Okay, I decided to split it in half and make the first part Six Flags and the second part beavecoon hunting!

DISCLAIMER: iCarly ain't mine!

Chapter 10: Freddie POV

"Well, thank you for that interesting answer, Jerry." Sam said to the boy. We decided to interview people while we waited, and post some of them on the website .

We were now at the half an hour mark in the line, and I'm getting pretty scared. I mean, the thing is like 400 feet high! Plus, it goes 128 miles per hour… my mom would have a heart attack if she knew I went on this. Good thing I blocked the iCarly website from her laptop.

"Fredduccini al-Freddo, do you think we have enough interviews?"

"Umm… maybe we could do one more to pass the time." She nodded and turned to look for someone to interview.

Wow, Sam looked so pretty today. The slight breeze was blowing her hair across her face, and because of the heat she was wearing a tank top and short-shorts… wait, mom said I can't think about girls that way. I shook the thought out of my head.

I thought of the picture of me and Sam that was now in my wallet, it was my all-time favorite picture. I secretly loved how everybody thought we were a couple, but Sam didn't seem to like it.

"Yo! Earth to Freddie! I found a girl to interview."

I looked down and saw a girl who looked around eight years old standing before me. What was she doing on Kingda Ka?

"Hi, I'm Fredd-" I started.

"I know who you are! I watch iCarly all the time! It's my life!" The little girl yelled. Okaaaay. She sounds like a miniature version of Mandy. *Shudder*

"Well, okay then. Let's start the interview. " I said.

I put my camera out and counted: "In five, four three, two…"

"Alrighty, so we have another interviewer here! What's your name?" Sam asked the little girl.

"What a nice name!" I tried not to laugh, Sam had said that to everybody we interviewed. "So, Casey, what brings you to Kingda Ka?"

"Um… because… it looks fun."

"Are you excited to go on it?"

"Yes." Wow, she sure is boring.

"Alright… do you have any hobbies?"

"Yes."

"…Well? What are they?"

"Ummm…. I collect rocks, and I paint motivational quotes on them." What a weirdo!

"Wow, you're very boring. Okay, well, thanks for the interview, although I could've gone my whole life without talking to you."

I turned the camera off and put it back in my bag. "So Casey, are your parents here?" I asked her.

"Nope."

"Okay…" This little girl has problems.

Sam came over to me and whispered in my ear, "This chick sounds like a daughter of Ms. Briggs and Mr. Howard."

"Ew! That's so gross!" I yelled. Although inside I was laughing.

"What is?" Casey questioned.

"Nothing." Me and Sam said at the same time. Shoot. She turned around and slapped me, and I slapped her right back.

Casey started giggling a little. Sam turned toward her and glared. "What are you laughing at?"

"You guys! You're so cute! Are you dating yet?"

I smirked at Sam, who turned a deep shade of red. "Casey, just go back to where ever it is you came from."

She shrugged and said, "I can't wait to tell all my friends about this! We can add it to the Seddie Wikia page!" Then she squealed and walked back to her place in line. Wow, they have a Wikia page about us? I'll have to check it out later.

The line was moving again, and we finally made it to the ten minute mark. Uh-oh. There was a sign that said: "ATTENTION ALL RIDERS: The train of Kingda Ka may not always make it all the way up the hill. If this does happen, the ride will roll safely back down to the loading station to be re-launched. Thank you." {A/N: That actually was a sign!}

The ride doesn't make it over that giant hill sometimes! Holy chiz…

Sam read the sign too, and she started shaking a little.

"W-what… doesn't make it? But… I thought it was safe…"

This is the second time in two days that I've comforted Sam Puckett. "Sam, the whole time we've been here, has the ride even broken once? No. So don't worry about it. It's perfectly safe."

She smiled gratefully at my and looked down, blushing. I looked down too, and I saw her hand just hanging by her side. I wanted to hold it so badly, but I wasn't sure if she would let me or not. She's so un-predictable.

But to my surprise, she grabbed my hand. Which just proves how un-predictable she can be.

Meanwhile, with Spencer and Carly…

Carly's POV

Spencer, do you think that they killed each other yet?" I asked, worried.

"Nah, I'm sure their fine. In fact, I bet they're better than fine. I bet they're happy that you didn't come along."

"What do you mean by that! They're my best friends; of course they would want me there!" I yelled.

"Well, I don't think that you've noticed this, but I think they have a thing for each other." Spencer said mysteriously.

"A 'thing'?"

"Yes, a thing. I think they love each other."

"WHAT? But they hate each other! How is that love?" I exclaimed.

"Well, they shared their first kiss together, Carls."

"Yeah, but they did it just to get it over with."

"Do you really think that? If they 'hated' each other, then why would they kiss? If Freddie was always scared of Sam, why would he let her get that close to him? If Sam always beat Freddie up, why would she kiss him? You know?" Why does Spencer have to start sounding smart NOW?

"You need more proof." I told him.

"Well, Sam came crying to me after she saw you and Freddie dancing and the Groovy Smoothie."

"WHAT?"

"Yeah, she was really upset over it."

"I didn't even know she saw us!"

"She said she didn't want to interrupt you guys, so she just left."

Awww! I feel so bad now. I never meant to hurt her…

"Carly, do you like- like Freddie? Is that why you're so freaked out about this?"

"No, I don't like him like that. He's a great friend and all, but I don't feel that way. And I'm freaked out about this because my two best friends might be in love and I'll be stuck as the third wheel and then they'll forget about me and I'll turn into a hermit and-"

"Relax! That won't happen! Let's just stop talking about it."

"Okay," I took a shakey breath.

Ten minutes later we pulled into a parking lot. It was weird because it was just some pavement, then it was surrounded by forest.

"Is this the place?" I asked.

"Yup, lemme call Socko and tell him we're here." I flipped open his phone and began dialing.

I've never met the famous Socko before, and I gotta admit, I'm looking forward to it.

"Alright. Later Socks." Spencer smacked his phone closed and turned to me. "He said that he's almost here, and that he's bringing his brother's son with him too. So let's start to get the equipment out of the trunk."

"Equipment?"

"Yeah. Camouflage uniforms, a beavecoon puppet, peanut butter, raisins, a butterfly net, and Socko's grandmother."

"Why Socko's grandma?"

"In case there's bears."

"Do you have her in the trunk?"

He scoffed and ruffled my hair. "Noooo, silly. She's in Socko's trunk!" Well then…

A car pulled up into the parking lot, and I assumed that it was Socko's since Spencer started squealing and jumping up and down. A blonde man in his early thirties hopped out of the driver's seat and ran over to Spencer. The embraced each other in a big hug, then did a complicated hand shake that included trying to touch your nose with your tongue.

Socko turned to me and yelled, "You must be Carly!" Then picked me up and squeezed me 'til I couldn't breathe. When he finally put me down I managed to sputter out, "Nice to meet you too."

A car door opened again and out stepped a teenage boy with black Justin Beiber-like hair and piercing green eyes. Whoa. He gets a ten on the Carly scale!

I turned to Socko and whispered, "Who's that?"

"Oh, that's Logan, Auto's son." Huh. Strange that he doesn't have a weird name like everybody else in that family.

Logan looked up and made eye contact with me. His eyes widen a bit and he gave me a mind-blowing smile. I smiled back at him and waved.

He walked over and reached his hand out. "Hi, I'm Logan! You must be Carly."

I shook his hand and stuttered out, "Yup, I'm C-carly!"

"I watch iCarly, you're really funny!"

"T-thanks! I'm sure you're really funny too. Not that I would know that since we just met, but I'm just assuming. But judging a book by its cover is wrong, but then again you're not a book ,so would it be bad if I guessed what you were like?" Ack! That was embarrassing…

He laughed and said, "Well, I'm totally fine that you wanna judgeme by my cover, but I'll let you read me like a book so you don't have to keep guessing." I giggled and blushed. Yes! He understands my weirdness!

Socko interrupted my thoughts and loudly said, "Who's ready to hunt the beavecoon?"

"I'm ready to FIND the beavecoon! Woooo hoooo!" Spencer and Socko took off running towards the woods, and me and Logan laughed awkwardly at our crazy relatives.

From inside the woods, I heard Spencer yell, "Wait! Socko! We forgot your grandmother!"

A/N: Ha ha, I hope you all didn't skip the beavecoon part of this chapter, cause I worked hard on it and I thought it was funny. :P

And sorry if Spencer seemed kinda OOC when he was talking about Sam and Freddie!

So did you like it? What was your favorite line?

Thank you all!