This is a little fic I came up with after listning to "Such Great Heights" by The Postal Service. The bits are from the song in italics. No I don't own the song. Oneshot, but willing to make into a series.
Such Great heights
Sam and Danny were alone for the first time in weeks. So, they went for a long and slightly romantic flight over town. They were going to Amity's highest hill to see the sunset. A few minutes later, they were on the top of the hill, looking on at the scene stretched out below them. A look of love came over the both of them, and they leaned towards each other. It felt like they were built to be together, they thought, and as the sun shed some of the day's last rays, they shared a passionate kiss.
I am thinking it's a sign that the freckles
in our eyes are mirror images and when
we kiss they're perfectly aligned
and I have to speculate that God himself
did make us into corresponding shapes like
puzzle pieces from the clay
Later they were flying slowly home. However, Jack was below. He looked up and only saw Sam with the ghost boy, and immediately Jumped to the conclusion he kidnapped her. "Hey! Come down with that hostage, Ghost!" Jack yelled. Danny diddn't hear him. They were too wrapped up in love to hear. Jack Fenton is not one to be ignored, though. He kept yelling at them.
and true, it may seem like a stretch, but
its thoughts like this that catch my troubled
head when you're away when I am missing you to death
Jack yelled and yelled, but was still ignored by the 2 lovebirds. So he did the only thing that occured to his not that bright head: He shot at them with an ecto gun. More at Danny than anyone else. He fell from the sky, a single yell coming from his throat, a single syllable of pain.
when you are out there on the road for
several weeks of shows and when you scan
the radio, I hope this song will guide you home
" Danny!" Was the response from Sam as they started to free-fall.
they will see us waving from such great
heights, "come down now," they'll say
but everything looks perfect from far away,
"come down now," but we'll stay...
" Danny?" Said a baffled Jack.
I tried my best to leave this song on your
machine but the persistent beat it sounded
thin upon listening and
that frankly will not fly. you will hear
the shrillest highs and lowest lows with
the windows down when this is guiding you home
With a sickening crunch Danny fell onto the street on his back, protecting Sam. A trail of blood trickled from his mouth. He'd been shot on the heart. With his final breath, he said," Sam...I love you." He took one last shuddering breath and passed on. When he did, he reverted back. His dad gasped, and Sam cried.
they will see us waving from such great
heights, "come down now," they'll say
but everything looks perfect from far away,
"come down now," but we'll stay...
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Kelly: Before a mob of rabid fangirls attack, this might not be the end of Danny. Just review me with an 'I love Danny and don't want him to go' letter. Or something like that.
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