Far Away

Disclaimer: I don't own Danny Phantom. :(

"Sam, I have to go."

"Why Danny?"

Danny Fenton sighed. "I have to leave…for you."

(A.N.:Danny left when he was 14, so he was gone for 2 years in the ghost zone)

"And now we present Samantha Manson!" The crowd cheered. A girl with long jet black curly hair and elegantly stained scarlet lips. A young man, about 16, with icy blue eyes and messy black hair turned his head, his eyes brightened. Danny Fenton. His Sam, here, at the Casper High school dance. Singing.

Her melodious voice filled the large gym.

I'm so tired of being here
Suppressed by all my childish fears
And if you have to leave
I wish that you would just leave
'Cause your presence still lingers here
And it won't leave me alone

These wounds won't seem to heal
This pain is just too real
There's just too much that time cannot erase

When you cried I'd wipe away all of your tears
When you'd scream I'd fight away all of your fears
And I held your hand through all of these years
But you still have
All of me

You used to captivate me
By your resonating light
Now I'm bound by the life you left behind
Your face it haunts
My once pleasant dreams
Your voice it chased away
All the sanity in me

These wounds won't seem to heal
This pain is just too real
There's just too much that time cannot erase

I've tried so hard to tell myself that you're gone
But though you're still with me
I've been alone all along

"Sam! Sam!" Danny ran through the crowd until he bumped into Tucker. Tucker's eyes widened.

"Danny? Is that you?" Danny nodded.

"Right. The one and only. But I really have to go…" He said, motioning to Sam. Tucker sighed.

"I don't know, man. She's almost committed suicide." Danny's eyes widened, and he ran faster towards her. He caught Sam's eye and she ran to the empty bathroom. Running in after her, Danny saw her, fallen on the grimy floor, face in her hands.

"Sam, I-"He started, but she started singing.

Don't cry to me.

If you loved me,

You would be here with me.

You want me,

Come find me.

Make up your mind.

How could I have burned paradise?

How could I - you were never mine.

So don't cry to me.

If you loved me,

You would be here with me.

Don't lie to me,

Just get your things.

I've made up your mind.

"I love you, Samantha Manson. I always will." He leaned down and kissed her, slow, and tasted her tears, wiping them away with his love.

Thanks for reading guys! Reviews and tips are welcome!

XOXOXO

Ella J. Watson

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