A/N: The title says it all. I had an urge to write something down but I didn't know what. So I thought of drabbles, and to make it more fun (for me) I had a friend give me random words I could write around with. And there you have it. I might just make this a dump and post all my silly DP shots in here.

You can suggest words too, and I'll try my best to write around it.

Disclaimer: I do not own Danny Phantom.

A/N: So this first one is inspired by one of katergator's scenes and lines in her stories and all the girls out there who share the same pain of going through it every month.

Blood

Sam Manson was on the couch in the basement watching an old movie with a bucket of ice cream and chocolate syrup on her lap. A spoon full of cookie dough was shoved in her mouth as she watched the film progress thru its plot. Dorothy was at the moment skipping and singing along with the Scarecrow on finding the 'Wonderful Wizard of Oz'.

"Hey Sam." Danny said descending from the staircase.

Sam didn't do so much than a side way glance before returning to the movie and shoving another spoon full of ice cream.

"Uh… So whatcha watchin'?" he continued, taking his place beside her.

"What do you think?" Sam asked with sarcasm practically dripping from her voice.

Danny was quite taken aback at her sharpness. She wasn't exactly mean but right now she looked real annoyed.

"So uh… I'm guessing it's your time?" he tried to play off coolly.

Sam narrowed her eyes at him. The boy put up his hands defensively and gave a little apologetic grin. She glared before returning to the movie.

"I don't want to talk about it."

After a few minutes Danny couldn't stand the silence anymore. "Why do girls get so cranky when they have their period?" he asked without thinking, which was a mistake because the next thing he knew was having a ice cream all over his head, chocolate syrup squirted on his white t-shirt and a very pissed off girlfriend.

The Goth stormed out of the room glaring daggers to anyone who happened to pass by her.

Tucker came in after she left. He adjusted his glasses and was holding onto his PDA.

"Woah, man what happened?" he asked deliriously when he saw Danny.

"Sam happened." He grumbled. "I didn't even say anything wrong!"

"Lemme guess. Monthly?" Tucker chuckled.

Danny's silence said it all. He crossed his arms and huffed. "Never trust someone who bleeds for seven days and doesn't die."

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A/N: So what do you guys think of it? I'm giving credit to kater for this, :)) her work really amazes me. You should check out her stuff.