ProfNigma Stories #10: Schneider’s Island #1
Date: 1/22/2017,
Categories:
Celebrities,
Author: FrankSinner, Source: xHamster
iCarly/Victorious: Schneider’s Island #10 – Sploosh [Warning - there is no sex in this story, please don't hate me for that, but I hope you enjoy it nevertheless] "Why would they have just taken off like that?!" Spencer said, pacing the floor so heavily that he might as well have left marks, gripping one of his daughter's dresses tightly, the material seeping through his fingers. "We agreed to stay." "They were scared," Carly said, trying to keep her br*ther calm. "We all are, but maybe they didn't leave. Maybe they… are just getting some air." "That sounds fucking stupid, Carls," Sam said from across the room, the butt of the gun balancing in her palm, as the blonde tried to deal with her stress. "They left, and I'm not gonna pretend to be delusional and say they shouldn't have." "Sam!" Spencer and Carly said in unison. "What?" The blonde said dropping the gun and catching it near the top, annoyed that she had to explain further. "If it means surviving, I think we all would at least consider the option." "But at the cost of my daughter?!" Spencer said, trying not to be too angry to someone who at least stuck around. "How could they be so selfish?" "Needs of the many," Sam retorted throwing her hands towards the window before pulling them back towards Spencer. "Needs of the few. Just makes-" "We need a clean table!" The three of them spun around to see Nate and ...
... Andre coming through the front door carrying Robbie, with Tori leading the way. They were immediately followed by Cat, Noelle, and Beck, none of which looked too pleased to be back at the inn. "What happened?!" Carly said, rushing over to check on all of them, but Spencer stepped in front of her separating Nate, Andre, and Tori, who were heading into the small dining room, from the others. "More importantly," he added, looking at Beck, "what the hell were you guys thinking to leave like that?" "Can we not do this?" the handsome young man said, rolling his eyes while the two lovers accompanying him moved towards the couch. "You knew what would happen if you left! You knew that this psycho would have killed my daughter… so why?!" "Because Spencer," Beck said his words dripping with venom, starting to stand his ground. "Someone is trying to kill all of us. Someone sick and twisted and we are sitting ducks here. I made the call to try and save people. We came back… that counts for something… not that it matters." His eyes shot over to Noelle, who looked incredibly ashamed of her decision to stop their escape. The longer she thought about the choice to guilt the others into staying, the worse she felt. Beck might have been right- their only chance to make it out of there. "Look…" Spencer said, rubbing his temples. "I get it. I just… well, maybe if we do whatever this guy wants, maybe Savanna will be ok." ...