Well, this is one of the four 'Afters' I will do.
'Afters' have to do with the characters many years after the story 'ends'. It tells about how the characters are doing and how they are living. At least that was how it was in The Silent Boy.
Disclaimer- I do not own Danny Phantom or any related characters. They are the sole property of Butch Hartman and Nickelodeon Studios. I also do not own The Silent Boy, Lois Lowry does.
(General POV)
Danny and Sam, After
May 1921
Everyone in the town of Amity Park knew about Danny and Sam's love. Everyone knew it would be ever lasting, and no one could tear them apart. Mr. Manson adapted, slowly but surely. Mrs. Manson was eccentric that her daughter had found a suitable husband without parent interference. (Lillian's mother had chosen Thurston Manson for her, despite her protests.)
Danny and Sam Fenton were one of the wealthiest and happiest couples Amity had ever known. Few people protested on their love. The entire population of the town knew it was meant to be.
Flashback:
Sheer white covered Samantha Manson's body, and lilacs adorned her hands. Great mahogany doors opened, revealing a stunningly beautifully decorated church. Shaking from head to toe, she took her first step, but then stopped.
"I can't do this!" she thought. "Stop being a baby and walk down the aisle", her conscience chided. "Danny's counting on you, and many people are here today. And you will disappoint your mother greatly if you do not."
The nervous bride-to-be exhaled. "I can do this…"
Music from the organ began, and the people in the pews stood up. Staring at the floor, she began to walk down the aisle to holy matrimony. "Pick your head up", her conscience berated her.
Sam did as she was told and met Danny's nervous icy eyes. He cracked a grin and gave her an encouraging look.
She flashed her pearly white teeth back at him and the women's faces softened. Quickening her pace, she strode down the red carpet, but not too fast though. She stopped at the altar, telling herself that a few quick 'I do's' and a kiss would be all it took then came the reception.
Danny knew her teeth were chattering and he knew his knees were shaking. He reminded himself that a few words and a kiss would be everything they had to do and then came the party.
"Dearly beloved, we gather here today to join these…" began the elderly preacher.
Absolutely blocking out the preacher, the two lovers stared at each other.
"Daniel Fenton, do you take Samantha Manson to be your lawfully wedded wife?"
"I do."
"And do you, Samantha Manson, take Daniel Fenton to be your lawfully wedded husband?"
"I do."
They neared one another.
"…speak now or forever hold your peace…"
The entire room was quiet.
"Daniel, you may kiss the bride", said the preacher, smiling warmly.
"Gladly", he thought.
Everyone erupted into applause. The two were finally united. Mrs. Manson was so happy that tears were leaking out of her eyes.
Mr. and Mrs. Fenton were shocked that Danny could have such a well-to-do girlfriend, let alone a fiancée and wife. Nevertheless, the two people of low income were happy for their son.
Mr. Manson was not happy that his daughter was marrying a mutant being, but respected her decision and pretended to be happy for the sake of his daughter.
End Flashback
All of the people that went to that wedding recall it every once and awhile. It was a happy memory for everyone.
The couple were blessed with twins, but much to Jazz's dismay.
"Victoria, could you get off the ceiling please?"
The eight-year-old giggled. "Why Aunt Jazz? This is fun!"
"Well it's not to me. Please get down!"
The girl shook her head.
"JOHN! WHY IS THE FIRE GREEN?!"
Victoria's twin turned. "I don't know."
Sighing heavily, 'Aunt' Jazz went to the kitchen to get a bucket of water to put out the fire made of ghost-ray.
"I swear those kids are nothing but trouble", she said to herself. "Oh, why did Danny have to have ghost powers!"
She walked back into the parlor and threw the water onto the fire and watched it sizzle.
Children's laughter erupted from behind her. Victoria was going through the furniture, and John was laughing hysterically.
Jazz dropped the bucket and slapped a hand to her forehead. "Please stop going through the furniture, Victoria."
A motor echoed from outside.
The twins cheered.
Footsteps came from outside onto the wooden porch. The sound of the door opening relieved Danny's sister from watching these hooligans anymore.
Jazz stormed into the foyer, grabbing her purse and stopping short to meet Danny and Sam. "Telephone me whenever you need anymore help", she said quietly.
Danny blinked. "Ok…thanks, I suppose."
"Don't mention it", she said, then turned and walked out the door to get into her car to leave.
Danny shrugged and received a wet kiss from Victoria before Jazz's car even left the driveway.
Yes, yes short. Exactly. That's how they're supposed to be. I have three or four more to do, then this story will be complete.