A/N Just something I came up with while I remembered my life with bullies. Sam has never been friends with Tucker or Danny. She has only had a few friends. Valerie, but she got all caught up in popularity and barely talks to her anymore, Chelsea, which she is still friends with, but she lives far away and goes to a different school. The rest will be explained in the story. It will be DXS…hopefully everybody will like this and I can get my confidence back. Sam will be a little OOC in school. Enjoy.

I don't own Danny Phantom. Please enjoy,

Twins of the Earth

Sam's Point of View

I walked into school with my purple spider book bag on my back; my head looking at my feet, and my I-pod shuffle in my pocket and the headphones in my ears. I glanced at my once best friend, Valerie as what looked like she was laughing with the popular group. I sighed and continued to walk down the long hallway. I've had many friends, Valerie included. Valerie was one of the first friends I ever had. We met in 3rd grade and were friends up until 5th grade when she started hanging out with Paulina. We still hung out until 7th grade then that stopped.

I have only one friend left, Chelsea. She was the first friend I ever had. We met when we were really little because our moms were best friends. There's only one problem; we go to two different schools and live far away from each other. We still see each other, just not as often as I'd like. My other friends were in military so now they're in different states. So, I'm alone.

I'm also a target for bullies because of how I dress, what I eat and don't eat, and because I write poetry. It's been this way since Pre-school. So now I have no friends and don't want any for fear of being hurt. Yes, I'm an Ultra-Recyclo Vegetarian Goth with trust issues. I pulled my headphones out when I reached my locker. I put my I-pod shuffle in my pocket with my headphones wrapped around it and opened my locker. I pulled the stuff out of my book bag and hung it on the hook and grabbed my stuff for Biology. I closed my locker and started walking down the hall again, but this time I could hear everything people were saying and it wasn't nice.

I shut my eyes tight and walked a little faster to my classroom where I knew the hurtful words would stop. In school the teachers are my best friends because they stop trouble in the classroom. As soon as I entered my classroom my teacher, Mr. Caviness spoke, "Good morning Sam," he said happily.

"Good morning Mr. Caviness," I said and took my seat in the front row.

I like the front rows because I'm closer to the teachers or some kind of adult and I'm always the last to leave a room. I saw two of the boys who pick on me behind me and I prayed silently that Mr. Caviness wouldn't leave the room. I took a deep breath before pulling out my poetry notebook from under my textbook and opened it to the last poem I was working on, "I'll be back in a minute," Mr. Caviness said, "I need to run by the office."

'No!' I thought helplessly.

I kept my face on my notebook hoping nothing would happened this time, "Well," a voice that I knew to be Josh's, said.

I winced, but continued to write, "Still write poetry I see," another voice I knew to be Dash's said.

I gulped and continued to write, "Let me see," Josh said and snatched my notebook from me.

"Hey!" I yelled.

My poetry was all I had left, "Give me that!" I yelled running at Josh.

"Ah, ah, ah," Josh said and tossed it to Dash who caught it.

"It's ours now," Dash said.

I felt my body go numb, "Please, give it back," I said.

"Is the little Goth going to cry over a stupid notebook?" Josh laughed.

I held back my tears, "It's mine!" I yelled, "Give it to me!"

Dash pretended to think, "Hmm, no," he said and threw my notebook into the sink, which was full of water.

I gasped and watched it sink to the bottom. Mr. Caviness came back in and by this time tears were spilling from my face, "Sam?" Mr. Caviness asked, "What's…" he trailed off I guess when he saw the sink, "What happened in here!" he demanded.

I couldn't answer and just ran out, "Sam!" Mr. Caviness yelled.

I don't know where I was going, but all I know is that somehow I ended up in the school's garden crying on a bench with my face covered by my arms. I couldn't stop the tears and I was barely breathing. All my poems; everything! I have no friends and my family hates who I am. Why am I even here? I suddenly, felt a hand on my shoulder. I turned my head slightly so my cheek was on my arms, but could still see the boy clearly. He had black hair that covered his crystal like blue eyes slightly. He wore a white t-shirt with a red oval in the center with blue jeans and red and white tennis shoes, "Hey, are you okay?" he asked me.

I choked on a sob as an answer because I couldn't talk. He sat down beside me, "What happened?" he asked, "I saw you run down the hall crying."

I just choked on another sob because I had cried so much. The boy looked at me with concern something I barely get from anyone, "Sam!" I heard Mr. Caviness yell, "There you are. Are you alright?"

I just choked on a sob, "I don't think so," the boy answered, "She won't talk, but I got her to stop crying. What happened?"

Suddenly, my favorite teacher, who is now the vice principal, Ms. Cencer ran into the garden, "Sam?" she asked, "Are you okay?"

I didn't say anything I didn't even choke on a sob, "Josh Peterson and Dash Baxter threw her notebook into the sink," Mr. Caviness said.

"The one with all her poems?" Ms. Cencer said shocked.

Mr. Caviness nodded and I covered my face with my arms again and just stayed there. I didn't cry; nothing. I felt a hand on my arm. I turned my head and saw the boy again, "I've told Principal Lancer about this," Ms. Cencer said, "He's looking for them as we speak."

"Sam," Mr. Caviness said, "Do you need to go see the Guidance Counselor?"

I shook my head, "Mrs. Garner can't help anymore," I said shakily.

"Sam…" Ms. Cencer said.

"Wait," the boy said, "My sister is in college to be a physiatrist. Maybe she can help."

"And she's here in town?" Ms. Cencer asked.

"At my house," the boy said, "She went here; Jasmine 'Jazz' Fenton."

"Jazz!" Ms. Cencer said, "I remember her. Maybe she can help. What's your name? I'm sure Jazz said it before, but…"

"Danny," the boy said.

"Ah, yes, Danny," Ms. Cencer said, "If you don't mind, would you call Jazz and see if Sam could came over after school today, if that's okay with you Sam."

I didn't say anything just shrugged my shoulders, "I'm going with that's a yes," Mr. Caviness said.

Danny pulled out his cell phone and hit a number, "Mom," Danny said, "Yes, I know I'm in school, but I need to talk to Jazz. Just please! Thank you," he was quiet for a minute, "Jazz? Hey, um, I think I just got you a job. Here Ms. Cencer will explain."

Danny handed Ms. Cencer his cell phone and set walked away out of earshot. Danny looked at me and I put my face in my arms again, "Your sister said that was fine," I heard Ms. Cencer say.

"Thanks," Danny said, I guess Ms. Cencer gave him his phone back.

"Mr. Caviness, class is about to start," Ms. Cencer said, "Sam and Danny go onto class okay."

I just sat up without saying anything. Danny helped me out of the bench and I walked with Mr. Caviness to class.

Trusting Friends

"Jazz!" Danny yelled as he entered his house, well, I believe it was house anyway.

A woman with dark red hair and violet eyes, like me, wearing a blue jumpsuit came out of what looked like the kitchen, "Hey mom," Danny said, "This is Sam, Sam this is my mom, Maddie."

I waved a little wave, but didn't say anything. Maddie looked a little concerned, "Are you alright dear?" she asked.

I didn't answer, "Would you like something to eat?" Maddie asked.

I looked at her and shook my head. Suddenly, a girl with light red, almost orange, hair and blue eyes wearing a black long sleeve shirt with blue jeans and black flats came down the stairs, "You must be Sam," she said to me, "I'm Jazz."

"Oh, this is the girl you told me about," Maddie said.

Jazz and Danny nodded, "Come on Sam," Jazz said sweetly, "Let's go to my room."

I looked at Danny and Maddie before following Jazz upstairs and into her room.

Danny's Point of View

Sam seems so helpless at school, but why do I get the feeling she's really not, "Danny," mom said.

"Hmm?" I asked.

"Why don't you go on patrol then do your homework okay?" mom said.

I nodded and threw my book bag on the couch before transforming into my ghost half, Danny Phantom and phasing out. When my parents invented a Ghost Portal it didn't work the first time. But instead of giving up the whole family, even Jazz who hated how obsessed our parents were about their job, and my best friend, Tucker tried to fix it. I was on the inside trying to see what was wrong…when I found the on button. I became half ghost that day and only my family and Tucker know I'm Danny Phantom and I want to keep it that way.

Patrol went verily quickly seeing how only the Box Ghost was around. I phased into my room and turned human before heading downstairs. I grabbed my book bag and pulled out the subjects I had homework in. Suddenly, Jazz came down, "This could take a while," she said, "She won't talk. I believe she has trust issues."

"But she seemed fine with Mr. Caviness and Ms. Cencer," I said.

"Yes," Jazz said putting her finger to her chin, "Ms. Cencer said she had a poetry notebook."

Danny nodded, "But two boys threw in in a sink ruining it," Danny said.

"Hmm…" Jazz said, "I'm going to keep trying, but first we're going to need snacks."

Jazz grabbed a plate of mini corndogs and went back upstairs while I continued with my homework. Not even ten seconds later Jazz came back down, "Well, she talked," Jazz said, "Apparently she's an Ultra-Recyclo Vegetarian. Do we have anything for that?"

"I think there's celery in the fridge," I said.

"Ah Ha!" Jazz said and came back out with a plate of celery, "Well, at least we're getting somewhere with her."

I nodded and went back to my homework. After my homework was done mom had started cooking dinner and Jazz and Sam hadn't come down yet, "Danny," mom said, "Would you go see if Sam's staying for dinner?"

"I would rather not interrupt them incase Jazz is getting somewhere," I said, "Just make a salad for Sam, she's a vegetarian."

"Okay," mom said.

I watched T.V until dinner was done, "Danny, go get your sister and Sam please," mom said.

I nodded and went upstairs, but before I knocked on Jazz's door I got an idea. I went into my room and found an empty almost new notebook. I grabbed it and went to Jazz's door and knocked, "Jazz, dinner," I said, "And mom made a salad for you Sam."

"Okay," Jazz said opening the door, "I'm still having trouble getting her to talk."

I looked in Jazz's room and saw Sam sitting on Jazz's bed with her hands in her lap and staring at them. Jazz sighed, "I just don't know how to break the ice with her," she said.

"Maybe I do," I said and walked in with the notebook, "Sam?" I asked.

She didn't look up. I put the notebook in her lap and her violet eyes widened, "Here," I said, "This is for new poems."

The notebook was nothing special. It was plain and gray, but to Sam, it looked like the notebook was the Sun rising in her world. Jazz came beside me and we watched Sam stare at the notebook. Slowly, ever so slowly, Sam's fingers grasped the notebook. Tears formed in her eyes and she looked at me and Jazz, "T-Thank you," she said.

I smiled and held out my hand, "Do you want to go eat?" I asked.

Sam's Point of View

Danny held out his hand and asked if I wanted to go eat. To him it was a simple question. To me, it was asking me to trust him. I've trusted friends before and they only wound up leaving me to the bullies or the people who were nice to me wound up bulling me later on. I bit my lip, but something was different about Danny and his family. I couldn't quite put my finger on it, but I felt safe with them…I…trusted them. I nodded slowly took his hand and he helped me off the bed.

I still held on tightly to notebook as Danny and Jazz led me down the stairs and into the kitchen, "We've broken through," Jazz said.

Maddie and who I assumed to be her husband…very over weight husband smiled, "That's great!" Maddie said and set a salad down on the table, "Sam, this is my husband, Jack, Jack this is Sam."

"Nice to meet you," Jack said, "Where's the fudge Maddie"

Guess I know why he's over weight. I sat down where the salad was and set the notebook in my lap with my left hand on it while I ate with my right. The rest of the Fentons ate meatloaf and fudge. After dinner Danny helped me with my homework so I could get home faster and so I wouldn't stay up so late, but by the time we finished it was really late. So Jazz called my house and my mother answered and the conversation went like this, "Hello Mrs. Manson?" Jazz said, "I just wanted to let you know that Sam is with me-" Jazz pulled the phone away from her ear and you could hear yelling, "No Mrs. Manson," Jazz said, "My name is Jasmine Fenton. Something happened at school today-" She pulled phone away from her ear again, "No, Sam's fine. Ms. Cencer just sent her here to talk-" mom started yelling again.

I sighed and got off the couch and took the phone, "Put Grandma on the phone," I said and was quiet then mom started yelling and I glared, "NOW!" I yelled at the top of my lungs.

I handed the phone to Jazz, "Grandma's name is Ida," I said and went back to the couch.

Danny, Sam, Maddie, and Jack were wide eyed, "Uh…Ida?" Jazz said, "My name is Jazz Fenton. Something happened at school today and Sam…clammed up I think is the term. She's been here since school ended and we just now got her to talk. She's eaten and she's gotten her homework done, but it's a little late for her to go home. We were just making sure it was okay with you if she stayed the night. Yes, my parents are here and Sam's fine. My brother Danny has been taking care of her. Okay then Ida bye," Jazz hung up, "I like your Grandma better."

I just nodded and pulled my new notebook to my chest, "I'll go see if I have some PJs you can fit," Jazz said and went upstairs.

Danny looked at me, "Are you okay?" he asked.

I looked at him, "Only my Grandma understands me," I said, "My parents hate who I am and are never home."

Danny looked upstairs and I saw Jazz up there, "I think I get it," Jazz said coming down and sat beside me, "Your parents are never around and when they are they bring you down and when you go to school you get bullied. Do you have any friends to help you with this?"

I shook my head, "I have only one friend, Chelsea, but she goes to a different school and lives in Amity Way," I said, "We barely see each other because my parents are gone most of the time and my Grandma can't drive. I used to be friends with Valerie, but then she got into Peer Pressure. The only other friends I had were in Military and are in different states now," I pulled my notebook closer to me, "My poetry is all I have left because it's all my real friends wanted me to do."

I felt a hand on my shoulder. I turned and saw Maddie and Jack smiling at me, "You know," Maddie said, "If you yelled like you did at you mom then the bullies would leave you alone."

I didn't say anything. Jazz set a black tank top with gray pajama pants in my lap, "How about you get ready for bed," she said.

I nodded and went upstairs where I saw a bathroom. I set my notebook on the sink after making sure there was no water in it. I quickly changed into the PJs and grabbed my notebook and went downstairs where the Fentons were pulling out a couch bed, "Jack, can you go get the sheets and a blanket," Maddie asked.

"Sure thing Mads!" Jack yelled.

Danny looked up and saw me, "Hey Sam," he said, "We're just setting up your bed."

I was shocked. Usually when I stayed over somewhere I had to sleep on an air mattress, "Um, thanks," I said.

Jack came back with a sheet and a blanket. Maddie and Jazz put the sheet on then Danny and Jack put the blanket over it, "There we go," Maddie said then yawned, "Okay everyone bedtime," she said, "Good night Sam."

They all headed upstairs, but kept the lamp on for me to get to bed. I got in bed and laid my head on one of the couch pillows, but I couldn't sleep. I set the pillow up so I could sit up on it. I know I said thank you to them many a time, but nothing seems complete to me without writing a poem.

Thank You!

I really appreciate you,
Your helpful, giving ways,
And how your generous heart
Your unselfishness displays.

I thank you for your kindness,
I will not soon forget;
You're one of the nicest people
I have ever met.

(By Joanna Fuchs)

After I wrote that short poem I was ready for bed. I set the notebook open to the page on the side table. I then turned out the light and fell asleep.

Trusting Friends

I woke up with the sun shining in my eyes. I groaned and blinked, "I hate mornings," I muttered and sat up.

I looked around, wait this wasn't my room. I then remembered yesterday. I turned to get my new notebook and found Danny reading the poem. My heart froze for some reason. People read my poems all the time so why am I freezing up like this. Danny looked at me and smiled, "Morning," he said and handed me my notebook back, "That's really good."

I blushed, "Well, thanks," I said, "It was about you guys."

Danny smiled, "Here," Danny said, "Jazz said to give you these."

I looked and saw a black t-shirt and black colored jeans, "Mom's making breakfast then we need to get walking," Danny said.

I nodded and took the clothes and headed for the bathroom again. At breakfast Maddie fixed pancakes, "Here you go Sam," Maddie said, "Did you sleep well?"

I nodded, "Thanks," I said.

After breakfast Danny and I left for school. While walking we started talking. I found out that Maddie and Jack are ghost hunters, but only the bad ghosts and help the town hero Danny Phantom. I told him about how I thought Phantom was good and how Maddie and Jack were doing the right thing. For some reason he smiled at that. I then realized something, "You know," I said, "If your hair was white and your eyes were green you could be Phantom."

I saw Danny wince for some reason, "Yeah?" Danny asked, "I don't see it."

I raised an eyebrow, "Okay…" I said.

Most people don't know this but I'm good at mysteries and solving puzzles, but I don't want to go too far where Danny might run away. So I'll just keep that he's Phantom to myself. I mean his parents are ghost hunters, but they help Phantom and he looks like Phantom. I guess this town is just stupid or something, "So you know my hobbies," I said, "What about you?"

I saw Danny relax visibly, "I like Astronomy," he said.

"Really," I said shocked, "I never took you as that kind of guy."

Danny laughed, "Hey Danny!" a voice yelled.

I turned in shock and saw an African American with a red bray and glasses wearing a long sleeve yellow shirt with green pants and brown boots. I saw Danny smile so I relaxed slightly, but not much, "Hey Tucker," he said.

Tucker stopped, "Who's your new friend?" he asked.

"Sam, this is my best friend, Tucker, Tucker this is Sam," Danny said.

I bit my lip, "Is she okay?" Tucker asked.

"She has trust issues," Danny said, "It took all night to get her to talk to Jazz."

"Oh…" Tucker said.

"It's okay Sam," Danny said, "Tuck won't hurt you, well, on purpose anyway."

I nodded and relaxed all the way, "So, you seeing anyone?" Tucker asked.

I glared at him and kicked his knee, "Ow!" Tucker yelled and held his knee.

I smirked and Danny burst out laughing, "You could've just said no you know!" Tucker yelled.

"What's the fun in that?" I asked.

"I liked it better when she was scared of me," Tucker said.

"Your fault," I said and started walking with them to school.

When we were about three minutes away from school I started to pull out my I-pod shuffle, "What are you doing?" Danny asked.

"I always put my music in so I don't have to hear everyone talking about me," I said.

Danny took my music player and wrapped the headphones around it, "Hey!" I yelled.

"Listen Sam," Danny said, "You're tough, you showed that when you yelled at your mom and kicked Tuck in the knee."

"Still hurts by the way," Tucker said.

Danny rolled his eyes, "Anyway," he said, "Mom was right. If you stand up and do what you did before it'll stop."

I rubbed my arm, "I don't know," I said, "This has been happening since Pre-school."

"Okay," Danny said, "If you're not ready yet then fine, but still no music. If someone starts making you uncomfortable I stop them okay?"

I bit my lip but nodded, "Okay," I said.

Danny unzipped my book bag and put my I-pod in there. We arrived at school not seconds later. I looked around and the talking started, "Just ignore them Sam," Danny said.

I bit my lip and we entered the school building where it was even nosier. I still heard talking about me, "Just lead as to your locker Sam," Danny said.

I nodded and put myself on Auto Pilot towards my locker. When we got there I opened and Danny put a hand on my shoulder, "That was good Sam," he said.

I nodded and got my stuff for Biology and put my book bag on the hook. I then walked towards Mr. Caviness' room. We entered and found the room empty except for Mr. Caviness, "Sam," Mr. Caviness said, "How you doing today?"

I nodded smiling, "The Fentons were very nice."

"It took almost all night for us to get her to talk, but we did," Danny said, "And she has a new notebook."

Mr. Caviness smiled, "I'm sure Ms. Cencer will be glad to hear that," he said.

I smiled, "I'll be back," Mr. Caviness said, "I have to go give some announcements to Mr. Lancer."

We nodded and I sat down in the front row. Suddenly, Josh and Dash came in, "You little Goth freak!" Josh yelled.

I stood up in fear, "You got us four months of detention!" Dash yelled.

"Well that's your fault," Danny said crossing his arms.

Dash and Josh turned to him, "This isn't about you!" Josh yelled.

Danny glared, "Yes, yes it does," Danny said, "You're hurting my friend and I don't tolerate that."

Friend? Josh and Dash pushed Danny into a wall, "Danny!" Tucker yelled and went to run to him, but Dash tripped him making him fall and his glasses fall off. I went wide eyed, "Can't see!" Tucker yelled feeling around for his glasses.

Josh and Dash looked at me and I was still in shock. Danny was rubbing his head, "Leave her alone," he said standing up.

"You don't know when to give up do you?" Dash asked.

Danny glared and glanced at Tucker but then back to me. Where are you Mr. Caviness? Dash and Josh ran at Danny and my hands flew to my mouth. Danny jumped over them and landed in front of me perfectly on his feet. How he…oh yeah he's Phantom, "How'd you do that geek?" Josh asked.

"My parents are ghost hunters," Danny said, "You don't think I just sit around and do homework do you?"

Dash and Josh growled, "This isn't about you Fentina," Dash said, "We want the Goth freak."

"Well," Danny said, "This Goth freak as you call her is my friend and I'm not about to sit here and watch you hurt her anymore."

Dash and Josh ran at Danny and he dodged Dash's punch, but Josh managed to grab him, "Danny!" I yelled.

"Got you now loser," Josh said holding Danny in a headlock.

My heart pounded. Finally, Mr. Caviness came back, "What the!" he yelled, "Josh! Let Danny go right now!"

Josh growled, "Dash door," he said.

Dash closed the door locking Mr. Caviness out, "Hey!" Mr. Caviness yelled.

I gasped and Dash turned to me and I gulped, "Hold Fentoenail," Dash said, "I'll get the Goth."

"I have a better idea," Josh said and threw Danny into the desks.

I gasped as Danny laid there unconscious. No, no, "Danny!" I yelled running towards him, but Josh grabbed me.

"Sam!" I heard Mr. Caviness faintly yell, "Ms. Cencer!"

"Let's do this quick," Josh said.

I looked at Danny on the ground then at the boys who did it and something inside me snapped, "Get, you, HANDS OFF ME!" I yelled and kicked both Dash and Josh into the door and the door fell into the hallway where Mr. Caviness and Ms. Cencer were gaping.

"I heard a crash!" Tucker yelled still looking for his glasses.

I was breathing heavily then remembered Danny, "Danny!" I yelled and ran over to him.

I saw a big gash in Danny's head that was bleeding blood and something green. I quickly moved the green stuff so Mr. Caviness and Ms. Cencer wouldn't ask, "Mr. Caviness, call 911!" Ms. Cencer yelled coming beside me.

Tears were spilling from my eyes and Tucker finally found his glasses, "Aw man!" Tucker yelled and ran to us.

Suddenly, we heard sirens and paramedics came running in. I was crying my eyes out. This was my fault. They were after me and he stood up for me. The paramedics took Danny, "Come on kids," Ms. Cencer said to me and Tucker running out.

I quickly grabbed my notebook and followed Tucker and Ms. Cencer to the ambulance. We jumped in and Danny was still unconscious. I was crying nonstop, "Tucker," Ms. Cencer said, "I need you to call Danny's family."

Tucker nodded and pulled out his phone, but I didn't hear the conversation because I was crying so much. When we got to the hospital we were told to wait in the waiting room. Maddie, Jack, and Jazz ran in worried and found me crying, "Is he okay?" I heard Maddie asked Ms. Cencer.

"We don't know," Ms. Cencer said, "Josh and Dash locked us out of the room, but we were able to see Danny get thrown into the rows of desks."

"Oh," Maddie said worried.

I grabbed my notebook and ran into the bathroom crying, "Sam!" Jazz and Ms. Cencer yelled.

I entered a stall and cried. I pulled the pencil from the spiral part of my notebook and flipped to the second page.

Worried

I am worried about you

I am worried about me

I am just worried about everything

I don't know why I am this worried I just am

I am also worried about not seeing you again even though it probably won't happen

I am worried that when I leave I won't ever see you until I come back

I hope all this worrying will go away

I also worry about my friends

I will stop worrying for now and for you

(Mischa Townsend)

I stopped crying and wiped my face and exited the stall. I set my notebook down and got some water in my hands and splashed it on my face. Once I dried my hands and face I grabbed my notebook and reread the poem I wrote. Why am I this worried about Danny? I've never been this worried in my life. It then hit me like a ton of brinks. I like him, but not like I thought. I grabbed the sink for support. I like the hero Danny Phantom and the nice and kind boy Danny Fenton.

My heart was going crazy. Suddenly, Jazz came in and I turned in shock, "Sam?" she asked, "Are you okay?"

I gulped and handed her my notebook which was flipped to the Worried poem. Jazz read it then went wide eyed, "Sam, do you like Danny?" she asked.

"I, I just realized it," I said, "But, yes."

Jazz put a hand on my shoulder, "He'll be fine," she said, "I promise."

I guess she would know. And he's probably been through worse with ghosts and such. I nodded and Jazz and I walked out of the bathroom. I sat down next to Ms. Cencer while we waited for information on Danny. I held my notebook close to me and so tight I was sure the spirals were leaving their mark. Finally, a nurse and doctor came up to us, "Family and Friends of Daniel Fenton?" the doctor asked.

We nodded and I held my breath, "He's going to be just fine," the doctor said.

I sighed with relief, "He's still unconscious, but should be up in a couple minutes," the doctor said.

"Thank you Dr. Nickels," Maddie said and followed the nurse.

That must be their personal doctor, because of Danny. I walked beside Ms. Cencer and Jazz and we entered a room and found Danny with his head wrapped up and asleep on the bed. Maddie was the first at the bed followed my Jack and Jazz, "I'm going to call Mr. Lancer and let him know he's okay," Ms. Cencer said and left the room.

I went beside Tucker and looked at Danny. Suddenly, he moved and opened his eyes. I smiled, "Oh Danny," Maddie said hugged him softly.

"What happened?" Danny asked.

"Josh threw you into the desks for standing up for me," I said, "Sorry."

"It's not your fault," Danny said sitting up.

"If it helps I kicked them into the door and it fell," I said smiling.

Danny laughed, "So that's what that crash was," Tucker said.

"Uh, Mr. and Mrs. Fenton," the nurse said, "We need you to sign some paperwork."

Maddie and Jack nodded and left, "I'm hungry!" Tucker yelled.

Jazz sighed and grabbed Tucker, "Come on you big baby," she said and smirked, "Do you even remember where you are?"

"Uh…NOOOOOOOO!" Tucker yelled and Jazz closed the door.

I looked at Danny confused, "Tuck's afraid of hospitals," he explained.

"Oh…" I said, "Um, Danny."

"Hmm?" he said.

I rubbed my wrists, "I um, kind of figured out your Phantom," I said.

Danny turned to me in shock, "How?" he asked.

"Well, one: your parents are ghost hunters but help Phantom, two: you look like him, Three: when you were bleeding I saw some green stuff, and four: you obviously have a personal doctor and nurse," I said.

Danny laughed, "You're very smart," he said.

"I'm good with mysteries and puzzles," I said smiling.

Danny nodded, "That you are," he said, "Just don't tell anyone."

"I know," I said and kissed his cheek.

Danny blushed, "What was that for?" he asked.

"For standing up for me and being nice," I said.

Danny smiled, "Well thanks," he said, "But seeing how you're unhurt I'm guessing you stood up yourself."

"Only because they hurt you," I said.

Danny smiled and got out of the bed, "Are you sure you should be moving around?" I asked.

Danny laughed, "I heal fast," he said removing the bandages.

I gasped. The gash was completely gone. Danny laughed at me, "It came with being half ghost," he said.

Danny looked at me and smiled and I smiled back, "What are you doing?" I asked blushing a little.

The next thing I knew I felt a pair of lips on my cheek. I looked at Danny in shock and he smiled. I smiled back blushing. Danny grabbed my hand and we walked out.

A/N Wow. Longest one-shot I've ever written. I hope you enjoyed it. R&R.