


Sam's secret

by Ms.WWF



Category: iCarly
Genre: Drama, Hurt-Comfort
Language: English
Status: In-Progress
Published: 2009-07-09
Updated: 2009-07-12
Packaged: 2013-09-10 08:06:23
Rating: T
Chapters: 1
Words: 578
Publisher: www.fanfiction.net
Story URL: http://www.fanfiction.net/s/5203536/1/
Author URL: http://www.fanfiction.net/u/1375039/Ms-WWF
Summary: Title explains it all.





	Sam's secret

Carly walked up to her locker to put her last period books away and take out the ones she needed for her next class. She was worried because Sam had not been in school for three weeks. She called and texted her on her cell phone times but she wouldn't answer. She saw Freddie walk up to her.

"Hey Carly," greeted Freddie.

"Hey," replied Carly.

"Have you called Sam?" asked Freddie.

"I have," answered Carly. "I've been calling her almost every day for but there hasn't been answer."

Freddie looked concerned, "Something's wrong. We need to go over to Sam's to try and talk to her."

Carly hesitated. What if it were something she did not want to find out. But yet, she agreed.

* * *

That afternoon Carly and Freddie set out to go over to Sam's. They reached a street where it looked a little bit dirty than Carly and Freddie's neighborhood.

"It's been a while since I took a turn here," said Freddie.

"Yeah," said Carly. They continued walking past by shops that were extremely busy until they arrived at an apartment building where Carly was sure that Sam lived in. Without further hesitation, Freddie and Carly entered the building.

The lobby was much more different than the Bushwell though the design was the same except the walls were peeling. They walked over to an elevator and entered. Carly pressed a button and felt themselves rising. When they got up they walked over to Sam's apartment. Carly knocked and after a couple of seconds, the door opened.

"Hey," said Sam.

"Hey," said Carly, "Can we come in?"

"Sure," she stood aside as Freddie and Carly walked in then shut the door behind her.

Sam looked really pale and was dressed in an oversized sweater and baggy pants and her hair was up in a messy ponytail. She looked shabby. Freddie and Carly sat down in a couch while Sam went to the kitchen to get something. Moments later she returned with a glass of ice tea and sat down in the opposite couch of Freddie and Carly.

"So…."

"What's going on?"

"Nothing much," said Sam.

"Really?" began Carly, observing Sam's fashion state.

Sam said nothing and took a sip of her ice tea.

"Look, I appreciate what you guys coming down here to check on me but I said, _I'm fine_!"

"You're not," said Freddie.

"Yes I am!" said Sam defensively. "What makes you think I'm not—"

"Sam you haven't been in school or anything in three weeks and haven't talked to me or anybody," said Carly, "What's going on?"

"Don't worry about it."

"Tell us!" said Freddie.

"No way!"

"Please!"begged Carly.

"I can't!" said Sam.

"Just tell us," said Freddie, "We won't judge you."

Sam didn't say anything. Carly realized it was pointless.

"Fine don't tell us then!" retorted Carly standing up, "Let's go Freddie."

Freddie and Carly walked over towards the door--

"Wait!"

Freddie and Carly turned. Sam looked at them.

"I'll tell you guys what's going on…"

Freddie and Carly walked over back at the couch sat down on the couch. Sam sank down to her seat.

"The reason I haven't been in school or didn't talk to anybody it's because…" she took a shaky breath.

"What happened?" asked Freddie.

"I was raped," said Sam.


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