Around the time the asteroid almost destroyed the earth and all humanity, Sam and Danny finally announced their feelings for one another. Shortly after the Halfa saved the world and became known as the ghost hero, his identity as Danny Fenton also became known. With this being said, we are going to fast forward a couple years to where Sam Manson is known as Sam Fenton, and Danny Fenton is also known as Danny Phantom.

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"Danny?" Sam called. She rolled over to look at the clock. She had woken up later then she usually did. And she wasn't sure if Danny left to go on patrol yet. Hoping that her husband was still home, she started to make her way to the kitchen of Fenton Works.

"Good morning Samantha." Maddie greeted, "Please sit. Breakfast is almost done."

Sam felt uneasy when she noticed the bacon and eggs cooking, Danny's parents always seemed to forget that she was an ultra-recyclo vegetarian. Mrs. Fenton noticed the look the Goth was giving the meal. "Oh, I'm so sorry! I forgot again. You would think after knowing you so long I would remember."
Sam chuckled, "It's alright. I am feeling a little off today, so I'm going to pass on breakfast any-"

Before Sam could finish her sentence, her mother-in-law was a cross the room with her hand to Sam's forehead. "You don't seem to be running a fever or anything," she commented. "Is it allergies? You know it's that time of the year."

"It could be. But I've never had a problem with that before. Well, there's a first time for everything, right? Oh, has Danny left yet?" Sam asked.

"I don't believe so. I think he's in the lab with Jack, trying to touch up on some of the anti-ghost weapons. Well, breakfast is almost finished, so why don't you call them up for me? Are you sure you don't want me to make you anything?"

"No thank you, Mrs. Fenton. I'm okay." Sam replied as she walked down into the lab.

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Danny looked up and smiled, "Good morning, Sam."
"Morning, Danny," she responded. "You and your dad might want to wash up, breakfast is almost ready"
"I thought I smelled bacon," Jack responded as he looked up from a now all too familiar ghost tracker, the boo-merang, which still needed to be renamed. "Give us a minute Sam, I'm almost done fixing this. Maybe next time we use it, it won't give Danny a concussion."
"Heh, that would be nice." Danny snickered.

"Well, I'll be upstairs. Come up once you are done," the young Goth replied.
"Alright." They said in unison.

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Sam stopped as she reached the top of the stairs. At the sudden stop Mrs. Fenton looked up, "Sam are you-"

She bolted for the bathroom. Mrs. Fenton followed, once she turned off the stove in the kitchen.

"Sam, honey," she called before turning towards the bathroom, where Sam could be heard throwing up. "Sam? Where did you go?" Mrs. Fenton asked. She couldn't see Sam.

"I'm right here Mrs. Fenton, you are looking right at me!" Sam answered shortly after.

Mrs. Fenton looked around the bathroom with a confused expression. Danny came into the room after hearing the commotion from the lab. "Sam?" he asked.

"I am right here guys. How can you-" She stopped mid-sentence as she looked at where her hand would be, "Oh my God, Danny! What's happening?"