Ok been awhile and I hope I could say I had something important to do but I was just being lazy. Any way let continue with the story.

iWatch over Carly

I don't know why I ran from Carly like I did. I mean I guess the whole situation just freaked me out. I mean Carly is my best friend and she just kissed me and told me she loved me. I mean how did she think I would deal with that? I mean I love Carly and she is very pretty but she is a chick. I mean Im pretty sure I'm not gay, I've never thought of a girl in this way but now she has me questioning myself. I mean do I really love her?

I swear I just heard my name, I mean it was almost a whisper but still. You don't get the reputation of being Seattle's only ninja without having excellent hearing. I turn around to see someone on the floor a few yard behind me and why are they wearing Carly's clothes. Oh my god its Carly.

I rush over to her and see that she is breathing very shallow and is shivering. Is she having a asthma attack, I mean she hasn't had one of those since we were kids. I take off my hoodie and wrap her in it, I mean why was she In the cold rain without a jacket. This isn't like Carly at all but Carly hasn't been much like herself lately. There isnt time for the ambulance to get there and I know she has a puffer at her house. The only question is can I get her to it in time. I pick her up and start toward Bushwell plaza and look down to see her smiling up at me. I know I have to make it there, I can't lose her.

I'm running through the streets of Seattle on pure adrenaline at the point. I'm knocking over people that wont move out of my way and cussing anyone that says anything about it. Carly's breathing is very shallow and her eyes are lidded. Lewbert yells at me as I make my way in the building. I have no patience for that sad excuse of a man and tell him to fuck off and hit the button for the elevator. The elevator seems to take forever and the whole time I am telling Carly to hold on. My arm's are almost dead by the time I reach the loft and I yell for Spencer.

"Spencer Carly is having a asthma attack," I franticly yell "get her inhaler and I'm gonna put her on the couch,"

Spencer comes running out of his room with the inhaler in hand. I hold Carly so that she is sitting and Spencer knells beside her putting the inhaler to her lips.

"Carls I want you to take a deep breathe when I count to three," I tell her tears in my eyes by now "nod your head if you understand."

Carly nods her head and I count to three and she takes a deep breath as Spencer pushes down on the inhaler. He breathing get better but I know she needs to do it twice.

"That was awesome Carls, I just need you to do it again for me," I tell her ", k.."

Carly nods her head and I count down once again. When I reach three Spencer pushes down on the inhaler and Carly takes a much deeper breath. The medicine is working and I lay Carly down telling her to get some rest before kissing her on her forehead. I motion to Spencer to follow me to the kitchen.

"Spencer I can't help but feel like this is somehow my fault," I tell him " I mean If I hadn't turned around I don't want to think what would have happened."

Spencer gives me a hug and rubs my back.

"But you did and nothing bad happened," He tells me "I'm pretty sure Carly is going to be ok, she just needs to rest."

"You think so"? I ask wiping tears from my eyes.

"I'm gonna watch her like a hawk tonight but I think she will be fine," he tells me " and that is because of you."

"No, I'm going to watch her, I owe her that much," I tell him

Spencer tell me it's okay with him if I stay and I go over and sit next to Carly. Spencer brings me a plate of Spaghetti taco's which thank him for before inhaling them. I notice Carly is still shivering a bit and I realize that in all the confusion we had forgot to get her out of her wet clothes. I tell Spencer Carly needs to get out of her wet clothes. He carries her to her room and I tell him to leave the rest to me. I pick her out some shorts and a tank top and remove her clothes throwing them in a wet heap against her closet door. I mean I don't have a problem with a naked Carly nor her me (I mean we have almost every class together and that includes gym and have been changing around each other for years.) But for some reason it doesn't seem the same since she told me she loved me and gave me these thought. It just doesn't seem as innocent anymore and I find myself with my head turned the whole time. After what seems like forever I finally have her out of her cold wet clothes and into her warm dry ones and change into the same thing myself.

I get Carly under the cover and get under them myself. I notice Carly is cold to the bone and still shivering. I wrap my my arms around her and pull her close trying to get her warmer. After a few minutes she seems to stop shivering and has warmed up a bunch. After awhile I try to give Carly some space but to my surprise she flips over and puts her arms around my waist and lays her head against my chest. I am still for awhile until I hear Carly say my name. I start to answer her but before I can say anything she says it again and pulls herself tighter against me. I look down and see that she is asleep and has a smile on her face. I take note of how I think she is cute when she is asleep. I fall asleep thinking about what I am going to do with the whole Carly situation. I mean I love her but do I love her that way.

I am awaken by Carly coughing. I rub her back a little before trying to go back to sleep. Carly coughs again but this time I notice that it isn't a simple cough. Her cough is deeper and sounds bad. Her cough is so bad that she wakes herself up.

"Sam is that you," She asks

"Yeah Cupcake," I tell her "you had a asthma attack at the park and are home in your bed now."

"Sam I don't feel good at all." She tells me.

"What the matter Carls" ? I ask her getting kind of scared.

"I am sore and my chest hurts," She tells me before a coughing fit "also I am so hot."

I check her temperature and notice that she isn't just warm she is burning up.

"Carl's you are burning up," I tell her "do you have a thermometer" ?

"Yeah, there should be one in my bathroom." She tells me.

I jump out of bed and sprint to her bathroom. It takes me longer than I expected to find it but I grab it and rush to Carly's side. I stick it under her tongue and wait for it to beep. It seem like it takes forever but finally it beeps.

"Carly we have to get you to the hospital," I tell her "your temperature is over 103 degrees."

"That's not good." she tells me weakly.

"No chizz, " I tell her "can you try to sit up against the headboard while I go get Spencer" ?

"I'll try," She says groaning as she tries to sit up.

I run out of the room and down the stairs to Spencer's room banging my fist against the door.

"Spencer wake up." I tell him

I am greeted by some incoherent mumbling. I remember "Spencer, wake up" and how heavy of a sleeper he is. I slam my fist against the door...

"Spencer it's Carly," I yell.

"Wha..what...what's wrong with Carly, Sam" ? He asks obviously awake now.

"She has a very bad fever and a wicked sounding cough," I tell him "she needs to go to the hospital.

"Okay you get her ready while I get dressed." he tells me.

I rush up stairs to Carly and find that she has managed to sit up.

"Carly, Spencer is getting ready downstairs," I tell her "can you help me get yourself ready"?

She gets up but almost falls. That was a bad idea I think to myself helping her back on the bed. I tell her to stay put and rush around looking for something for her to wear. I find a pair of fluffy pajama pants and a pretty thick hoodie. I help her put them on and search for something for myself to wear. I put on a pair of flannel sleep pants and a hoodie and yell downstairs that we are ready. Spencer is upstairs in a flash and picks up Carly. We make our way to the parking garage. I run to the car and open it so Spencer can place Carly in the back seat with me. Spencer closes the doors and we rush to the hospital. Carly lays her head in my lap and I stroke her hair telling her that everything will be okay. I say a prayer that Carly will be fine. I can't lose Carly, she means more to me than anything in the world I think to myself as we pull into the hospital.

Sorry about the wait for this chapter once again. Hopefully I made up for that with this one. Read and remember reviews make me do a happy dance.