Disclaimer: I don't own Danny Phantom, just the idea for this fan fiction.
Summary: She did a stupid thing, Sam that is. She left her diary at Danny's house. And most diaries hold personal thoughts...including Sam's. So Danny thinks reading one page isn't going to hurt, too bad one page turns into the whole book.
Author's Notes: I'm a fairly new writer. So please review. Oh and I will be saying curse words, because I feel that in real life, teenagers, do curse.
Secrets, Secrets Are No Fun
Chapter 5: Rule Number 4: Let Feelings Free
-Danny's House-
Danny returned home not so long after confessing that to Tucker, "To bad telling Tucker doesn't count, like Sam telling that book that she likes me...." He sighed, "Now she thinks I hate her!" Danny mentally slapped himself, if I never had read that stupid book.
He ran up into his room. "I HATE THIS!" He screamed before slamming his door.
He stomped into his room and plunged himself onto his bed. "DAMN THIS ALL!" He shrieked with all his power, so much power that he changed into his ghost mode.
It was at that moment, the lights in his room exploded, the drapes began to flap like there was a tempest outside.
Danny panted as he closed his eyes tight. He then threw them opened and they were radiant, they have never looked so intense. He began to get tried and he blacked out on his bed...
He woke up at dawn, on the floor, he guessed he had fallen off his bed during the night; he looked at his hands, the glass from the light bulbs cut them, it was minor but painful nonetheless.
He cringed as he removed the glass, what had happened last night that had caused all of this. Had his powers grown? He stood up and limped to the bathroom.
He removed his clothes and threw himself into the tub and turned on the scorching water. He winced in soreness for a moment the relaxed, the water soothing his body.
He remembered why he was so outraged, how he thought Sam loathed him.
"Sam..." he whispered to himself.
At that moment, Danny Fenton didn't feel like a 14-year-old boy. He smiled to himself as he fell in a deep slumber in the tub.
He began to dream.
He was in a black room; he heard nothing, felt nothing, all he saw was himself.
Then, a glow began to admit from the far corner of the room, Danny watched a form began to appear it was, a girl, but not just any girl it was...
"SAM!" he shouted, but she didn't seem to hear him. "SAM!" He shouted again.
He ran to her this time, and spun her around into his arms.
"Danny..." She whispered in surprise. She pushed him away. "You hate me!" She said sighing leaning against the wall.
"What?" He asked, walking towards, "Who ever told you that was lying..." He leaned down and kissed her neck. He hugged her tightly. "I could never hate you..." he whispered in her ear. "And only a fool could hate you."
Danny awoke in a fright, though it hadn't been a nightmare he had, no it wasn't his dream, it was Sam's!
His powers had grown! He could now enter dreams.
And Sam thought that Danny hated her. Danny stood up from the tub and wrapped a towel around him.
He loved Sam, he didn't want her thinking he hated her.
-Sam's House-
Sam awoke with a shudder. Out of nowhere, in her dream Danny had come to her.
She got out of bed and slipped on her slippers.
She was stunned; she had never had a dream like that one. First he was there then he vanished. She got dressed for that day, tied up her hair and sat on her bed.
"Sam..." A voice whispered.
Sam spun around. "Danny!" She shouted in fear and anger.
But it wasn't Danny...
"Sam..." The voice said again, it sounded like it was getting closer and closer each second.
"Danny..." She whispered. "I need you..."
-Danny's House-
Danny felt that he heard Sam's voice in his head; she was asking for help, she needed him. He went into ghost mode.
He flew to her house as fast as he could. He was petrified. What if she was hurt, or dying and if it was too a ghost then, it would be his entire fault. Danny reached her house and flew inside her window.
He saw Sam. Crying.
"Sam!" He shouted as he ran to her.
She didn't speak she just cried into his shoulder.
"Danny...I was so terrified." She whispered then
He hushed her, "Shh, It's okay I'm here." He held her tighter. "Nothing can hurt you." He then, uncontrolable by his feelings kissed the top of her head.
"I love you Sam..."
Author's Notes: Short, yes, I know. Review please. IT IS NOT OVER!!!!!!!!