*Danny POV*
Dear Journal,
Well technically its supposed to be diary, but I feel more comfortable saying journal. Why? Because saying "Dear Diary" makes me sound like Stefan Salvator from the Vampire Diaries. But anywho, before I get to the nitty-gritty, I would like to say a few words on behalf of the person making write this. He says that the only reason this work exists is for the sole purpose of seeing how this website posts fanfiction so that he could understand the machanics. Not only that but, he plans on making other works in the future so that he can post them here.
Anyway, its time to get down to business. I can't believe I'm going to say this but here goes... I think I'm starting to have feelings for one enemies. Who you ask? Ember McLain. Yeah... Ember "Pop Star" McLain. Woohoo... Yay me... I don't even know how this happened. One day we're fighting each other and all of a sudden from out of nowhere, we wind up sticking our tongues down each other's throats. Crazy right? Sheesh... As if my life wasn't complicated before. Arch-enemy who wants to hit on my mom... I can deal with, a psychotic evil version of me from the future... bring it on, but making out with an evil ghost h ll-bent on taking over the world? I'm sorry, but that's a pill I'm having trouble swallowing.
*Sigh*
How am I supposed to tell Sam and Tucker about this? Even if I wanted to, I can see them saying now...
"Dude ,what is wrong with you?!" gasped Tucker.
"Did she hypnotize you or something?!" remarked Sam in bewilderment.
Heck, I wouldn't blame them. The hero is never supposed to become intimate with an enemy. Its one of the top 10 freaking commandments for crying out loud! If only I could go back in time and change things! Actually... technically I could go back but I doubt Clockwork would be willing to let me. Not unless it was an emergency.
Either way, what's done is done and I'm left clueless as to what to do from now on. Guess I'll just keep it to myself in the meantime and hope what happened doesn't get out. Still... knowing my luck... it probably will.
End Page 1 of Danny's Journal.
