Daring to Dream
Realisation
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Sam and Danny walked quietly side by side along the streets; the air was getting colder and the sky darker. Sam resolutely watched her boots as Danny kept sneaking sideways glances at her. He was so preoccupied he didn't notice how people would scurry out of the mysterious beauty's way as she approached. There was a crash that shattered the stillness and Ember appeared. "Time to play dipstick!" Sam scowled.
She continued to walk, ignoring the Dead Musician, Danny winced; "Uh… Sam?" Ember looked smug as she raised her guitar. She shot a look of triumph at Danny and… that was when Sam slammed her into the wall; the guitar broke. Ember snarled and disappeared. Danny winced, again, and ran to catch up with Sam.
"What did you just do?"
"What did it look like I did Fenton? I kicked her ass." They walked in silence for a moment and then… "You can go home now Fenton, I know the way."
Danny frowned "Where do you live?" Sam looked at him.
"Around."
"No, but where?"
"No where you need to know."
She jogged down a side street and blended into the shadows. Madison came out of no where and leaned on his shoulder. "You're going to have to try harder than that if you want to capture her affection."
"I don't want to…"
"You're in love with her Daniel Fenton, and don't you forget it." Danny gaped at her as she followed the route Sam had taken.
"Leave me alone Mum!" Danny yelled and stormed up the stairs. He stumbled over his sister's legs and she stood.
"She leave you alone if you weren't so obviously distracted," Jazz said, gathering up her textbooks for college. She was home for the weekend.
"I'm always distracted."
"Distraction from ghost fighting and distraction from a girl are completely different."
"What makes you think it was a girl?"
"The look in your eyes Danny; and I know enough to know that the Dark Angel had something to do with it." Danny narrowed his eyes.
"Jazz, have you been talking to Tucker?" He accused.
"No, " she shrugged "It's just the Dark Angel logo someone slipped into your pocket."
" What?" He took the piece of paper from her, it depicted a tall, dark haired woman in a long black skirt with large wings. It had been drawn using an ordinary black biro and the words 'Dark Angel' had been written underneath.
"I can honestly say I have never seen this before," Danny said gaping at it.
"I believe you Danny but if you really are in touch with the Dark Angel it could be dangerous."
"The Dark Angel is just some really hot chick what could be dangerous?"
"Ask mum," Jazz told him "She'll tell you who the Dark Angel really is."
This is a short chapter I know, sorry. I wanted to get it out and thought I'd insert the whole 'Real Dark Angel' mystery