Authors Note: Heeey! This is my first FanFic, so I appreciate it if you'r nice with the reviewes. I have had this on my mind lately, so I decided to write it down(pretty smart, huh?). In this Sam's mom isn't as bad as she is on the show, but she's not the perfect mother either. And here she has to be pretty young, so she's not portrayed by Jane Lynch here. She's gonna look like Reese Witherspoon(pic on my profile). And Marissa and Pam are the same age, so just picture Ms. Benson maby ten years younger. Sam and Melanie is also gonna be a lot closer, even though Sam is gonna act like she don't like her in front of people.

Full summary: Sam is keeping her love for country music a seacret to everyone, but one day a brunette nub walks in on her while she sings. Melanie is also coming back to town because she can feel with her ''twin telephathy'' that Sam is worried aboute something. While Sam is thinking about going to New York or not, she seems to have pretty good connection with the new music teacher at Ridgeway. And up in all this they're having a student consert at the end of the school year at Ridgeway, and Freddie and his band are playing. This might be the chance for him to express his feelings towards a certain blond headed demon.

Disclaimer: Sadly, I don't own iCarly... But my birthday is coming up in about a week... well, I can dream...

Prologue

''Ahhhhhhhhhhh!''

''Come on Pam, just one more push!''

''That's easy for you to say Mary, Ahhhhhhhh! You only had to go through this one time!'' Pamela Puckett screamed at her best friend Marissa Benson, who had her little baby boy just a little over two months ago.

''Ahhhhhh!''

''You'r doing great!'' the nurse assured.

''Come on, just one more push,'' Marissa said before she felt horrible pain in her hand. ''Ow! The faster you get her out, the faster you can let go of my hand so it won't break into pieces!''

Pam gave one more push. Come on she taught Just one more and then I'm done. Soon enouch she heard soft baby crying. A grin occupied her face as she breathed heavily. That was the last. Now both of them were out, and she couldn't be more relievet. The two nurses came towards her. Each with one of her beautiful girls in their hands.

''Here you go,'' one of them said, ''Two perfectly healthy identical twin girls,'' the nurses grinned at her.

''You did great hun,'' Marissa said, Pam finally releasing her hand. ''Now little Freddie can get some playmates.''

''Yeah, they got to have someone watching over them while they play in the park alone someday,'' Pam grinned at her best friend. Practically her sister. ''You wanna go get Michael for me?''

''Of course, I also gotta have Freddie back in my arms soon, or else I'm gonna get used to not have him here, and that can't happen,'' Marissa laughed. She gave the twins a loving look as she walked by the nurses.

The reason that Freddie was with Michael and not his father was... well, he wasn't in the picture. Freddies father never knew aboute him. He left Marissa before she got the chance to tell him. Marissa walked out of the room with a grin on her face. She walked into the waiting room and spotted Michael with Freddie in his arms. Michael loved kids, so he didn't mind watching over Freddie while his wife gave birth to his doughters. As soon as he saw Marissa he stood up from the couch.

''Why don't you go inn and say hello to your daughters'' Marissa smiled at him. His eyes began watering as he just nodded and gave Freddie to Marissa before walked in the derection to the room.

''Hey,'' Pam greeted him softly as he walked into the room. This was a tone that she rarely used. ''Say hello to Samantha and Melanie''. He couldn't hold it inn anymore. The tears streamed down his face. They agreed that she would pick the names, but he didn't know she cared enough to name Melanie after his mother. Samantha was after her own grandmother.

While he took Melanie in his arms, Pam stared down at Samantha. Then at Melanie in her husbands arms. He never looked this happy before. Then she looked down at Samantha again, and just knew. She could feel it. She knew that one of them was going to get her talent in cooking. No, Pam wasn't a cook, she just cooked for fun. But she always had to do it properly, and she had to decorate it and everything. She could get hired to any restaurant she wanted, but didn't want to cook too much. Than it wouldn't be fun anymore. As for the other girl she knew she was going to be a great musician, just like their father who could play almost every instrument that was and could sing like an angel. He worked in different populare and well paid bands. He learned easily. Like, he played the song two times with notes, and after that the song was burned into his brain. That was why he could work in so many different bands. He played it all. All from jazz, pop and hip hop to rock and country, you name it!

But she also knew that the one who got her talent would get their fathers personality. She would be soft and kind, and probably very girly(not that their father was girly, but since she was a girl). But as for the girl who got their fathers talent, she would get their mothers aggressiveness, she would be strong, tough, and not that girly until she reached the age of sixteen.

She sighed and looked at her wonderful girls. They would be perfect, for them, they would.

5 years later

''Mommy!'' a little blond toddler yelled at her mother while she helped another blond toddler in the kitchen.

''What is it Sammy?'' Pam said as her little Sammy came running inn the kitchen. She grabbed her arm and dragged her into the living room.

''Melanie, watch the food, okey?''

''Key, mommy!'' Melanie assured her mother. Sam lead the way to the piano in the living room, and made her self comfortable on top of the piano chair.

''Look mom, I made a little song,'' she told her mom excited.

''Well, play it for me then,'' Pam smiled at her talented daughter. Only five years old, little Samantha Puckett could compose music. Her mother just leaned over the piano, eyes closed, and listened to one of the most beautiful piano tunes she had ever heard. She opened her eyes and saw that Sam had her closed. She was so into the music that there coud be a fire and she wouldn't notice. When she was done, she opened her eyes and smiled at her mom.

''What do you think mama?'' she asked.

''Oh my gosh Sam, that was wonderful!'' Pam applauded her daughter and gave her a hug.

''Dinner's ready!'' Melanie yelled from the kitchen. Pam released Sam from the hug and ran worried into the kitchen, only to see it clean, and with nice food on the table. Her own five year old daughter had finished a very complicated meal. Not in her twenty three years of living she would have ever though that it was possible.

''Oh God, Melanie, you finished the meal? And didn't ruin the kitchen?'' she asked shocked.

''Well, yeah mama, are you blind or something?'' Pam just had to chuckle at this.

''I'm just gonna put on some music to the food,'' Sam shouted from the living room. Soon a familiar tun came on. One of her husbands favorite, and one she herself loved as well. It was Jolene by Dolly Parton. She couldn't help but smile at Sam's choice of songs. Of all songs. Everytime she got to pick the music, it was always country. Her fathers favorite, but also her own.

''C'mon lil' cowgirl, time to eat,'' Pam shouted at Sam in an southern accent.

''Don't mock me,'' Sam said as she came pouting into the kitchen. Pam just smiled at her while Melanie giggled.

''Michael, get your lazy butt down here, Melanie made a wonderful meal to us!'' Pam yelled up the stairs at Michael,who was in his music room writing a new song.

''Coming!'' he shouted back at her. The girls heard footsteps coming dows the stairs, and soon he was in the kitchen. He grinned as he heard the song that was playing in the background. ''I love you, Sam,'' he said as he sat down.

''How'd you she put on the song?'' Pam asked him.

''Who else?'' he said.

''True,'' she smiled and looked at the food. ''Let's eat. I can't wait to taste this Melanie.'' They all taste the food and their eyes went wide.

''I love you Melanie,'' Michael said before he dug in.

Later that night, when they had put the girls into bed, Michael took Pam out on the balcony. He told her he got semething to tell her. She suddenly felt a little worried. He had used extra long time to get the girls to bed, and he looked much more serious than he used to.

''Pam...'' he began, '' there's something I gotta tell you.'' Pam nodded and he kept talking. ''Today I got a huge offer. This band asked me to join them, to be a permanent member. They're very famus, and they are working almost all the time. In Los Angeles. Halfway across the country. We don't got a lot of money coming inn, we barely got enough to provide the girls. That's why I said yes.'' Pam felt tears build up in her eyes. She didn't cry often. She only had cried maybe ten times in her life. But now he was leaving her. She had the right to cry.

''I'm not asking for a divorce or something. I don't want that. It's just, if I do this I have enough money to provide both you and the girls. I'm gonna pay child support, and send them money every once in a while. I'm not gonna have time to visit often, but I'll write letters, and call when I have time.'' His face became a little sad, ''And if you go out with other men, thats fine, 'couse we're gonna be separated.'' He looked down at his feet.

Pam didn't know wath to say. She was so concerned about her daughters. Now they weren't gonna have their father with them, they didn't have any uncles nearby, and they didn't even have Freddie. Marissa decided to move to Seattle when Freddie and the girls were two, and they had barely spoke since. But she couldn't argue with what he said, because it was true.

''Fine! But how do you think the girls gonna turn out now? Do you know how irresponsible I can be? Or lazy?'' she shouted at him, but made sure she didn't wake up the girls.

''They're gonna turn out just fine. And about being irresponsible and lazy, they got this. Sam is such a strong girl, she's gonna be able to be there for Melanie when you're not. And if you don't bother to cook, get Melanie to do it! And when she's older, Sam is gonna get something big out of her music. I know that, so don't worry. And I'm going to come back someday. I promise,'' he told her. He was going to come back. He promised. He never broke his pomises, even if they were crazy.

You know what they say. If you love someone, set them free. And if they truly love you back, they come back to you. So she let him go. He left that night. Pam couldn't sleep, she was too busy crying.

He did what he said. He wrote letters and called often. The first three years he visited them twice a year. But as the years came by, he called and wrote less. He still payed child support, and sent the girls money now and then. He also sent birthday gifts on their birthdays. But he never visited anymore. That broke Pam's heart, so she began to date other men, but she never started something serious, they were never longer than a month.

This also affected the girls. Melanie became more scared and was nice all the time because she was afraid to get in trouble. Sam was the opposite. She became more rude and rebellious. She often lokced herself inn the music room. She began to write songs, and learned to play all the instruments. She never let anybody new get too close too her because she was afraid they were gonna leave her.

When the girls were eight, they moved to Seattle. At the same time, Melanie got a scholarship to a fancy bording school in New York. Sam was in her room the rest of the day she found out and wouldn't speak to anybody. The day Melanie left, Sam cried with her sister. Sam never cried. But now she had to. The person that was closest to her, and that meant everything to her was going to be on the other side of the country most of the time. She was angry because of that, and that's why everyone taught Sam hated Melanie. But she never did.

When Sam entered her new school, Ridgeway, on the first day of the semester, she was feeling scared. But Sam was a master at not showing her emotions. She walked out to the eating area in lunch, and spotted a dark brunette girl eating a tuna sandwich. She walked over to the girl and said ''Hey, I'm Sam.''

''I'm Carly,'' the other girl answered. She looked at the sandwich. Sam was hungry.

''Can I have that sandwich?'' she asked.

''No way, get your own,'' Carly said, so Sam did the only thing she could think of. She grabbed the sandwich and pushed Carly off the chair. She was just about to take a bite when Carly stood up and pushed Sam down to the ground. She got up and straitened her clothes.

''You're alright,'' she said as she sat down. Carly smiled at her, and Sam could tell they were going to get along.

Little did she know that this was the beginning to the best that had ever happened to her.

Auther Note: Soooooo, what do you think? Marissa was Pam's best friend, and Freddie was there when Pam gave birth to Sam and Melanie. We found out what happend to their father. And how Sam and Carly met(something you alredy knew if you saw iDon't Wanna Fight). The first chapter(next) is going to take place when Carly, Sam and Freddie are in their senior year, right before graduation. And btw. When Sam met Freddie, they didn't know that they were playmates when they were younger, 'cause they don't remember. Thats's why Freddie don't belive Sam has a sister. Marissa and Pam have found each other again, but don't spend that much time together, and Sam and Freddie doesn't know that they know each other. Just wanna make sure you get that since i didn't write it. And i'm sorry if I got any grammar/spelling mistakes(thank God we have Google Translator). I ain't English ya' know. Well I hope you liked it. It's my first FanFiction, so please don't be harsh.

Well, see ya'!

-Miss lil'SeddieShipper