So here is a series story since I do better. I will also be doing Sammy's Okay as a series too. I still don't think I am a good writer but it's up to you.


Reporter: Today we have a mystery guest. We will ask her questions, watch some funny web videos from iCarly for a break. Hi mystery guest.

?: Hi there.

Reporter: Do you live around here?

?: Not that far away from here.

Reporter: Do you have someone special in your life?

?: Yes...

Reporter: Do you love him?

?: Yes...

Reporter: It is time for videos.

*Wake Up Spencer*

Freddie: Okay. Sam is spending the night over at Carly's house again.

Sam: And since Carly's asleep it's time to wake up Spencer. Show'em the clock.

Freddie: You know. Cuz it's 3:52 int the morning and what else are we gonna do?

Sam: Kay. Now show them Spencer.

Freddie: There. There he is. How should we wake him up?

Sam: I'll use this.

Freddie: What is that a wet towel?

Sam: Yeah.

Freddie: No Sam! Don't throw a...

*Sam throws the towel on Spencer*

Spencer: Ahhhhh! What is it? Why is my face wet?

Sam: You forgot to do your word problems.

Spencer: My word problems?

Freddie: If a train leaves Cincinatti at 4 pm, what time does it start snowing in New York?

Spencer: If a train leaves Cinnamon... Symbolism? Cincinatti?

Sam: Bananas with red polka dots?

Spencer: Bananas are red. What?

Freddie: Why would a banana have red polka dots?

Sprncer: I didn't do it. What are you about?

Seddie:*singing* Row row row your boat...

Spencer:*singing* Gently down the stream.

Seddie:*singing* And on his farm he had some pigs...

Spencer:*singing* With a moo moo here...

Sam: Pigs!

Spencer:*singing* With an oink moo here and a oink moo there where.

Seddie:*singing* For He's a jolly good fellow...

Spencer:*singing* Bananas are usually yellow.

Seddie:*singing* O'er the land of the Free...

Spencer:*singing* e i e i o.

Freddie: Congratulations Mister Spencer.

Sam: It's a boy.

Spencer: Ima father!

*they throw a Salami at him*

Spencer:AHhhhhhhh! Wait! My son looks like a Salami. What happened? Who's the mother?

Reporter: That was Wake up Spencer everyone. One more video.

*Terrible Plays*

Sam: iCarly Presents...

Freddie:Terrible Theater... This week's play... The englishman who was a terrible father to his two children named Fuffley and Peeta... With Special guest star...

Spencer: Victoria.

Freddie: And ther scene begins.

*giggles and kissy noises*

Sam:*throwing up noises*

Freddie: Father please!

Sam: I am so sick!

Gibby: Hush! Can't you see I'm Smooching a woman?

Victoria: More please!

*more giggling and kissing*

Sam: But father!

Freddie: Umm... Father?

Gibby: What now?

Freddie: Umm... Sadly... I think Fuffley still has the pneumonia.

Gibby: So! I gave her an asparin last week. What more do you expect from me?

Victoria: Oh Liam, Your children are so darling! How old are they?

Gibby: Kiss my ear!

*more kissing*

Gibby: Bravo... Delightful... *laughing*... Ooh...

Freddie: Umm... Father... Perhaps we should take Fuffley to a hospital.

Gibby: For What Purpose?

Freddie: She's coughing up stuff I can't identify.

Sam: Will someone help me?

Gibby: Oh. It's always the same with you teenagers! Always thinks the world revolves around you!

Victoria: Kids can be so selfish.

Gibby: It sickens me.

*more kissing*

+Sam coughs+

Freddie: Fuffley?

*Sam falls to the ground*

Freddie: Father? Father! It seems that Fuffley has lost conciousness.

Victoria: Oh Liam you know's what makes me happy?

Gibby: What darling?

Victoria: Seeing children Dance!

Gibby: Dance! Dance with your sister!

Freddie: But she's limp and lifeless!

Victoria: Please make them dance!

Gibby: You heard my floozy! Dance I say!

*puts on music*

Freddie:*getting up* Fuffley, come along! *stepping over her* Fuffley! Come along! We need to dance. *picking up her arm* Don't Diddly Daddly! *lifting her to a sitting position* Fufley! *picking her up* Fufley do you hear me? We have to dance fuffley! Would you... *holding her up* Oh Fuffley! *dancing* come on Fuffley! Oh father love! Oh father please!*in gibby and vic's kissing* Oh Fuffley! Wake up Fuffley! Oh please! Fuffley!

Reporter: Now let's ask the mystery person some more questions. We will start with this. How did you fall in love?

?: I don't know it just happened.

Reporter: Do we know him?

?: Yes... Freddie Benson...

Reporter: Ooh! Somebody likes the dork from iCarly.

?: First off, it's love. Second, unexpected right!

Reporter: It's revealing time. Show yourself and tell us who you are.

?:*walks out* Believe it or not it's me, Sam puckett.


I hope you like it. I won't do any until I get atleast one review. Be honest.