Title: Blue and Yellow

Genre: Romance/tragedy

Couple: DannyxSam

Song: Blue and Yellow. – The Used

And it's all in how you mix the two,
And it starts just where the light exists.
It's a feeling that you cannot miss,
And it burns a hole,
through everyone that feels it.

He stood, his arms behind his back, gazing out into the sparkling, blue ocean that reflected the glowing yellow sun. A scene that would normally make a young boy like himself, smile, and wrap his arm around a lover. The only thing was, there was no lover. No, he wasn't alone, he had a girl. A lovely girl, who he loved to death, at that. But only recently, that girl had disappeared. Seemingly off the face of the earth. The only reason he was there today, was because he was looking for her.

Well your never gonna find it,
If your looking for it,
won't come your way,
Well you'll never find it,
if your looking for it.

He didn't know, whether he was near or far. He'd checked every place he knew she loved, every place he thought fit her personality. He'd searched their city inside and out, every nook, cranny, underside. She was nowhere.

He missed her so much. He wanted to hold her, to let her know he never wanted to let her go. Not again. Not like this.

"Sam, where are you." He ran hand glowing hand through his snow white hair. He never wanted to believe he'd never find her. He wanted to know she'd be back soon, so soon with him. But that hope was dying fast.

Should've done something, but I've done it enough.
By the way, your hands were shaking,
Rather waste some time with you.

He dragged his feet through the sand, lugging his body across the darkening beach. Honestly, he was never one for pessimism. That was her job, he was there to cheer her up. They were perfect together, or so he wished to think. They say teenage love is blind, or any love at that. Perhaps it is, but it's such a lovely feeling, you never seem to want to let it go, even if it may lead to hardship. You say, "Oh, I'll make it through this if I have him." or "She'll always be there to help me out." Bliss. It's all simple bliss.

He looked down at his feet, his hands. Tired, worn…he just wanted to be with her. To know it was all over now.

And you never would have thought in the end,
How amazing it feels just to live again,
It's a feeling that you cannot miss,
it burns a hole, through everyone that feels it

They say ghosts, such as he, would never have feelings, emotions, love or sadness. He had all of them, due to his human half, yet every once in a blue moon he thought perhaps he'd be best without them. He knew everyday he had the threat to lose those things he had, due to his constant fights and such. But she had always been there, cheering him on, and that made him happy. Happiness. Something he would dare not loose.

"Sam…I love you." He sat, Indian style, curled into himself as best he could. His green eyes scanned the world to the horizon and back. Over and over.

Well you're never gonna find it,
If your looking for it, won't come your way, yea
Well you'll never find it, if you're looking for it.

A long time ago, they told him that he needed to quite dwelling on things. To leave them behind and eventually forget them. He'd taken their advice, time and again, or tried at least, but it always came back. He would never forget. That's simply who he was. If something had been on his mind at one point, it was forever lodged in the dusty corner of is brain, bound to be cleaned and brought back into view. She was…in the front window with the lights blinking out her. She was his main attention for now…and until he found her. And forever after that.

"Danny…"

Should've done something, but I've done it enough.
By the way, your hands were shaking.
Rather waste some time with you.

"Sammy…"

An echo in her voice, it sent chills up his spine to think about it. If she was…he couldn't let such a thing crawl into his mind. It would eat away at him. It would never let him get anything done. He couldn't let such a thing happen to him. Even if…even if perhaps she really was…dead.

"I know you're looking for me…"

Should've said something, but I've said it enough.
By the way, my words were faded.
Rather waste some time with you.

"Of course I am, Sam. I love you. I'm not going to forget." No, he wasn't crazy. Despite what people thought, he was perfectly sane, only simply determined. People take determination incorrectly sometimes. They make up syndromes, they say you're insane. No…that's not true. You believe something, you stick with it. That's life. That's how the cookie crumbles. If you feel like thinking, think. If you want to talk to yourself, well do it then. It's your life. Don't let other's rule your own life.

"Don't let others rule you, Danny. Stop looking for me. I'm gone."

Should've done something, but I've done it enough.
By the way, your hands were shaking.
Rather waste my time with you.

"You know I'm not going to believe that." But part of his knew it was true. The truth really does hurt, huh? Well…he had to give up eventually, right? Part of him hoped that, maybe that would be after he found her. Another idea tossed out the window.

He set his head his hand hands, completely obscuring his face as he finally let the thought sink in. She was gone and he'd never see her again.

"I love you…"

Should've said something, but I've said it enough.
By the way, my words were faded.
Rather waste my time with you.

"I love you too, Sammy." He stood to his feet, letting ghostly tears streak down his cheeks. Some facts you had to face. Sometimes, a pair you think are so perfect, sometimes get split up in truly horrible ways. You cry over it, you think you'll never get another pair so perfectly. To people, in love, end up, perhaps, never seeing each other ever again. Sometimes, things aren't meant to mix. Maybe you just have to face the fact that sometimes, blue and yellow, may not mix.

Should've done something, but I've done it enough.
By the way, your hands were shaking.
Rather waste some time with you.