ShadowDragon357, I was playing with the idea, but I won't tell you when. Yeah, Danny won't be too happy, but that is fine.

sammansonrepilica, yeah, Sam is on a teeter totter at the moment with her emotions, part of it is due to her fertility drugs and the other half is her mind working overtime.

Guest, yes, it does call for another update and here it is. I am glad that you are enjoying the fanfic. I try to keep it updated pretty regularly.

sesshomaru-sama's lover, thanks for adding this to your alerts.


That night as ten o'clock drew closer and Jazz was passed out in her own room while Sam and Danny were still awake. Sam was in the lab using it as a place to work on her music while Danny was out on a hunt. Sam clicked a few things on her laptop before clicking on the record button. She was a spur of the moment kind of writer and had found a program that worked with her. As she sang it recorded it and typed it so she never had to worry about re-listening to it later for her to write it down while having a beat if she came up with a tune at the same time. Win win situation.

"I can't escape my hell," she sang softly as she tapped her foot, the sound of her boot hitting the ground keeping her in time. "I keep myself chained to my demons deep inside. There is no soul so tormented, so lost as I." Silence, the only sound her boot still tapping in time before she let out a growl of frustration. The verse was good, but she didn't even have music put to it. "I can't escape the pain. My own chains bind me..."

Shaking her head she heard the sounds of Danny coming home, how she knew it was him she wasn't sure but she knew by the walk that he had had a long night. Looking at the clock on her computer she noticed that it was a few minutes after ten. Looking to the door to her right she waited for him to come and check on her. Opening the door he peeked down into the brightly lit lab. Sam didn't like how bright it was, but the fact that the acoustics in the large lab made it the best place to work on her music, well, when she wasn't having a block.

"Hey, um, are you still up?" he questioned making the Goth on the stool roll her eyes. Really? Danny that was pretty lame. Shaking his head at himself he took a step inside just as Sam made a comment of her own.

"No, you are just catching me in my nightly sleepwalk." Danny let out a chuckle as he walked downstairs. The air around them just grew thicker with awkwardness as he moved further down the stairs. As he grew closer Sam glanced at her screen where her words were, the verse about her own demons there for him to see. Quickly she shut the laptop just as Danny stopped at her side. The halfa glanced at the hand holding down the laptop with curiosity but said nothing as he looked to her. As if the air weren't thick enough he began a rather awkward conversation.

"I know that this was not what we had planned," he began, "but it's just for a few days and then Jazz will head back home to make up with Mikey or better yet he will come here begging for forgiveness. That's how it goes for those two, but hopefully they will go home instead of making out here. They did that last time and it was sickening. Have you ever seen two geeks go at it?" Sam smiled.

"Yeah, well I guess when you plan something god laughs or something like that." The silence stretched between the pair of ghost fighters as both thought about the fact that they would be sleeping in the same bed. Sure, they had slept together as children, but that had been different. It had been as children, as friends and now there was something there, some new emotion on both sides that made them feel so confused and nervous. Confusing emotions only muddled up their relationship before without either having known what had happened. Now they were back in that boat, but this time they were adults.

The halfa before her could tell that she was nervous and figuring it was about sleeping with him he decided that he needed to reassure her that it would be fine. Reaching out he placed his larger hand on the one that rested on her laptop.

"I promise that you don't have to worry," he said and the look that crossed the Goth's face was unreadable, but then it was gone. He assumed that she was confused about what he was talking about so he continued, "What I mean is that I can keep my hands to myself, you know, not jump your bones." That made her eyes narrow for all of two seconds but then the halfa continued to dig a trench. "I know that's what you're worried about with us sleeping together before the time is right, but I can assure you that you don't have to worr-"

"Danny, I understand. You won't make a move." Standing up she walked past him, her gaze shuttered. "I know that you won't do that since it's not appropriate and all." With that she walked up the stairs leaving a very confused halfa to watch her go. He scratched his head as the door above him slammed shut.

"What in the hell? I thought that pregnancy made them moody," he muttered as he followed her. As he entered his room he found it empty, but before he could question that he heard the sound of the shower down the hall. Oh, well that makes sense that she would want to take a shower. Changing quickly he crawled into bed to wait as he turned on the TV.

Thirty minutes passed before the Goth left the bathroom and by that time Danny was passed out. Glancing in the room she smiled sadly. Good. She wanted him asleep because what she was about to do would only make him a little more irritated. Grabbing the pillow off the other side of the bed, a look came over her as it hit her that this was the same bed that Paulina had slept in or was it? Looking down at it she could tell it was rather worn out so it couldn't be that new. Throwing the pillow back on the bed she headed out into the hall to find the closet that she knew held extra blankets. As she opened them she was surprised to find the sheets to his bed, his single bed. Grasping them out she looked up to find extra pillows.

"Have to thank his mother I suppose since I am sure she has thought of everything." Taking her items she headed back to his room to lay down on the ground next to the empty side of the bed and then thought better of it. Danny tended to roll and if the person that had supposed to be there wasn't, well when he realized that said person was not there he woke up and it wasn't pretty when he did. He had done that one time...

Flash Back

Sam had passed out while the pair of males at the end of the bed continued their never ending battle. Sam finished them off pretty quickly, but when those two played Mortal Kombat they managed to spend almost an hour battling each other so Sam had laid back to watch and soon had passed out.

"Hey, Sam, we're done." Turning both had found the Goth passed out, her cheeks flushed from the heat of the heavy blankets under her as she lay there sprawled out. Today she had worn her black shorts and green tank top knowing she would be playing games with them that weekend and it could get violent between the trio. "Well, I guess that means she's staying over." Tucker looked at him in confusion.

"Won't her parents be upset if she stays over here?" Danny shook his head explaining that her parents were out of town again and he wouldn't have sent her home even if they had been home.

"You don't realize how evil she can be if you wake her up before she gets her eight hours." The halfa shuddered. Crawling into be with her hours later Danny passed out. In the middle of the night Sam had awoken to find Danny sprawled out, his arm and leg on top of her. Yawning she had passed back out, but hours later she awoke again with an urge to go to the bathroom.

At least Danny had released her for the moment and knowing that she got up before rushing out of the room to relieve herself. Within minutes Danny awoke and upon seeing Sam gone, in his half awake state that he was in, he freaked out. Getting up he turned Phantom before heading out of his room and hearing a sound in the bathroom he phased through the door. Sam looked up and almost screamed bloody murder when Danny just floated there glaring at her.

"What do you think you are doing?" he questioned as his hands rested on his hips. Sam glared back at him as she attempted to keep her bottom half covered.

"I was about to ask the same thing," she hissed. "Will you turn around?" Turning from her he grumbled something as she finished her business before pulling her shorts up. As if he realized she was done he turned around and before she had a chance to flush the toilet he grasped her hand before yanking her down the hall toward his room. "You know that I do have human functions such as going to the bathroom, right?"

He nodded before crawling back into bed. When she didn't immediately get back into his bed he reached up and pulled her in, his arms wrapping around her as he pulled her close. Sam had really realized at that moment he was different and then she realized he had been sleepwalking because within seconds of his head hitting the pillow he was dead weight.

"Note to self, never leave Danny's bed before he is ready."

End of Flashback

Sam smiled at that memory. Sure, she had been pissed off when he had entered the bathroom, but at the same time she had been blessed enough to have him cuddle with her. At that time she had had a small crush on him and when he had pulled her close she couldn't help but let him. Sure, she could have fought it, but why when she had been happy to lay there in his arms. Heading back into the room she turned off the light while at the same time grabbing the remote. Looking down at the man he had become she grew sad.

So this is love

"It was never right for us," she muttered as she went ahead with her original idea, to hell with the consequences! Laying a sheet out on the floor she threw her pillow on it before laying down on the ground, the carpet making it a little bearable. Thank god I took that sleep aid. Sam curled up into a ball as she closed her eyes.

So this is what makes life divine


The next morning Danny awoke to find his bed empty and Sam nowhere in sight. Getting up he noticed that his door was closed and then he remembered his sister was in the house.

"Sam?" he questioned as he opened the door only to hear a groan and a small whimper. Shutting the door he walked over to the other side of his bed to find her sprawled out on the ground with a pillow several feet from her head while the blankets she had obviously been laying on were half under her and part on her while she let out another whimper of pain. Leaning down next to her he found he was mildly perplexed as to why she had opted to sleep on the floor so picking her up he went to lay her on the bed. Covering her up he headed downstairs to grab a bite to eat, still unsure why she had slept on the floor all night.

"Hey," Jazz said as she looked up from the stove, the smell of meat hitting Danny's stomach.

"Hey," he said back and his sister looked to him in confusion.

"What is up with you? Sounds like you didn't have a good night." The raven haired halfa shrugged as Jazz placed a plate of food in front of him just seconds before a scream was heard. Both siblings looked up as a thump was heard followed by cursing. They took off running, both of them bursting into the room to find a rather distraught Sam on the floor, blood trickling down the side of her head as she looked to the door with a look that could kill. Danny realized within seconds that Sam was bleeding and that the look of death in her eyes was directed at him.

"Why the fuck?!" she screamed from the ground as she fought to stand up. When she couldn't seem to find something suitable to grab, her eyes flashing angrily she cursed again as the blood on the side of her face hit her exposed shoulder. Danny moved to help her, but both siblings were shocked when she slapped his hand away from her. "You bastard! Don't you fucking touch me," she hissed as she finally was able to stand. "I can't believe you would do that! I can't believe you would be that hateful!" She moved back from the bed and the pair standing before her with matching looks of confusion on their faces.

"What are you talking about?" Danny questioned as he made a move toward her. "You should calm down because you know it isn't good for you to get emotional." Jazz looked between the pair, Danny calmly approaching his fiancee while said fiancee back away from him and then it hit her as she saw what was between them.

"Danny!" she hissed drawing his attention to her.

"What?"

"What in the hell were you thinking?" Danny looked at his sister as if she had just grown a second head before glancing at Sam to find her still glaring at him. What was wrong with these women? "You slept on the floor, didn't you?" she questioned Sam who nodded when she realized that Jazz understood. "Danny, you didn't make her sleep on that bed, did you?" He nodded. "You idiot! How could you think that she wanted to lay on the bed that you and Paulina shared?" Cerulean eyes blinked twice as the look of realization appeared on his face.

"The bed? That is why you are mad?" he asked with a tone of credulousness.

"Of course I didn't want to sleep in that!" she yelled as she backed up further and then Danny remembered that she was still bleeding, but before he could say anything Sam said, "How would you like to sleep on a bed that I had fucked some other guy on?!" That stopped the halfa in his tracks. His eyes flashed green for two seconds as his mind worked overtime to produce Sam spread out on some other bed, her long raven locks fanned out like a halo.

"Fuck!" he growled and reaching for her, the Goth so shocked at his sudden change in attitude. "You will not be sleeping in any other man's bed!" he muttered darkly before his lips fell on hers in a sudden action that sent her mind into overdrive. They were locked in that kiss of passion for god knows how long before a cough of embarrassment entered their world. Both separated as Jazz stood there with a blush on her pale cheeks.

"I think that I will be going now," she said at the same time that a groan was heard from the still stunned Goth who suddenly became a limp noddle in Danny's arms as her world went black.

"Sam?!" both of them cried.