Pinklady author note: READ THIS! I do NOT own this story. This story belongs to xxCastleFanxx. Everything from the storyline to the disclaimers to the authors notes are theirs. Except for Pinklady author notes and chapter 11 and every chapter after that. She lended me her story because she was to busy to finish it and that made me sad so she gave me permission to do this. DO NOT get angry at me for that. I just want the story to go on, same as them. So here we go xxCastleFanxx's part...

Disclaimer: Sadly I don't own iCarly. I have these really cute pajama pants with kitties on them though!

Prologue:

Carly Shay looked over at her brother, Spencer, who was in the drivers seat. "Thanks for the ride to school," she said.

Spencer smiled at her. "You're welcome, Little Sis." He replied.

Carly unbuckled her seat belt and opened the door.

"Wait," Spencer said.

She looked over at him. "What? I'm gonna be late."

"I'm not going to be home until tomorrow. I know I shouldn't leave you on your own, but if I don't get this Sculpture to the buyer by tomorrow morning, then I can't make the rent." Spencer explained.

"Oh… okay. Can Sam spend the night then? I promise I wont have a wild party." Carly joked.

"Sure, Sis. But, you guys make sure the doors are locked, and be in by 7 if your going out. I watched the news this morning and some teenagers were found dead." Spencer's voice changed to worry and concern.

"Sure thing, Spencer." Carly agreed and got out of the car. She leaned in the passenger window. "See you tomorrow."

"Yep, Love you."

"Love you too."

"Oh and Carly," Spencer said when she started to walk off.

Carly came back. "What?"

"The bodies were found near that Shady Carnival that's in town. I don't want you and your friends going there."

Carly sighed. "All right. But seriously, I gotta go. See ya later."

"Bye." Spencer said and started the car.

Carly glanced back as her brother drove off.

A/N: Okay, so this is just the prologue of the story. I'll give you the first chapter either tomorrow or the day after, cause I work tomorrow. But yeah, let me know what you think of the idea. I got the main idea from an 80's horror flick called The Funhouse. BTW if you are easily scared, and don't like gore then be warned...