A/N: I know, I have another story to finish, but I was getting tired of it, and thinking of giving it up… For what, I don't know… I just had this new idea in my head… And it gives me a break from the huge stack of homework my teachers gave out.

Chapter One.

The light summer wind blew across the field that parted the McCawly and Walker farms, carrying the light scent of wild flowers that grew in the field with it. Danny sighed as he lazily stretched himself out further, making more room for his tall muscular frame in the towering grass surrounding him.

He had just turned sixteen two weeks ago and already the enthusiasm that he had held for this age to come was already quickly starting to fade. Sure, the exact d ay that he had become sixteen was wonderful, he had received many presents from his friends and family, they had shared many laughs over the roast beef dinner and the chocolate cake that his mother that his mother had spent most of the day laboring over. He remembered smelling the tender cooked beef as he walked in from his long day of school, which was spent most of the time making trouble, although it was a lot less than Rafe. Rafe, his best friend ever since they were toddling around in their little cotton diapers.

Danny lay in the dry grass, until the first stars started peaking through the dark sky. After a few moments longer of listening to the night sounds of crickets chirping, he arose from his position on the cool ground, and made his way towards his house, light still pouring from the windows in the lower level of his two story farm home.

As he walked further on towards his home, he could hear his parents, yet again having another one of their arguments. This seemed to happen every night in the Walker household, whether it was about their farm and money troubles to Danny's friendship with 'that little rat', as Mr. Walker would refer to Rafe. And as always Danny would sneak past his arguing parents, up the wooden stairs, he was quite proud of himself for remembering which one of them gave of a very loud 'creek'ing noise, then he would slither down the hall in to his warm bedroom. Like every other night, he just lay there listening to his parents, with this happening every night that he could remember of his sixteen year life he now found it rather comforting. Then he drifted off to sleep.

"Hurry up, Danny! We're going to be late…. Again!" Rafe called to his friend who was going WAY too slow for his liking. Danny waved for Rafe to go on as he slowly jogged quite a ways behind him. It was now a month after he turned sixteen and all Danny could wonder was 'So, what happens next?' He was expecting something bigger than a small birthday party and then just going on with his life. Well what he believed to be his boring 'life', which consisted of getting up going to school, coming home, doing chores, then going to bed. Sure you could put 'eating' as a category in there, but what he ate was something he thought was never enough. Back to his big birthday issue, he had been expecting something, just one little something to change. Maybe he would finally get all of the girls, like Rafe did but he had always had them, maybe he would finally get more freedom, like their other best friend Johnny Adams, or maybe he would just…. Ah, he had no idea, but he was expecting something bigger anyways. 'Yeah, something big' Danny thought as he sprinted up every other step towards the second story, where his first class was located, as he heard the last bell of the morning ring.

Little did Danny know something 'big' was going to happen.

AN: Hey, as I have said this entire chapter had started with me just being bored… I have no idea if I should continue… Anyways, if I definitely shouldn't, well then I just wasted about half an hour of my homework time…

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