Disclaimer: I do not own Danny D: Or She's A Rebel
A bit OOC?
Pairing: Danny/Sam
Title: Late Night Concerts
Summary: Danny sings a song for a certain goth…
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I was sitting on top of the Fenton Ops Center. Or basically the roof of my house. I smiled to myself, and adjusted my electric guitar on my leg. I turned up the amp. I checked the microphone, it was turned on. Volume was all the way up.
"Oh yeah, they'll hear this." I whispered to myself slightly away from the microphone.
"Good evening Amity Park!" I shouted into the microphone. People down below looked up startled. People came out of their houses.
I laughed, a deep sounding booming laugh, as a crowd formed below.
"How is everyone tonight?" I shouted into the mic. I heard a lot of responses.
I heard Dash shout. "Hey Fenturd what's a loser like you doing with a rockin guitar like that?"
I chuckled.
"Well Dash…let me show you what I'm doing with a sweet thing like this!" I responded, while motioning to my guitar.
"Like he could play." Dash snorted to his friends, and they all agreed.
"On behalf of Danny Phantom, I'm going to sing a few songs that he requested me to sing…about…a special girl. She'll know who she is." I stated with a winked towards Sam who had joined the crowd. Nobody else saw this but Tuck and Sam. Sam turned bright red. There were whispers about the Phantom comment.
"I bet it's about me!" Paulina shouted.
I saw my parents down there. Everyone who lived in Amity Park had gathered to see the towns zero, and ironically, town hero, yet unknown to everyone. I hoped they'd figure it out on there own.
I played a prelude, and then started to sing.
"She's A Rebel! She's A Saint!
She's Salt Of The Earth
And she's Dangerous!"
I wasn't paying attention but immersed myself it not the song.
"She's a rebel,
Vigilante!"
"Missing link on the brink of destruction
From Chicago, To Toronto…
She's the one that they call Ol' Whatshername"
"She's the symbol of resistance
And she's holding on my heart like a hand grenade"
I played the notes, after that part and got ready to sing again. I heard the voices and some people were even chanting my name. I could see why Ember liked this.
"Is she dreamin' What I'm thinkin'?"
I remembered when Nocturne had come to town, and how Sam's dream was the same as mine…
"Is she the mother of all bombs gonna detonate?"
I remembered the times where she'd get jealous. Even when she turned into a dragon.
"Is she trouble, like I'm trouble?"
I remember Freak Show and how her parents had gotten a restraining order on me.
"Make it a double twist of fate or a melody of that…
She sings the revolution"
I remember how we'd taunt the A list or pull pranks on them. Or even when we'd 'rebel' against them. I remember how she rebels against her parents and their rules…and I smirk.
"The dawning of our lives,
She brings this liberation,
That I just can't define…"
"Well nothing comes to mind…"
I glanced at Sam, to find that she was staring right back.
I continued playing the guitar solo, and people weren't noting who I was staring at…well Tucker was. I could just imagine the taunts after this.
"She sings the revolution,
The dawning of our lives,
She brings this liberation…!"
"That I just can't define…
Well, nothing comes to mind…"
"She's a rebel,
She's a saint
She's the salt of the Earth
And she's dangerous!"
"She's a rebel,
A vigilante
Missing link on the brink of destruction!"
"She's a rebel,
She's a saint"
I remember all the times we'd spend together. Like a large headache, I was reminded of how many times we'd save the world together…
"She's the salt of the Earth
And she's dangerous…!"
"She's a rebel,
Vigilante,
Missing link on the brink of destruction!"
"She's a rebel…"
"She's a rebel.."
"She's a rebel.."
"And she's dangerous!"
"She's a rebel…."
"She's a rebel…"
"She's a rebel…"
"AND SHE'S DANGEROUS!"
As I finished, I could hear my own breaths. I heard the cheers, but they didn't matter. Only her reaction did…
As I watched her, she smiled. Then nodded. And I screamed into the microphone causing everyone to jump at the loudness of it.
It was an excited scream though!
"Thank you very much for listening! You've been great Amity Park, but now I've got some business to attend to!" I shouted into the microphone.
Then I flipped off the switches and unplugged my guitar. I ran, slipping my guitar on my back, and ran into Sam on the way down.
She came close…and pulled me in a deep kiss.
Her lips were sweet, and she smelled like cherries. I put my arm on her waist and she slipped her arms behind my neck bringing herself closer.
She ended the kiss, to my disappointment. And we took deep breaths.
"Thank you… it was really good." She whispered and hugged me. I hugged her back.
"So…wanna do something, an activity of some sort, Friday?" I asked. Nervous.
"What kind of 'activity'?" She whispered and I giggled, and suddenly we were both laughing.
"Of course!" She said. "I'll go on a date with you. Pick me up at 7pm…try not to be late." she said winking and turning around racing down the stairs…leaving me standing in my spot…staring after her.
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I know, bad ending…