ProfNigma Stories #10: Schneider’s Island #1
Date: 6/1/2016,
Categories:
Celebrities,
Taboo
Author: FrankSinner
... her face. The hopeful look on her face stunned surprised her former iCarly partner, and she seemed lost about what to say next, as the words weren't really coming to him either. "I'm so nervous about all this," she said, wiping her hands on her apron, clearly covered in flour. "Can I... uh... get you some breakfast? I made pancakes." "No!" Freddie fired back before he even realized the words had left his mouth. "I'm... sorry," Carly said, a hurt look growing across her face as she seemed to stumble over her words. "I'm sorry about the whole thing and I promise that I will explain everything. But you need to eat." "I'm not eating," he said firmly, his voice cracking a bit from a clear lack of use. He stared his best friend in the eyes and for a moment, he saw the glimmer of something sweet and innocent. "I get that you're upset, but the important thing is that I chose you, Freddie." She certainly seemed confident in her words and the way she was saying them... it felt like the real Carly and not whatever nightmare he had about her. "I chose you. I chose love... over f*mily." "The Slasher was your mother..." Freddie said, half remembering, and half putting the thoughts together himself. "Our mother technically," Carly said, reaching over to the stove to heat up the stove top for cooking. "We have the same mother, Freddie. That's usually how twins work." "Twins?" he said, backing ...
... up slowly, unable to even process this answer that she gave so nonchalantly. Without another word, he bolted for the door, but found it locked tight. The windows were reinf*rced as well. This was clearly a house built to keep him trapped. Freddie moved toward the kitchen, never taking his eyes off her, or his newly spotted chef's knife in her apron. He opened drawers but there were no knives, or utensils of any kind that he could see. She'd thought of everything. "There's nowhere to go, Freddie," Carly said softly before Freddie raced through the house again. "I would never hurt you Freddie... I hope you know that." Retracing his steps as his head pounding dizziness increased, he found his way back to the room he started in and shut the door, quickly realizing the lock was on the outside. He slammed the door shut, and waited beside it, breathing heavily, and ready to attack her or at least push past her if she came in. Instead, there was a gentle click on the door, signalling that she had locked him in there. "You're making a big deal out of this," Carly said, sweetly. "I promise that everything is ok now. I'm still the girl you knew since we were little. The girl who lived across the hall and who spent every day with you working on the biggest web show of the late 2000's. I'm still Carly." "The Carly I know would never do the monstrous things that happened on that island." "I had to do it, Freddie... for us," Carly sounded ...