iSee the Future; Chapter 17
Medium: Television
Fandom: iCarly
Title: iSee the Future
Summary: Sam and Freddie are happily married with four kids. However, Sam has a secret, she can see the future. Very soon, she has a vision and her own husband is in danger.
Pairings: Sam/Freddie; Carly/Gibby; hints of Sam/Carly friendship and romance; Carly/Freddie friendship and sometimes romancey.
Warning: Suggestive Themes, Slight Cursing, Violence
Rating: Rated T for Teen
Notes: Hey, I've been writing this since November and I finally decided to post it here on LJ. This is only the 17th chapter because I'm too lazy to post EVERY single chapter. You can find a link to the story on FF.net below.
Also, if you want to read this chapter without reading the rest of the story, you will be totally confused because there's all of this... yeah, never mind. If you read the story from Chapter 1 to Chapter 17 you'll understand.
Chapter 1 on FF.net
Chapter 17: Fight
Sam POV:
I found myself standing on the beach in Hawaii. I glanced down at my watch and saw it was 11:50 am. I groaned and started jogging across the beach sands. I saw the person hiding behind the hill. She was peeking up over the sand and staring at Freddie and me - if that makes sense. I ran over to her and kicked her in the gut when she wasn't looking, but I guess she wouldn't have seen me even if she had been looking because I'm invisible. Unity rolled down the steep hill and hit her head on a tree. She groaned and slowly sat up. I smirked at her and ran over and kicked her in the chin. She gasped and fell back. She jumped up and bent down and grabbed a gun out of her shoe. She pointed it right in my direction and was about to pull the trigger, but I knocked it our of her hand. She stared at it as it flew across the sand.
I laughed loudly at her. I kicked her yet again and she fell back. I continued laughing when I suddenly felt a hand wrap around my ankle and pull me down. I screeched as I hit the hard sand. The breath was knocked out of me and I rolled onto my side gasping for air. I felt Unity feel around and then she smacked me. She then climbed on me and started punching me in the neck. I think she was trying to punch my face. I pulled one arm up and punched her and she fell back.
I jumped off the sand and started kicking her in the ribs. She rolled onto her side as I continued kicking her. Finally, I looked around and grabbed some rope and started tying it around her. I put my hand into my pocket and took out the fork. I quickly broke it and said her name. "Hey," I said angrily while glaring down at her. She groaned and looked up at me.
"Where the hell did you come from?" she gasped. She glanced at her arms and started trying to get out of the bonds.
"Doesn't matter, but why are you here and who are you planning on murdering Freddie Benson?" I angrily asked her.
"Murdering... I'm not going to kill anybody," she said with a shocked face.
I rolled my eyes. "Come on, Unity. I know why you have all of these weapons here and you're going to kill somebody. Maybe Freddie Benson."
"Fine," she said. "Maybe I am going to do that, but it's not Freddie Benson."
"Well, who is it?"
"I'm not supposed to tell."
I groaned. "Fine. Who hired you?"
Unity laughed. "Wow, you sure do have interesting questions."
"Answer it!" I said angrily.
"Fine. A lady named Abigail James hired me to kill somebody here in Hawaii."
"Samantha Benson?"
"No, Abigail James."
"Are you going to kill Samantha Benson?"
"But you are her."
"Are you going to kill me?" I asked her angrily.
She smirked up at me. "Maybe," she said with an evil grin on her face.
I sighed angrily. I put my hand in my pocket and pull out some cash. "How much is she paying you?" I asked her.
"$20,000."
I sighed. "Can I write you a check?"
"Sure, just sign it out to Joycia Fields."
I pulled out my checkbook and start to sign a check for thirty-thousand dollars. "I'll give you $30,000," I told her.
She smiled. "What's this for?"
"You have to promise not to kill me or anyone with the last name Benson. Except... No, never mind."
"Are you sure there's no one you want dead?" she asked.
"I'm positive."
I bend down to grab a knife and untie the ropes, but I glance up and notice she's already untied. "How did you..."
"A good assassin always keeps extra knives in their sleeves and shirts and pants and shoes and well... everywhere," she told me. She grabbed the check out of my hand and walked away.
I sighed thankfully. I was so glad that this was over. I put my hand into my pocket and pulled out the spoon. I took a deep breath and started to hope this would work and I would get back into my body on the beach. I slowly tore apart the spoon.
Fandom: iCarly
Title: iSee the Future
Summary: Sam and Freddie are happily married with four kids. However, Sam has a secret, she can see the future. Very soon, she has a vision and her own husband is in danger.
Pairings: Sam/Freddie; Carly/Gibby; hints of Sam/Carly friendship and romance; Carly/Freddie friendship and sometimes romancey.
Warning: Suggestive Themes, Slight Cursing, Violence
Rating: Rated T for Teen
Notes: Hey, I've been writing this since November and I finally decided to post it here on LJ. This is only the 17th chapter because I'm too lazy to post EVERY single chapter. You can find a link to the story on FF.net below.
Also, if you want to read this chapter without reading the rest of the story, you will be totally confused because there's all of this... yeah, never mind. If you read the story from Chapter 1 to Chapter 17 you'll understand.
Chapter 1 on FF.net
Chapter 17: Fight
Sam POV:
I found myself standing on the beach in Hawaii. I glanced down at my watch and saw it was 11:50 am. I groaned and started jogging across the beach sands. I saw the person hiding behind the hill. She was peeking up over the sand and staring at Freddie and me - if that makes sense. I ran over to her and kicked her in the gut when she wasn't looking, but I guess she wouldn't have seen me even if she had been looking because I'm invisible. Unity rolled down the steep hill and hit her head on a tree. She groaned and slowly sat up. I smirked at her and ran over and kicked her in the chin. She gasped and fell back. She jumped up and bent down and grabbed a gun out of her shoe. She pointed it right in my direction and was about to pull the trigger, but I knocked it our of her hand. She stared at it as it flew across the sand.
I laughed loudly at her. I kicked her yet again and she fell back. I continued laughing when I suddenly felt a hand wrap around my ankle and pull me down. I screeched as I hit the hard sand. The breath was knocked out of me and I rolled onto my side gasping for air. I felt Unity feel around and then she smacked me. She then climbed on me and started punching me in the neck. I think she was trying to punch my face. I pulled one arm up and punched her and she fell back.
I jumped off the sand and started kicking her in the ribs. She rolled onto her side as I continued kicking her. Finally, I looked around and grabbed some rope and started tying it around her. I put my hand into my pocket and took out the fork. I quickly broke it and said her name. "Hey," I said angrily while glaring down at her. She groaned and looked up at me.
"Where the hell did you come from?" she gasped. She glanced at her arms and started trying to get out of the bonds.
"Doesn't matter, but why are you here and who are you planning on murdering Freddie Benson?" I angrily asked her.
"Murdering... I'm not going to kill anybody," she said with a shocked face.
I rolled my eyes. "Come on, Unity. I know why you have all of these weapons here and you're going to kill somebody. Maybe Freddie Benson."
"Fine," she said. "Maybe I am going to do that, but it's not Freddie Benson."
"Well, who is it?"
"I'm not supposed to tell."
I groaned. "Fine. Who hired you?"
Unity laughed. "Wow, you sure do have interesting questions."
"Answer it!" I said angrily.
"Fine. A lady named Abigail James hired me to kill somebody here in Hawaii."
"Samantha Benson?"
"No, Abigail James."
"Are you going to kill Samantha Benson?"
"But you are her."
"Are you going to kill me?" I asked her angrily.
She smirked up at me. "Maybe," she said with an evil grin on her face.
I sighed angrily. I put my hand in my pocket and pull out some cash. "How much is she paying you?" I asked her.
"$20,000."
I sighed. "Can I write you a check?"
"Sure, just sign it out to Joycia Fields."
I pulled out my checkbook and start to sign a check for thirty-thousand dollars. "I'll give you $30,000," I told her.
She smiled. "What's this for?"
"You have to promise not to kill me or anyone with the last name Benson. Except... No, never mind."
"Are you sure there's no one you want dead?" she asked.
"I'm positive."
I bend down to grab a knife and untie the ropes, but I glance up and notice she's already untied. "How did you..."
"A good assassin always keeps extra knives in their sleeves and shirts and pants and shoes and well... everywhere," she told me. She grabbed the check out of my hand and walked away.
I sighed thankfully. I was so glad that this was over. I put my hand into my pocket and pulled out the spoon. I took a deep breath and started to hope this would work and I would get back into my body on the beach. I slowly tore apart the spoon.