Hey, I was having this one conversation with my bro and we laughed about a story of somewhat what you're about to read[: please, read, and tell me what you think:D hope you enjoy(: (ps. i don't own iCarly)
Sam Puckett, blonde hair, blue eyes, an average height, the female teen sat in Shay's sofa, feet on the coffee table as she scanned the channels in the TV. She groaned after ten minutes when she went through all the channels.
Benson, Fredward Benson, brunette teenage boy turned around connecting his brown eyes with the blue diamonds. She stared back with raised eyebrows, "What?" She lipped and he rolled his eyes, "I don't know, your groaning disturbed me."
"Then cover your eaaars!" She sighed and stood up, walking to him and taking the stool next to him. He looked at her, and she looked at the computer screen; nothing but geeky programs he used for iCarly.
And at that moment, Ms. Benson, mother of the nub sitting in front of the monitor, walked in holding a lotion in her hands, "Freddie? Dear? Honey! You need to come home, you're face's getting puffed up," she said pouring some lotion on her hand and rubbing Freddie's cheek as soon as she reached him.
"Mom!" He groaned and rolled his eyes when seeing Puckett chuckling and that smirk she loves to put on when seeing him get tortured "Go home Benson," Sam laughed, "and take you tick bath!"
"That's a good idea, Samantha." Ms. Benson sighed and she dragged Freddie with her.
He looked at her, who was still laughing, and he shook his head and narrowed his eyebrows at her. And at that moment, she got a text message, "Ah crab! My mom's drunk again!" She groaned and walked out with the Benson's as she headed to the elevator.
Sam's mom almost got into a bar fight, and a women that knew very well the situation already knew to call Sam.
The blonde eventually got her mom home, gave her black coffee as she took a cold bath; and speaking of bath, Benson finished his and was now laying down on his bed, annoyed because his mom keeps on spraying him with so many chemicals.
Life wasn't what they expected as getting into high school; freedom. It was like Sam would take care of her mom while Freddie would be babied by his mother.
The next day was exhausting when in school; they were too tired. Of their life, and they just wouldn't get enough sleep at time. Thinking of ways of how their life could be.
"Shut it Puckett!" Benson spit as Sam rolled her eyes and slammed him against the lockers and walked away heading to the cafeteria.
The morning really wasn't a good one either.
That school day went slow, it went painfully slow. The clock wouldn't click its last seconds, and it was causing Sam and Benson misery. And when it did ring, they rushed out of there. Wanting to go home and sleep a little, maybe to get rid of their head ache.
So they did, Sam didn't bother to go over to Shay's apartment; went straight home. As for Freddie fell flat on his bed; it surprised Spencer that they honestly weren't around.
And it went on like that for many days actually; it was finally Friday night, and all three were at the Groovy Smoothies discussing iCarly's next episode.
Sipping on the straw, Carly had gone to the restroom leaving the nub with Puckett; so you very well knew that things would somehow in the way get bad. It always gets bad, and then they ask themselves why.
"You can't take my smoothie!" Freddie whined and Sam sighed, "I just did," she groaned and started sipping his smoothie as Freddie gave up and didn't even bother to take it back.
"You know, if only my life was like yours; you always get what you want." Freddie said staring at Sam as she started to choke on the thick liquid, "W-what?" She wheezed and coughed, "Geez, Sam, are you ok?" He asked, and she sighed after the smoothie was passed down.
"Yeah!" She said dryly, and shook her head coughing a little more.
"What's wrong? Why were you surprised?"
She titled her head, "You want my life? Benson, trust me, you don't. You have a way better life; I mean you actually have a mom that cares." She said under her breath and continued to sip on the smoothie as Benson chuckled.
"Too much, she's over protective! There's a limit for every guy, you know? I mean, you could be out here and your mom won't be bothering you every five minutes!"
His phone beeped, and they rose their eyebrows and showed her his phone; a small screen with a text message from his mom.
"I wish I had your life, Sam Puckett." He sighed and she shrugged, "I wish I had your life, Fredward Benson," she said and then Freddie raised the empty smoothie cup as Sam picked the one that belonged to Benson and crashed them making a toast.
At that moment, there was a loud BANG! Right outside the shop, and of course, both rushed out and checked out what was going on.
Once they were out, with some other people too, there was a HUGE hole in the middle of the street and a small shining in the middle.
"What do you suppose that is?" Sam asked, and she tried to get a bit closer, but Freddie pulled her to him, "Sam! Don't get close to it!"
She rolled her eyes, "Well, I want to know what it is!"
"Still-"
"Nothing to see here!" A police officer with some fire men said pushing everyone away. They shrugged their shoulders and went back inside just in time to see Carly waking out as she fixed her skirt.
She looked up at them, and then all regained their seat, "Did you hear that?" Sam asked noticing that Carly wasn't even freaking out. She narrowed her eyebrows at her, and then rose them up, "Heard, what?"
"The noise," Freddie added, "a rock hit the street and created a giant hole."
"Want to see it?" Sam exclaimed and Carly had nothing to lose. She smiled and jumped off her seat following Benson and Sam out to go see the giant whole.
And when they stepped out, there was nothing there, "What the chizz! Benson, we're crazy!" Sam exclaimed, freaking out, the hole wasn't there anymore!
The streets were nicely organized, with cars driving by, and no fire trucks and police were around.
"T-the hole! Where did it go?"
People passed by, and the Freddie stopped them, "You saw it! Right? The giant hole!"
They narrowed their eyebrows at him and pushed him off, and Sam defended, "There was hole people!" She raised her arms, "What happened to it!" She groaned and then they looked at each other.
The damn hole wasn't there! It was as if, it disappeared! It was gone! No damage, nothing!
Carly rose her eyebrows and then she walked inside being followed by Sam and Freddie.
"We swear, Carls, it was there."
"Right." Carly said and took a sip from her smoothies, and then smiled, "Anyways-"
"I can't believe it wasn't there." Sam whispered to Freddie as he nodded, "I know," he added and she sighed, "I think we're going insane," she bit her lip.
"Guys!" Carly grabbed their attention, and they just stared at her, with wide eyes, "There was no hole! Ok? No loud noise, so let's go back and talk about iCarly."
That night, Puckett had spent the night over at Shay's apartment and Benson had gone, well, home. The blonde borrowed some pajamas, and tried to convince Carly that she did see that whole with the nub, she still thought she was going crazy.
They were both in Carly's room, getting ready to go to bed.
Sam shrugged, and groaned as she removed her bra, and threw it over to the sofa, "Man, that bra was killing me!" She let a breath out and stretched as Carly chuckled and lay next to Sam, who was already sleep.
Benson's mom was at work, she was taking the night shift so he was alone. His mom had risen the temperature, just in case it got a little cold and he got sick. So it was apparently a bit too hot. He removed his night clothes and decided to sleep in his boxers.
Besides, his mom or anyone was there, he could sleep naked if he wanted to, but that was gross and weird, so he didn't.
The morning came pretty quick, than usual for both teens.
Sam Puckett, stretched her arms, and yawned. Feeling a little too hot around her neck, she tilted a little and removed the hair off. And just as she touched her hair, her eyes grew wide. She automatically stood up, and touched her face.
And then started to feel her body, and she felt bumps in her chest. Two large bumps, and she wasn't even wearing a bra. Her eyes widen even more, and she screamed. She screamed so loudly that Carly woke up looking at her, "Sam! What's the matter?" She asked standing up in her bed.
Sam shook her head and ran all over Carly's room and jumped and looked around, "Carly! What am I doing in your room?" She screamed, and looked all over.
"What? You spent the night over! Sam!"
"I'm no SAM!" She looked at her, and Carly was more confused. Its official, her blonde best friend's went totally- insane. And then there was silence, and she touched her lips, "Chizz," she said under her breath, and felt her soft pink lips, "Why does my voice sound like that?"
At that moment Spencer rushed in, holding a broken broom, "WHAT HAPPENED?"
Sam and Carly looked at him, "Spencer!" Sam cried, and he ran to her, "What's wrong? Did someone try to harm you? Sam? Talk!" He was talking way too fast, he didn't even breathe, and the blonde pushed herself away.
"I'm no Sam!"
"Wait, what?"
Carly ran her fingers through her hair stressfully, and she jumped off her bed dragging her to her bathroom, "Come 'ere," she said and pushed the blonde into the mirror.
And there it was, proof, blonde hair and blue eyes. She shook her head, and grabbed her hair, "No! No! No! No! No!" She said vastly, one no after the other, and shook her head. Patting her body all over, and then she felt flat in the middle of her entire body.
She screamed, man, she woke Japan up.
She ran, as fast as she could over to Benson's apartment door. Usually Freddie would've answered the door, but he was still sleeping. He was under his thick bed sheets, enjoying the comfort. And apparently, he really enjoyed the scent.
Maybe the knock was too loud, because he opened his eyes and yawned, looking up at the ceiling. He scratched his nose, and then felt an itch in his thigh.
And in seconds, he jumped up. He felt something he wasn't supposed to, like a tube had brushed against his hand. And when he jumped up, her toes weren't color pink anymore, and he had little hair on them.
He screamed, and when he ran his hand on his body, there was muscle. He touched his stomach, and there was a six pack. And when he looked around, he wasn't in Shay's room like he remembers, but in Freddie's room.
"Chizz!"
His eyes widen, and he covered his mouth running to the bathroom, where he saw messy brown hair and matching eyes. And then he screamed, and ran to the living room door opening it when hearing the loud bangs.
And once they saw each other, Sam Puckett and Freddie Benson, they screamed and Sam pushed herself in closing the door behind her smashing it in Shay's face, both brother and sister.
"Freddie!" Freddie screamed as he looked at Sam, "What the fu-"
"Chill!" Sam screamed and started to pace around the apartment, and she looked at the brunette, "There must be rational explanation why I'm in your body, and you're in mine." Sam swallowed hard and looked at Freddie.
"Yes! I would gladly want to know why I have a di-"
"Sam!"
"Nub!"
And after minutes of pacing, shaking bodies, observing one another, their eyes widen, "Chizz!" They screamed, and took a deep breath, "The wish!" The brunette said as the blonde nodded, "The rock! We were the only ones who remembered it!"
"Freddie!" Freddie cried, and started to jump a little, "I'm scared!"
The blonde looked at herself, and nodded, "Me too."
So, this was my first chapter, please tell me what you think by reviewing!:D hope you enjoyed(: [sorry if any mistakes]