I was thinking about not updating until tomorrow. You know. Just letting you hang there. But then I thought, I can't do that to my loyal readers! I must write more! Now! Enjoy!

Danny's hospital room, Amity Hospital, Amity Park, 12:00 am-

"No!" Sam screamed. "no! No! NO! NO!" she buried her face in her hands and cried. Everybody else was crying as well. Their bodies shook with sadness. Emptiness. Nothing. But Sam felt something different. She had promised Danny she wouldn't leave his side. She did, by force though, and Danny died. One promise broken. She had also promised Danny that she wouldn't blame herself for his death if it happened, but she couldn't help herself. She had already broken his promise. She shook with sadness and emptiness. Her body shook with anger at herself for letting this happen. Danny. Dying. Her leaving him. Him dying. Her already breaking the second promise. Danny dying.

They all hugged except Sam. She wouldn't leave Danny's side. She had to make up for it. Maybe, just maybe, if I make it up, he'll come back! She thought to herself. No. I'm being stupid. It won't work and it's all your fault that he's gone! She mentally kicked herself as she leaned over Danny-literally. She sprawled her upper half across him, hugging him.

"Danny…Oh Danny, I'm so sorry….I love you!" Sam whispered leaning into his chest. She let her tears fall. All of a sudden Sam felt movement beneath her. But how was it possible? Was it really possible?

"Sam…Sam…somebody…" came a faint voice from under her head. She sat up, thinking she was hearing things. She looked at Danny's lifeless body and-

And it wasn't lifeless! Danny's chest slowly, very slowly, rose up and down. His eyes were closed slightly, trying to open and his lips barely moved, but he was moving.

"Sam…Mom….Dad…Jazz…" he said. It was barely hearable. Sam's tears started falling faster. Not of pain and sadness, but of joy.

"Guys! Guys! Look! Danny! He's-he's alive!" Sam yelled giddily. Everybody looked over as quick as they could. They saw his chest rising and falling at a slow pace and his lips barely moving.

"Danny!" they all yelled. They all came coming all around him. Danny's eyes opened slowly.

"Sam…Mom…Dad…Jazz…Tucker…Valerie…Mr. Grey…I-…I'm alive?" Danny said, his voice quiet and raspy. He was sure he was done for when he stopped feeling Sam's kiss. He looked around moving his eyes. He was so weak he couldn't move. His mom grabbed him into a hug, nestling her head between his head and his shoulder.

"Oh, Danny! You're OK! You're OK!" she said, whispering into his ear. She let him go and steadied him up right and looked at him. "My baby! You're OK!" tears of joy cascaded down everybody's cheeks. The nurse and doctor came running in to see what all the commotion was about.

"What's going on in here?" the doctor exclaimed. His eyes caught Danny sitting up. Looking at him. "Bu-bu-but how? Ho-how is it possible? You-you-were-" he was babbling, trying to find a perfectly good explanation.

"No. No he wasn't. He never left us." said Sam. Danny and Sam locked each other's lips together and everybody smiled. Danny was OK. Danny was, alive.

The end. So. What did you think? Huh? Review please!