We're just a bunch of insane Seddiers from Tumblr who want to write the best iCarly Prom Fanfiction Ever. Sorry I didn't update... Rachim has been busy. But I saved the best for last.

Authors are: Rachim4, Lakin5, Arika Allred, Once-Upon-a-December, RyryVaught, and bacon-and-unicorns

Disclaimer: WE DON'T own iCarly. If we did, Seddie would still be together.

Chapter Twelve:

Freddie's POV:

"Are you ready to dance the night away?" DJ Swoozy screamed, raising his fist into the air and turning on the song: "Dancing Queen" by ABBA.

"My lady, care to dance?" Brad asked Carly.

"Well of course I would, my Fudgeboy!" Carly accepted cheerfully.

I looked over to Sam as Brad lead Carly to the dance floor.

"Let's go, nub!" Sam blurted out, pulling me over to the dance floor with all the others.

Once we were out on the dance floor I stared at her, unsure of what to do.

Sam grab my hands and swung them back and forth to the music. I smiled; it helped loosen me to up a bit. I started to relax and get in the music while Sam did the same.

Sam let go of my hands and started dropping it low with Carly. They started cracking up as I tried to dougie.

You can dance, you can jive!

Having the time of your life!

Sam and Carly sang loud along to the lyrics.

Oooh

See that girl!

Watch that scene!

Digging the Dancing Queen!

Adelle began to horribly sing to the song and just when she was about to get really into the song, Emerald put her palm on her mouth to muffle the ear-shattering sound.

"Enough! You sound like a dying cat!" Emerald yelled.

"But I'm not dying, see, I'm alive!" Cat bounced.

Emerald rolled her dark green eyes, "I'm surrounded by idiots."

"Cat, watch this!" Gibby dropped down on the floor and spun him self around.

"Hehe, that's adorable!" Cat replied, swaying her hips.

'It's called break dancing! Hit it Swoozy! Big and Chunky please!" Gibby shouted, causing everyone to stare at him.

DJ Swoozy switched to the song and shouted "A'IGHT THIS ONES FROM GIBBY!"

*Big and Chunky by Will. begins playing*

We all formed a dancing circle as Gibby tossed his tuxedo jacket to the side and started krumping. He was pumping his chest forward while making weird moves with his arms. He popped and locked his head before twisting his body like a pretzel. He did a backwards summersalt landing on his feet like ninja. We all clapped in astounishment as Gibby left the circle, grabbing his tux jacket. Right after Gibby left the kid, Rodney, jumped in and started spazzing out like crazy. He was moving his hands in a swirly motion and doing some side-steps with his legs. He preformed the robot by making squares with his arms while moonwalking.

Some guy pushed him aside and did a couple of back flips before spinning on his head. He was moving his legs in a fast motion that elevated his body and went under him. He spun his head again making a V formation with his legs and then twisted them.

"You should go in!" Sam shouted in my ear grabbing onto my shoulder.

"I can't dance like that, Sam! No!" I shouted back. I really didn't want to go out there and embarrass myself in front of the whole school.

"C'mon!" Sam replied, pushing me into the circle. I stood there for a quick moment then realized I was standing there like a dork while everyone stated waiting for me to do something.

"DANCE!" the crowd begged impaitently.

I put my hands in fists and shuffled my feet in a cowboy notation.

"Go on nub, I know you can do better than that!" Sam cheered loudly.

Her motivation gave me a dose of confidence to contine dancing.

I bopped my head a bit to the beat as began to spin my body. I started to shuffle my feet and spinnned like a twister.

I heard the crowd cheer me on and staring at me with amazement but the only one I cared about seeing me was Sam.

I started doing old dance moves like the electric slide and the macarana.

I finished sliding onto the ground landing infront of Sam.

Everyone hugged and praised me but it was not until I got to Sam, that things started to get awkward between us again. She patted my shoulder lightly and smiled shorly before breaking out in dance with the rest of them.

*What the Hell by Avril Lavigne started playing*

" You say that I'm messing with your head, yeah yeah yeah yeah!" Emerald sung.

"All 'cause I was making out with your friends, yeah yeah yeah yeah!" she continued to sings while playing with an air guitar and flashing the rock on sign.

"Love hurts whether it's right or wrong, yeah yeah yeah yeah, can't stop 'cause I'm having to much fun!"

" You're on your knees begging please stay with me but honestly I just to be little crazy!"

"All my life I've been good but now Woah I'm thinking what the hell!" After Emerald finished her solo everyone clapped for her.

"My turn!" Adelle screamed getting ready to sing the next verse.

"No!" Everyone shouted at her making her shut up and she began dance to the music.

Gibby went up on the stage and whispered something to the DJ which had us all confused. Oh god not another stupid song request!

"Eh HEM!" Gibby shouted into the microphone making us all stare at him.

"I'd like the beautiful Caterina Valentine to please come and sit in this chair." He called gently into the microphone pointing at his date and motioning towards a chair near the edge of the stage.

"Okay!" She squealed, skipping onto the stage ,sitting in the chair, and crossing her legs.

"This one's for you, shawty. HIT IT!" Gibby shouted pointing at DJ Swoozy.

*Can't Take my Eyes off of You by Fankie Valli started playing*

Gibby's POV:

I held onto the microphone tight and started pacing around till the part where I was supposed to sing. The part finally came around and I stared to sing:

You're just too good to be true. *kneeling in front of Cat*

Can't take my eyes off you.

You'd be like Heaven to touch. *grazes my hand against her cheek*

I wanna hold you so much. *grabs her hands tightly*

At long last love has arrived

And I thank God I'm alive.

You're just too good to be true. *stands up and walks around her, placing a hand on the chair*

Can't take my eyes off you.

Pardon the way that I stare. *walks across and stands far away from her and looks at her*

There's nothing else to compare.

The sight of you leaves me weak.

There are no words left to speak,

But if you feel like I feel, *walks towards her*

Please let me know that it's real.

You're just too good to be true.

Can't take my eyes off you.

I love you, baby, *faces torwards the crowds and extends my hand*

And if it's quite alright,

I need you, baby,

To warm a lonely night.

I love you, baby.

Trust in me when I say: *walks around the chair in circles*

Oh, pretty baby,

Don't bring me down, I pray.

Oh, pretty baby, now that I found you, stay

And let me love you, baby.

Let me love you. *places my left arm around her*

You're just too good to be true.

Can't take my eyes off you.

You'd be like Heaven to touch.

I wanna hold you so much.

At long last love has arrived *grabs her hand and walks away letting it slide back as she giggles*

And I thank God I'm alive.

You're just too good to be true.

Can't take my eyes off you.

I love you, baby, *rasing my fist into the air pumping it*

And if it's quite alright,

I need you, baby,

To warm a lonely night.

I love you, baby. *Turns to her and smile*

Trust in me when I say:

Oh, pretty baby,

Don't bring me down, I pray. *walks up to her and kisses her hand*

Oh, pretty baby, now that I found you, stay...

Cat looked at me, her eyes filled with joy and affection, clearly impressed with my peformance.

She stood up and squeezed me tight as everyone clapped cheerfully. "GIBBEHHHH!" I shouted kissing her lightly.

As I hopped off stage everyone patted my back as I held Cat tightly against my side.

Sam's POV:

*Can't Fight the Moonlight by Leeanne Rimes was playing*

"Woo!" I shouted grabbing Freddie's arms and swaying them side to side. Freddie spun me under his arm as I grabbed his hands. We twisted our arms while laughing. He spun me under his arm one last time as I landed into his soft buff chest. We were dancing like idiots completely forgetting the awkward moments before. It was only when the loud, upbeat music stopped and the slow-moving songs began, made it start to feel awkward again. I could feel Freddies eyes on me and I looked back up at him, clearing my throat.

*Every Time We Touch (Slow Version) by Casada was playing*

"We should get something to drink." I suggested with a half hearted smile. I started to walk towards the beverages but then I felt something grab me by the wrist, spinning me around.

"Or..." Freddie said. He looked like he was mentally preparing himself for something.

"Or what?"

"We could... you know... uh... Dance?" Freddie smiled an insecure smile. For some reason it was like all the cockiness he had managed to get over the years had disappeared a little when we broke up. He looked so vulnerable now, like when we were kids and he was scared that I was going to hit him whenever he opened his mouth. If I wanted to do anything to him now, it sure wasn't hitting anyway. I was basically freaking out inside. Freddie wanted to dance with me? After everything that had happened? I nodded slowly, my face breaking into a smile.

"Yeah."

Freddie looked shocked."Really?"

I smiled again.

"Yes... now come on before I change my mind." I grabbed his hand and pulled him out on the dancefloor. At first, we just stood looking at each other trying to figure out which way was the right way to do it. It should've been easy for us because we had after all been a couple. A couple that very much enjoyed body contact with the other person. So why was this so hard?

He took a step closer and carefully put his arms around my waist. I swallowed hard and put mine around his shoulders. Okay. We were doing fine so far. Slowly we started swaying back and forth. It was awkward at first and I didn't really want to look into his eyes, but after a while I felt the tension drop and I allowed myself to lean against his shoulder. I felt him place his chin on top of my head as he pulled me a little closer and it occured to me how perfectly we fit together. It was like we were made to be molded together in each others arms, just like this. I knew it sounded sappy but it was still true.

Suddenly we were back in the middle of sixth grade, when our petity game started. We didn't know how or when it truley came to be but we did know that once we started we were too afraid to stop. Soon we started to fight at the mere sight of each other and two years after that me, him, and Carly created iCarly.

A year later I wanted revenge on Freddie after he got me back for putting a dead fish in his locker by handcuffing me to Gibby. I got my revenge by revealing to the entire iCarly audience that Freddie never had his first kiss, it was not until after Carly confronted me that I realized I made a mistake and that I truley hurt Freddie. I told the audience to back off of Freddie and that I never kissed anyone either. I saw him sitting alone bummed out on the fire escape, I came to apologize. I apologized for all the bad things I had done to him and ranted how dumb people are over thier first kiss. As a result Freddie and I came to the agreement that we should kiss. I couldn't stand the awkward tension after we kissed so I left but not before Freddie spoke up and stopped me.

"I hate you!" he called to me, I replied " I hate you too!"

A few months later Carly's old childhood best friend, Missy Robinson, returned she seemed nice at first. Boy was I wrong. She sabatoged me every chance she get, whether it was ooh so delicious but spoiled Persion chocolates or a Wahoo Punched cell phone, she was out to get me. I tried to tell Carly but she wouldn't believe me so that left me with the only person who could help, Fredward Benson. Just like Carly, he didn't believe me. After I found out Missy got accept to the School at Sea trip, that Freddie want to go to, and she stupidly revealed her true self in front of Carly. And just like that it was bye bye Missy and welcome back Sam.

Awhile after that I broke my tooth and had to go the denist, who I had been avoiding for the past tweleve years. Carly accompanied me to the denist, which where I was wacky from the gas they gave me, unknowly telling Carly one of my well kept serects. I told her that Freddie and I kissed. Carly was shocked by the news and later confronted me and Freddie. Then before we knew it we were tied up by escaped prisoners and Carly asked us question that Freddie and I were trying to avoid. Well, that was until Spencer and his banjo interupted her interrogation.

When the Girl Choice dance came around all the girls but me were already asking boys out. Carly failed at her first try so I tried to help by requesting than any guy who wanted to to take Carly on our web show, making Carly angry with me and telling me to go take Gibby. About a hundred or so boys showed up, Carly, Freddie, and I had to spilt up in order to weed them out. Once Carly found a date and Freddie went with Magic Malika, I was the only one left with out a date since Gibby refused to be mine. I asked Gibby one more time only to find out the reason he didn't want to go with me was because he had a girlfriend. Bummed I walk all the way to the Groovy Smoothie. There I saw something that broke my heart into a million pieces, Carly and Freddie were slow dancing. I exited the Groovy Smoothie and once I left I broke out in tears.

During a bet we were doing for iCarly, Carly was in the path of an on coming taco truck before Freddie pushed her out the way. Leaving Freddie injured with a two broken arms and leg. As a result of foreign bacon love, Carly believed she was in love with Freddie, but she was just in love with the fact that Freddie was a hero for saving her life. I confronted Freddie about this so he wouldn't get his nubby heart broken before Carly had fallen out of love after the hero stuff disapeared. I was suprised to find out that he beleived me after I heard he broke up with Carly.

iCarly got a new intern named Brad after Carly and I fought with Freddie over our new hot but stupid interns. I decided to work with Freddie and Brad for our semester project during the Lock-in. While during the Lock-in, I was tested by the mood app apparently Freddie freaked the chizz out over my results but managed not to tell me what they were. It was not it Carly suspected the that I loved Brad that she told me that the mood app said I was in love. I kept on telling her that I was not in love with Brad but still hid who I really was in love with. Carly and Freddie even tried to set me and Brad up by putting us in "the barn." After Carly and Freddie left me and Brad awkwardly alone together, I came to tell Carly that is wasn't cool what she had done and she kept on motivation me to make a move on I guy that I didn't like that way.

I sat alone in the breezy until a certian nub came to comfort me. I threatened him to leave but he wouldn't and gave me the same speach that Carly gave me just fifteen minutes ago. I felt all my emotions pouring out of me and before I knew I was interuping Freddie's speach by giving him the kiss of a life time. Yup, me, Samantha Puckett was in love with Fredward Benson and it wasn't before I we pulled away from the kiss, I realized that I shown Freddie just how I felt about him.

This was awkward.

After that I had checked myself into Troubled Waters Mental Institution, and three days later Carly and Freddie came to check me out. Carly told me that she had witness mine and Freddie's kiss at the Lock-in and nearly shout to the whole world that I loved Freddie. Once Freddie enter the room, Carly left the room and that left Freddie and me alone to stand in awkwardness. I thought Freddie was rejecting me while I stuff my face with quesidillas. Though Freddie did convince me to leave Troubled Waters, the staff resued to let me leave and we had to do iCarly tomorrow. Thankfully the staff allowed us to do it there. During iCarly I got a big suprise. Carly tried to get the iCarly audience to make me see that I was not crazy for liking Freddie. I grew scared when Freddie started talking. Great, he was going to get back at me for everything live on iCarly. I tried to get him to stop but instead he interuped me during my sentence by kissing me. It was the most unexpected and best kiss I have ever had. I didn't think he'd actually like a girl like me. After the kiss was over were distracted by one of the iCarly fans, Goopy Gilbert, who shouted out mine and Freddie's ship named:

"SEDDDDDAYYYYYY!"

Soon me and Freddie were a couple and we couldn't be happier. We had our share of fights but we always made up with a kiss. We were a couple now we were both very sensitive to each other and couldn't help but fight as result Carly had to meditate every fight before she could handle it anymore and lashed out on us. Leaving me and Freddie without lasanga after Carly took our's out of rage. Things started to get better after that we started to fight less and take care of them on our own.

Freddie and I were busy trying to hide our realtionship from Mrs. Benson but once she found out, she had set to break us up. She even recruited Carly and Gibby to help her, thankfully that Carly and Gibby ended helping us instead.

Once all the drama was over with me and Freddie everything back to normal until Carly decided to meddle once again. She thought it was a good idea that Freddie and I explore each others interest. And did it backfire on us, hard. Freddie had brought me to one of his nerdy Model Training clun meeting and it didn't go so well, let's just say Freddie had to return his protective cup. So we tried again but this time doing one of my activies my to visit my relatives in jail. Again like the last time it failed. Things couldn't get anymore awkward between us, what were we doing wrong? When Freddie and I walked down the stairs leading into the Shay livingroom, we overheard Carly ranting about how Spencer's and his new girlfriends's realationship was weird and wrong. I felt like she was talking about me and Freddie and that hurt like a thousand knifes through my heart. Freddie and I were awkwardly standing in the elevator talking about the meaning of our realationship. And that we decided to mutauly break up right then and there no matter how much it hurted and how much we didn't want too. Running away from the good things, I was stopped by the sound of Freddie's voice.

" I love you!" He admitted. " I love you too!" I felt my vioce breaking, returning back to him. I gave him a light peck on the lips, which he reciprocated. We planned to officially break up after we had a hour and thirty minute make out session, but it ended too quickly.

All this seemed to come back to me as we were dancing but then slowly I came out of my flashback only to be face to face with Freddie again. After these long months I wonder if he still feels the same? If these few moments with him made me realize I still do miss him and love him. I needed him around me, to hold me, to kiss me, and close to me. I just want him in my life as friends and maybe even something more.

My thoughts were interupted by the music cutting off.

"YO YO YO! It's time for the crowing of the King and Queen of Prom!" DJ Swoozy yelled into the microphone throwing a fist into the air.

DJ Swoozy open the letter contianing the winners in side.

"AND THE WINNER IS GIBBY GIBSON AND CAT VALENTINE! EVERYONE GIVE IT UP!"

"YAY!" Cat exclaimed running up grabbing the tiara.

"She doesn't even go here!" Emerald shouted making everyone go ooh.

"What? this is a disgrace!" Gibby shouted grabbing his crown.

"Cat do you go here?" DJ Swoozy asked gently.

"No! I go to an Art's school in L.A.!" She said sweetly twirling her red-velvet hair.

"Sorry Pretty Kitty and the Gibman but the rules are the rules and the rules say that have to go here." the DJ pointed out.

"I didn't even want it anyway!" Gibby refused, handing back the crown, grabbing Cat, and storming off the stage.

"So but default the winners will be the second runners up, who are," DJ Swoozy said as he open up the second letter.

"CARLY SHAY AND BRAD PRENTICE!" DJ Swoozy anounnced as the crowd roared with excitment.

Carly and Brad happily ran up to the stage.

Brad placed the tiara on Carly as she gave him a huge hug.

"Now for the King and Queen's spotlight dance!"

Freddie's POV:

*My Heart Will go On (Piano Version) was playing*

The music started playing loudly from the speakers and Carly and Brad made way onto the dancefloor. Carly looked like the happiest girl on Earth as she buried her face in Brad's shoulder and they started dancing. I remembered the time when I would have given anything to be in Brad's situation. To be the shoulder Carly leaned on, to be the one who made her smile, to be the one she loved. But those times were long gone and I had changed. There was only one girl who I wanted to make feel that way, and that girl was not on the dancefloor with Brad. She was right beside me.

I looked over at Sam, who was looking at Carly and Brad with a small smile on her face, but there was something in her eyes that told me she wasn't all happy.

"One more dance?" I asked and she spun around looking at me. I raised an eyebrow suggestively and held out my hand, hoping she would take it. She smiled and grabbed it and we too, walked out onto the dancefloor.

This time it wasn't awkward, we had kind of gotten how to do it from our last dance. I put my arms around her waist and she swung hers around my shoulders, she looked up at me and I noticed once again that there was something about the way her eyes clouded over a little bit that told me everything wasn't right.

"What's wrong?" I questioned and she looked away, probably embarassed because I had noticed. She hated to admit it when she was upset, and she hated it even more that I could always tell when she was.

"Nothing's wrong." She answered firmly but I didn't believe it.

"You know I know, just talk to me."

"I'm just..." She fell silent and rested her head against my shoulder again where upon I propped my chin on top of her head and graced her back with my thumbs slowly. She was going to tell me when she wanted to. I knew that. We danced as the music played and I continued to slowly move my thumbs over her lower back. I didn't know why she was upset. Maybe it was the fact that Ian stood her up and she was stuck here dancing with me, or maybe it was something completely different? I just wanted her to be happy. Because truth be told I loved her more than I had ever loved anyone else. Suddenly I felt her head lift from my shoulder and I found myself looking straight into her blue eyes.

"Thanks Freddie." Sam said, a week smile on her lips. Even though I had seen her vulnerable a few times by now, it was still weird. She was the tough girl. My tough girl.

"Thanks for what?" I asked not looking away from her eyes.

"For... you know... everything. Picking up the pieces when I break down and..." She fell silent again. Sam wasn't much of a speaker, and much less when it came to emotional stuff. She hated emotion. That was more my thing.

"It's cool." I managed and suddenly my mind raced back. We were in the breezeway and my heart was basically pounding out of my chest, the heat of her lips still stuck on mine. We were frozen, standing a few feet apart just staring at each other. "It's cool." And then she ran.

Just then I realized how often we ran away from each other. And everything that had to do with one another. We had been running away from our feelings ever since we were immature fourteen year olds, who shared our first kiss out on a fire escape. But we weren't fourteen anymore. We were almost grown ups and running away wasn't going to work anymore. When I told her I loved her I had tried to save what was left of us. With three small words I had tried to force both me and her from running away once again. But it hadn't helped. We ran, and we ran fast. But deep inside we were still in the elevator sharing that one last kiss. Wishing it would've lasted forever. And now here we were, slow dancing at prom. Bringing back memories I had tried so hard to let go of, but never managed to. I loved her.

"Yeah, but thanks." Sam smiled and suddenly I didn't really know what I was doing. I just felt myself lean in closer and capture her lips with mine. She didn't reciprocate at once but after a second I felt her kissing me back, and I smiled against her mouth. I had no idea what I was doing. She had broken up with her boyfriend barely hours ago and I was here kissing her. This could be interpreted in so many ways. People could basicailly think I was using her vulnerabilty to get her myself, but that didn't really matter cause I knew it wasn't true and I thought she knew it too. The only thing that mattered was that she was in fact kissing me back. And that must mean she felt the same.

But what if it didn't mean she felt the same? What if she was just using me to get over Ian?

I broke the kiss suddenly and she looked up at with a puzzled face.

"I'm sorry. We really shouldn't be doing this." I stated and I saw the hurt in her eyes starting to grow. " I mean, you just broke up with your boyfriend and..." I didn't know how to finish the sentence so I just looked at her.

"Freddie." Sam called after a mooment of silence. "You're seriously the dumbest person I know."

"Sam I said I was sorry I just don't think it's right too do this now. There's no need to start being mean to me again."

"I'm not being mean, I'm speaking the truth." Sam replied, a small smirk was starting to form on her lips and I found myself getting scared of what was going to happen next.

"Do you really think I would let you use me?" She asked and I blinked at her.

"No... but..."

"Okay yeah, so maybe I am a little vulnerable right now, but I'm not stupid. And if there's anything tonight has showed me it's that I want to be with you. Not Ian and not anyone else. You."

I was completely taken back of what she'd said and I stared at her. Was she telling the truth? Was she really feeling the same?

"Really?" I asked again.

"Stop the doubting and just kiss me." She smirked as I felt like something exploded inside of me. I don't think I had ever been happier.

I leaned in and I kissed her again. This time the kiss was deeper, and we continued to kiss for a good while, our arms around each other in the middle of dancefloor. The dancefloor, which I had by the way completely forgotten by now. The song was starting to come to an end and I broke the kiss once again. She looked up at me, a little annoyed.

"I love you, Sam."

I could've told her so much more. I could've told her how I love everything about her, from her converse dressed feet, to the curve of her neck, to her deep blue eyes. I could've told her how much I love the way her eyes sparkle when someone talks about food or how I love the way she balls up her hands into fists when she gets really mad. I could've told her how I love it when she makes me laugh, like she always does or even more when she laughs, because that's the most beautiful sound in the world. I could've gone on for years, just to tell her everything I love about her, but I knew she wouldn't buy something like that. So I just stuck with the simlple 'I love you'. Just like I had the last time, but then I added the words I had been thinking about all night.

"And I never stopped."

I saw her annoyed facial expression turn into a smile instead.

"I love you too."

And then she rested her head against my shoulder, and we danced together to the ending notes of the song.

THE END OR IS IT

*Sometime After Prom*

Ian's POV:

I heard the ring of the door bell. I let it rung, hoping someone other than will answer it. No one did. Dreadfully, I opened the door leading into my luxurious living room.

" What do you want.." I stopped in the middle of sentence when that nothing was there.

I looked down to see a crate sitting on my door step with a note attached to it.

The note read:

" Dear Ian, I hope you enjoy your big suprise, you will go banana's over it. Love Sam and Freddie"

"What is this?" I thought to myself as I lifted open the crate to reveal what was inside.

"!" I screamed bloody murder at the mere sight of the yellow food.

The crate was filled to the brim with the fruit that came from the Pit's of Hell.

"Hey Ian!" said a familiar but deadly voice.

"Emerald what are you doing here?" my voice shook out of horror.

Emerald wore a little black halter dress that fit her just perfectly showing off all her curves.

In her wavy jet black hair, Emerald had put in bright yellow streaks that concrasted with the black, nicely.

Emerald had on drop earrings and a choker necklace which both had a tiny banana hanging from it. She donned a pair of bright yellow pumps. She looked like an evil banana queen.

"Let's go to Bananaland, Ian!" Emerald said flirtatiously, barging her way into my house.

"But- but Emerald aren't- aren't you supposed to stag it?" I was scared out of my mind.

"But we can stag it together!" Emerald deviously smirked.

"You do know banana's come from the Pits of Hell!" I informed calmy at her covering my face with my hands.

"Lets go to the Pits of Hell!" She said cutting me off by placing those disgusting lips of hers on mine as the front door shut and locked.

THE END! For real!