Author's Note: The idea behind this is to upload triplets of 100-word stories for your reading pleasure. I might also take requests via the reviews. I hope you enjoy these drabbles!
Drabble Phantom
One
It was official. After he'd saved the world, they'd become a couple. Danny and Sam did almost everything together. They had date nights in candlelit restaurants every other week. He liked to pick her up and fly her across town, offering her the best views of Amity Park.
Where did that leave their best friend? What was he supposed to do while they gazed into each other's eyes, oblivious to the rest of the world? Where could he look when they streaked across the sky like a shooting star?
Tucker was realising that one could be a very lonely number.
Two
Jack and Maddie worried about how Jazz would react to her new brother. She had always been a boisterous child, running from room to room, throwing her dolls across the hallway and screeching like a banshee.
But as she stepped into the living room and saw the tiny bundle in her mother's arms, it was like someone flicking a switch in her mind. Jazz peered at his face, grinned from ear to ear and said he was the "bestest little brother in the whole world".
She became much more careful. She had to be. She was a big sister now.
Three
There were three people in that relationship: the hunter, the rocker and the pirate.
Skulker and Ember couldn't get a moment's peace. Wherever they went, Youngblood would follow. Whenever they moved in for a kiss, he would leap between them crying, "Avast thar!" or some such nonsense. All it took was a glimpse of his jet-black boat cutting through the ectoplasm for Skulker's good mood to wither.
Ember seemed to find it amusing, laughing off the kid's well-timed interventions. Her boyfriend failed to see the funny side.
That brat wasn't even related to Ember! Why was he being so over-protective?