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Author's notes:

This is fantasy. It represents my views and ideas.
Anything in these stories is not real and should not be attempted in any way.
If you don't like what I write, then leave. I don't want dirty nasty comments.
I do appreciate constructive comments even if they 'dis what I write.
You can think what you want. Don't try to impose it on me or anyone else though.

Danny Phantom and all related characters are owned and copyright of Butch Hartman and Nickolodeon.

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Okay. Yes, the last Chapter sucked. It was uber short and nothing really happend. Maybe I'll delete it and make it part of the
first chapter.... let me think about it. It was a filler chapter so, hey, but, this one is hopefully better....
See ya! Please comment!

Bold italics are thoughts. Regular italics are flashbacks!

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"Uh, Sam, I kinda need to talk to you... No it's not bad, I hope. Uh, well, how do I start? Okay, well, Sam, I just wanted to tell you that I've like, had the biggest crush on you since like the ninth grade. I know you probably don't like me that way, but I just had to say that."

"Oy, she's going to kill me," Danny stated as he looked at himself in the mirror.

"DANNY! Sam and Tucker are here, hurry up!"

"I'll be right down!" Danny grabbed his backpack and ran downstairs. His heart skipped a couple beats as his eyes alighted on Sam. The goth girl didn't look any different than usual. Black tank top, black and green plaid skirt, purple leggings, combat boots, yep, that was his Sam.

Tuck looked at Danny and said, "Hey man! S'up?"

"Hey Tuck, hey Sam!" Danny said as he reached the foot of the stairs.

"Hey Danny." Sam replied.

"Ready to go?" Tuck asked.

"Yeah, if we don't get going, we'll be late." Sam said.

As they walked outside, Danny caught Sam on the arm and whispered, "I need to talk to you..."

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As Sam sat by Danny's bedside, she watched him sleep while she pondered her thoughts."I wonder what Danny wanted to talk to me about yesterday morning. I was so afraid he was dead. I couldn't live without him. If he died, I would be so sad that I never got to tell him I loved him. What if he loved me back? What if he didn't? Should I tell him? Yes, yes, I'm going to tell him as soon as he wakes up."

She was jolted out of her reprive when Danny gently placed his hand over hers. "Hey Sam,"

"Oh, good morning Danny, glad your awake!"

"Listen Sam, about yesterday, I um, I just wanted to say..."

"Yeah, I have something to say too... But you can go ahead,"

Danny took a deep breath and said simply, "I love you."

"I, uh, you do?"

"Yes, now what were you going to say?"

"It's kinda funny, but uh, that's kinda what I was going to say too." Sam said sheepishly as a deep flush bloomed across her cheeks.

Danny placed a hand in Sam's hair and pulled her close. He kissed her gently then broke away saying, "I've wanted to do that since the ninth grade."

"Yeah, me too," Sam replied dreamily, then she reconnected their lips. They stayed llike that for several moments, until they heard snickering at the door.

"What do you want Tucker?" they said in unison.

"Man, so have to ruin my fun all the time?"

"When it's at our expense yeah!" Danny said sarcastically.

"Jeez, anyway, so I recieved a video feed."

"Who is it? Vlad?" Danny grilled.

"No, Clockwork."

"Wow, that's knew. I didn't think he'd do something like that." Danny said surprised.

"No duh. With the way he was all gung-ho about interfering with the time stream, it's a big jump for him to do something like this." Sam added.

"Well, he did, so we better pay attention."

Description
Author's notes:

This is fantasy. It represents my views and ideas.
Anything in these stories is not real and should not be attempted in any way.
If you don't like what I write, then leave. I don't want dirty nasty comments.
I do appreciate constructive comments even if they 'dis what I write.
You can think what you want. Don't try to impose it on me or anyone else though.

Danny Phantom and all related characters are owned and copyright of Butch Hartman and Nickolodeon.

-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

Okay. Yes, the last Chapter sucked. It was uber short and nothing really happend. Maybe I'll delete it and make it part of the
first chapter.... let me think about it. It was a filler chapter so, hey, but, this one is hopefully better....
See ya! Please comment!

Bold italics are thoughts. Regular italics are flashbacks!

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"Uh, Sam, I kinda need to talk to you... No it's not bad, I hope. Uh, well, how do I start? Okay, well, Sam, I just wanted to tell you that I've like, had the biggest crush on you since like the ninth grade. I know you probably don't like me that way, but I just had to say that."

"Oy, she's going to kill me," Danny stated as he looked at himself in the mirror.

"DANNY! Sam and Tucker are here, hurry up!"

"I'll be right down!" Danny grabbed his backpack and ran downstairs. His heart skipped a couple beats as his eyes alighted on Sam. The goth girl didn't look any different than usual. Black tank top, black and green plaid skirt, purple leggings, combat boots, yep, that was his Sam.

Tuck looked at Danny and said, "Hey man! S'up?"

"Hey Tuck, hey Sam!" Danny said as he reached the foot of the stairs.

"Hey Danny." Sam replied.

"Ready to go?" Tuck asked.

"Yeah, if we don't get going, we'll be late." Sam said.

As they walked outside, Danny caught Sam on the arm and whispered, "I need to talk to you..."

-----

As Sam sat by Danny's bedside, she watched him sleep while she pondered her thoughts."I wonder what Danny wanted to talk to me about yesterday morning. I was so afraid he was dead. I couldn't live without him. If he died, I would be so sad that I never got to tell him I loved him. What if he loved me back? What if he didn't? Should I tell him? Yes, yes, I'm going to tell him as soon as he wakes up."

She was jolted out of her reprive when Danny gently placed his hand over hers. "Hey Sam,"

"Oh, good morning Danny, glad your awake!"

"Listen Sam, about yesterday, I um, I just wanted to say..."

"Yeah, I have something to say too... But you can go ahead,"

Danny took a deep breath and said simply, "I love you."

"I, uh, you do?"

"Yes, now what were you going to say?"

"It's kinda funny, but uh, that's kinda what I was going to say too." Sam said sheepishly as a deep flush bloomed across her cheeks.

Danny placed a hand in Sam's hair and pulled her close. He kissed her gently then broke away saying, "I've wanted to do that since the ninth grade."

"Yeah, me too," Sam replied dreamily, then she reconnected their lips. They stayed llike that for several moments, until they heard snickering at the door.

"What do you want Tucker?" they said in unison.

"Man, so have to ruin my fun all the time?"

"When it's at our expense yeah!" Danny said sarcastically.

"Jeez, anyway, so I recieved a video feed."

"Who is it? Vlad?" Danny grilled.

"No, Clockwork."

"Wow, that's knew. I didn't think he'd do something like that." Danny said surprised.

"No duh. With the way he was all gung-ho about interfering with the time stream, it's a big jump for him to do something like this." Sam added.

"Well, he did, so we better pay attention."