Will I Step Into the Blood or Walk In the Clouds?

by earlschibiangel

"Sam!" he whispered happily. Sam, who had been laying there with most of the blanket covering her looked up in shock, her amethyst gaze landing on Danny's cerulean orbs. "Danny? Oh, my god!" she cried as she ran toward him. Grasping her close he noticed that she had glowing bands on her wrists and ankles.

1. Chapter 1

There was carnage everywhere, blood pooled on the ground like a pond that was forming from a leak in the ground. It continued to grow, spreading out before touching the bare toes of a small dark haired child standing in the middle of a city that crumbled around the stain as it continued out. It seeped into building doorways that crumbled into the crimson liquid. It was like a black hole as it continued to grow staining all around it, but it was the girl that stood in the middle of it that just stood there as tears of blood began to flow from her darkened eyes. The girl turned and walked off as if following the flood of crimson.

"Help!" a dark haired girl screamed as she sat up, her long raven hair flying around her as most of it stuck to her skin, her amethyst eyes wide in horror as she touched her face to feel moister on her cheeks. Rubbing at her face she looked down at her wet hands as if to see what had fallen from her eyes. What she found made a scream erupt from her purple tinted lips. "NOOOOOO!" A light flickered on above her bathing the small woman in white, but she didn't even flinch as she began to fight to clear the crimson liquid from her hands.

"Sam!" a voice called out in alarm as a warm body pulled her close. "Sam!" he called again as she fought him now.

"No! No! Please god no!" she whimpered as she shoved at him, her feet finding purchase against the bed, the sheets sliding around under her. Danny pulled Sam closer to him, her small form shaking against his solid form. He had been her roommate for a while now and in the last month or two he found Sam awake in the middle of the night, her large eyes even larger with the dark circles that had begun to form under them. She had lost weight, her small body even smaller now. He was growing worried, had from the word Go, but she had refused to say anything, just repeating that it was nothing but bad dreams waking her. He knew she was telling him the truth about the bad dreams, but he knew from the look that haunted her eyes that is wasn't nothing. She was visibly scared and that was a big thing when it came to the Goth. She was afraid of nothing, but little did he know she did fear something. The death of the male holding her and she had a terrible feeling that the nightmare that came to haunt her was just that... the death of Danny Phantom.