iGet Confused
*this is my first crossover, be nice! read and review, enjoy!*

Carly's POV-

I plopped down on my couch in the familiar living room I always loved. Apartment A8 in the Bushwell. It was peculiar, with inventions here and random stuff there, but that's what made it mine and Spencer's. Freddie and Sam kind of lived here too, they were very seldom at their own houses. None of us seemed to mind, although sometimes Spencer would joke about it. I actually loved having Sam and Freddie over, it was kind of fun just hanging all the time. To add on top of that we were internet stars, iCarly. My life was semi-normal, or I liked to think it was, and that was fine with me. My thoughts about my own life were interrupted when Spencer came dashing downstairs with a hunk of metal in a square.

"I made something new!" he said in a weird voice and stretched out his arm, the big square in front of him. I studied my brother, his shirt way too small for him, showing his belly and wrists clearly, his pants too small, making them looked hiked up, his ankles showing his big flashy socks he got from Socko, his best friend. I laughed at the image standing in front of me, which really was a mess.

"What is it?" I asked, and sighed. He looked from me to the "thing", and shrugged.

"A square of different metals from the scrap yard." he said, and sat down. I was deep in thought about a variety of things that could be used for, when Spencer tapped me. I jumped a litttle.

"All thinky today?" he asked, and smiled at me.

"Thinky? I guess so." I laughed, and hopped up. "What do you want to do today?" I asked, and did a weird little dance. I was always so peppy, but never knew why.

"Want to go to the Groovy Smoothie, and slurp some fruit flavored drinks down our throats?" he asked in a weird tone of voice.

"Yes, but shower and change into clothes that FIT you first." I said, and laughed as he hopped away with his metal. I already took a shower, and wore a brown and pink shirt with various designs, skinny brown jeans, and boots to match my style. On top of that I wore my green jacket I usually wore. My long straight brown hair lay flat on my face, framing it. I decided I wanted it back, in a ponytail. I heard a knock on the door, and jumped up, opening it. A strange lady with short red hair and a fat awkward man stood before me. I felt like I have seen them before but I didn't know. It was awkward, I wanted to call them Mom and Dad and love them, but I didn't.

"Meghan!" she called out, and hugged me. Meghan sounded so familiar.

Spencer came bounding downstairs looking cool and casual.

"Did you abduct or Meghan?" the lady asked. Spencer looked confused, and pulled me into a tight hug, which I held onto.

"Carly here, is my little sister. She's an interweb star, I think you may have the wrong house." he said.

"But, that's Meghan, only taller and more machure!" she said, and began pointing wildly. The man agreed.

"Woah, woah, wait. I am definetly not some Meghan girl." I said. They began to slowly fade away, so Spencer slammed the door in their face.

"Spencer..." I said, but he shrugged and I sat down on the couch, totally confused. Sam walked in, and was laughing with Freddie. They were dating now.

"Did you two see those old awkward fudgebags?" Sam laughed with Freddie, who cradled her as they sat down, her on top of his lap, laying her converse on the couch arm. I explained everything as easily as I could. The laughter dissipated as it sank in what just happened. It was kind of hard for it to sink in though, I was still very confused. As a matter of fact, I didn't even know what happened. We all sat there for a long time, before Sam said something that summed up about every one's thoughts.

"Woah."