the land where 'Princess Puckett' reigned.

Freddie wriggled for a moment and turned so his face as actually pressing against the floor. Sam was compelled to hit his head further into the floor, but that would wake him up. So she didn't.

"Hello?" Freddie poked him head around a dimmer lighted corridor.

"Who goes there?" A familiar voice called and a woman's silhouette appeared.

Nervous and quite frankly freak out, Freddie stood up straight and announced himself, "Sir Fredward Benson from the land of Tech. I have come so you may train me."

Sam inched out of the shadows and revealed herself. Her hair was down, like the normal Sam, but something was different. No one could really figure out what, though. Her dress was knee-length, dark green, and had black flowers around the bottom.

"Train you?" Sam scoffed and crossed her arms, "And what would I have the displeasure of teaching you, Sir Idiot?"

Freddie swallowed hard, but collected his courage, "You will have to train me in strength and mightiness. I wish to marry Princess Shay, but her father will not allow it until I prove myself."

Sam unfolded her arms, frowned and smacked Freddie's arm, "Flex for me."

"Wh- wha-?" Freddie was not sure where she was going with this, but immediately did as she asked, not wanting to be beaten senseless.

Sam shook her head and walked down the corridor, "What are you standing there for? We have much work to do, Fredpuss!"

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I decided to spit up Freddie's dream... I actually like it... but the big question is: DO YOU! Seriously, folks, Your reviews made me very happy. (But remember, no flames! They buuuuuuuuuuuurn!) :P

(Also, sorry for the slight or much Creddie mentions here... I just think that Freddie is still hanging on to Carly... even if is is a crush... I swear I will make it up to you...)

(AAAAND! If YOU have no idea what on earth Sam is talking about when she told Carly 'That's not what Legal said', play the Professor Layton and the Unwound Future game. It will be made clear then. :D)