


iSuck

by RayLedgend



Category: iCarly
Genre: Hurt-Comfort
Language: English
Status: In-Progress
Published: 2011-08-27
Updated: 2011-08-27
Packaged: 2013-03-01 23:25:24
Rating: T
Chapters: 1
Words: 727
Publisher: www.fanfiction.net
Story URL: http://www.fanfiction.net/s/7329270/1/
Author URL: http://www.fanfiction.net/u/1677922/RayLedgend
Summary: Freddie had never really minded the insults he got on the iCarly website. He knew he was important, so why was he ready to kill himself over it today, and what will Carly do when she finds out?





	iSuck

Freddie wiped his eyes, and sniffled as he pulled himself from Carly's shoulder. She let him free from her embrace, and didn't mind that his tears had dampened her shirt. You see, Freddie and Carly were reading some of the comments on iCarly, when they came across some less than positive comments. Just the usual stuff, like "Freddie's gay" or "Get a new camera guy who isn't a giant fairy" and all that stuff. It had never seemed to bother Freddie before, but today, suddenly and out of the blue, Freddie started crying about it. Carly lent him her shoulder, but kind of wanted to know why today's comments were so different.

"It's just not fair, you know?" Freddie said with a shaking voice. "I mean, every day at school I have to deal with Sam insulting me," his voice shook, and he sniffed again, "and when I get home, I go on the website, I see all this!" Freddie rolled up his fist and punched the air. "And, even after all I do for this webshow, no one appreciates it."

"Wait a minute, Freddie." Carly argued, delicately. "We do appreciate you. You're our friend, and we know you're just as important to iCarly as me or Sam."

"Then why do I have to go through all this? Why is my inbox flooded every day with these assholes?" Freddie fell to his knees and punched the floor. "It never ends! I don't think I can deal with this anymore!"

"Freddie, what are you—" Carly cut herself off when she saw Freddie getting up and heading for the window. He was going to jump, and they both knew there was no surviving a fall from that height. "Freddie, stop!" Carly yelled, as she took off running to try and tackle him to the ground and stop him. Unfortunately, Freddie had gotten stronger since they met, and he grabbed her by the face, and pushed her down.

Carly was dazed when she hit the ground, but she came to her senses after a second or two, but it was too late to stop him. Freddie had the window open, and he was pulling himself out. He crawled up on the ledge, and Carly got scared and said "You're moving with your auntie and uncle in Bel-Air."

I begged and pleaded with her day after day, but she packed my suitcase and sent me on my way. She gave me a kiss and then she gave me my ticket; I put my walkman on and said, 'I might as well kick it.'

First class, yo this is bad, drinking orange juice out of a champagne glass. Is this what the people of Bel-Air Living like? Hmmmmm this might be alright. But wait I hear they're prissy, bourgeois and all that. Is this the type of place that they should send this cool cat? I don't think so, I'll see when I get there. I hope they're prepared for the prince of Bel-Air.

Well, uh the plane landed and when I came out, there was a dude who looked like a cop standing there with my name out. I ain't trying to get arrested yet, I just got here! I sprang with the quickness like lightning, disappeared.

I whistled for a cab and when it came near, the license plate said fresh and it had dice in the mirror. If anything I can say that this cab was rare, but I thought 'Nah forget it' - 'Yo homes to Bel Air!' I pulled up to the house about 7 or 8, and I yelled to the cabbie 'Yo homes smell ya later.' I looked at my kingdom, I was finally there to sit on my throne as the Prince of Bel Air.

**The End**

**Lol, this was a short one, but here's hoping I caught you off guard. You know, the only thing I'm not sure of is whether I should have used the shortened version of this song =P Ah well, I don't own Fresh Prince, or its theme song, so let's be sure not to sue me, ok. Non-profit and all that, you know =P Well, be sure to review, and I'll see you next fanfiction.**


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