My second Danny Phantom fic! And it's really short, and unlikely to become a two-shot. So, I've wondered if anyone ever mistook Danny and Sam for siblings. I can imagine Sam getting pissed.
Disclaimer: not mine, not mine, not mine. Well, the idea is. Even if someone's already done a fic like this - great minds think alike! :]P
Sam's POV.
Not Lovebirds, Not Siblings
Somehow this was worse.
Worse than the entire school population being stupid and calling us 'lovebirds' all the time.
Worse than Paulina being a stuck-up bitchy bint all the time. Worse than Danny still tripping after her despite all that.
"So what, are you two brother and sister, or something?"
I felt my jaw go slack. My eyebrows shot into my hairline. Every snarky comment dissipated, every automatic sarcastic retort evaporated, every muscle in my mouth prepared to spit out a scathing remark went lax.
All I could do was stare at this obviously clueless halfwit as he rambled on about irrelevant crap. He was even more clueless than Danny. I didn't think that was possible.
And then a hand reached out and pushed his head to the side, a sharp sound following the action and jerking me out of my dazed state.
In the peripherals of my vision, Danny's eyes were the size of dinner plates. Tucker had spit out his drink and quietly gagging on a combination of spit and soda.
And then I noticed every was staring at me. What? Why were they - that wasn't me, was it? I thought about what I'd seen; a pale hand, dark fingernails, shoving his face tot he side. Danny didn't wear nail polish - sigh - and Tucker's skin was so much darker, which means….
Crap.
But that douche so had it coming.
"We're not siblings," I said. Well, more like ground out. Maybe snapped. Definitely growled.
Given the choice, though, I'd take lovebirds.
And we're not lovebirds.
Hm. I need to get used to writing Sam. Then I can move onto Danny. Or Tucker. Tucker would be fun. So that means two things! Ice cream party! Okay, make that three things: I need reviews to tell me what I'm doing right/wrong (pleasey!), and I need to go on a Danny Phantom watching spree! The third was the aforementioned ice cream party. Only reviewers and people who give me hugs will be invited.
:D
~ J