The Night of Our Lives
A prom inspired fanfic. This is probably the best story so far, please R&R! Told in first person perspective, in this case: Sam's POV.
Disclaimer: I don't own TMNT, but I do own Sam Daniels
I woke up on what was supposed to be the day of my high school senior year prom, unfortunately my body didn't agree with me. I felt my head throbbing, my face burning, my throat aching and my nose running. So I decided to haul myself out of bed, because I didn't want Leonardo coming in my room and banging on my door, telling me to get up. That probably wasn't the best idea; as soon as my feet touched the ground, exhaustion and dizziness took over, so I dragged myself to the living room/kitchen and plopped my tired butt into the table chair where I found my three brothers and boyfriend already eating breakfast. "Hey Sam, you okay? You look kind of pale" Leo just now noticed it? Crud. "Yeah, I'm fine Leo," I replied, my face getting hotter than it already was. That brought Donatello, my one year older brother over to the table and I felt his hand on my forehead. "Shell Sam, you're burning. Head down to the lab and I'll be there in a minute." I knew there was gonna be no point in fighting Don, he was the genius/techshell/doctor of the family. So I did just as he said.
Two hours later, I was in my frickin bed, because I caught a frickin cold from last night. So guess what that means: no prom. A ping noise from my cell interrupted, and it was a text message from Danielle. It read: Hey Sam! Are U ready 4 prom? As much as I wanted to tell her yes, I needed to let her know. Next to Phoenix, Danielle is my best friend; so, with regret I sent: I can't. Sick w/a cold. Really wish I could go! :( Send me pics, OK? Then Danielle sent: K, I will. Feel better soon! :). After setting the phone back on my nightstand, I heard a knock on my door. "Come in," The door opened to reveal Raphael, my boyfriend coming in to sit next me. I felt a green, muscular arm wrap around my shoulder, and I snuggled my face into his chest. "How 'ya feelin, Sam?" He asked with the deepest sincerity I heard from his Brooklyn accent. "Okay, but my senior prom was tonight and I can't believe I'm going to miss it!" I grumbled, but Raph just pulled me closer and kissed me on the head. Little did I know, he was going to make this the best night of my life.
Okay, R&R please! This will get even better in the next chater!