Sorry it took so long... Here's chapter two!

Sam,

I'm sorry for everything. I hope you enjoy your gifts. Check your closet.

Sam arched a well plucked eyebrow before folding the note and shoving it roughly under her dresser. She made her way to the closet and through open the gray double doors. It was dark; the only source of light was her purple lava lamp. She frowned, confused, and reached for the light switch.

The lights came on, illuminating the goths walk in closet. Anyone could've told you she was goth just by how dark her closet looked, with its grey walls and a vintage black crystal chandelier. She had painted phrases from her darkest poems, and a few of Danny's favorite cartoon characters emblems in paint that glowed green in the dark, but appeared purple in light. The biggest was on her black ceiling. It was a quote from a poem of hers, painted lavender, and highlighted in silverish-white.

Sam glanced down, letting a tear escape.

"Is brea liom tu Danny." She whispered, letting the tears of misery fall.

After a moment the tears stopped, and Sam looked up. A black arrow hanging from her ceiling pointed at her black and purple jewelry box, causing Sam to open it. Sitting next to her black choker, was a small silver choker with a light blue crystal heart hanging off of it.

Sam gasped and reached out a shaky hand to touch the beautiful necklace. The silver band was thin, and had tiny skulls engraved within it. The crystal was cold, like ice.

"Like ice…" Sam muttered, running her hand over its delicate surface. It glistened slightly in the light.

She gently lifted it out of its place, and tied it around her neck. The crystal felt cool against her pale skin. She glanced up as a soft rain of feathers mysteriously came down, along with a note.

Sam furrowed her brow, and caught the paper.

Sam,

All right, now that you've found your necklace, look out your window.

Sincerely,

Your "Secret" Admirer

Sam walked over to her window, and lifted the silk black curtains. There, out on her balcony, was Danny Fenton. His raven black hair was blowing slightly in the wind and his ice blue eyes had sorrow in them as he looked anywhere but her eyes.

He was leaning onto Sam's black balcony railings, but delicately because he had apparently added something to them. Wrapped all around the top of the railings were white roses and baby's breath. Sam's favorite.

"Danny?" Sam gasped, opening the doors and walking out into the brisk morning. The sun was just rising; the sky was a light purple and pink, giving the situation at hand a warm feeling.

"H-hi Sam." Danny stuttered. He was nervous. It was obvious, exactly why though, Sam had yet to figure out.

"Why are you here?" She asked him

"And how'd you get up here? Did you pull a Romeo and climb the ivy?" Sam attempted a joke.

Danny chuckled, but shook his head. Still not meeting her eyes. "Nah, I used a rope ladder." He told her, pointing his thumb over his shoulder were a black rope ladder was hanging. Sam hadn't even noticed it.

"Oh." Sam didn't know what else to say, so went with this common word. She looked Danny in the eye, and asked her earlier question.

"Why are you here?"

"I… I wanted to apologize. Just because I can sing and act doesn't mean I can get a swollen head from all the fame, and the ability to mistreat you. Sam, I love you."

I don't think there'll be many chapters to this... hehe. Sorry, but I used it in a writing fair I was selected to be in in school!