A/N So many reviews!!! Thank you so much I am so glad you like this story!!!! Throws Ramen On with the fic then!!!
ATTENTION!!! I apologize for any spelling or grammer errors. My spell check isn't checking every word, so I'm not sure if this will be my best work in the spelling department, I am very sorry. Hopefully my spelling isn't to bad...
Chapter 2: Poison Bites
The blood is everywhere.
Surrounding me.
Blood streams down my face.
Like water from a fountain.
Pouring from my eyes
Tears of blood.
Tucker and Sam picked Danny up carefully and carried him into the boys bathroom. Tucker went outside to tell everyone that there was a problem with the bathroom, while Sam stayed with Danny, they figured it would look awfully strange if a girl knew that there was something wrong with the boys bathroom...
She had been kneeling on the floor with Danny for over an hour. They were missing their classes, but Sam wasn't at all worried about that, the only thing that was bothering her, was Danny. She didn't know what she should do. Blood was starting to pool from his shoulder, his lips trembled and his whole body convulsed, but what made Sam worry most, was the fact that his fingers were turning a shade of green.
She pulled his shirt up to get a look at the wound. She found that Danny had tried to wrap it up before, not doing a very good job on his own. She carefully removed the dressing to see what she was dealing with. It was two wounds, side by side.
'almost like, fang marks...' She thought, as she looked cosely at the trembling boy's shoulder.
If she hadn't been so worried, she probably would have smacked him for not telling anyone that he had been hurt.
Danny was trembling madly, as a cold sweat beaded on his brow. The Gothic girl just wiped it off with a small hankerchief. His breathing was almost raspy, and his face was extremely pale.
"How's he doing?" Tucker asked peeking in.
"Not very good...hey Tucker, take off your shirt." Sam said abruptly.
"What?" he asked, giving her a skeptical look. "Should we really be doing something like that right now...I mean...I know I'm handsome and..."
"Get your mind out of the gutter you pervert, this isn't the timeto make jokes! Just give me your shirt, I need something to bandage these wounds, and I can't very well use my own..." She said looking down at what she was wearing with a small blush.
Tucker nodded and he got his gym shirt from his bag and handed it to her. She smiled thankfully and he went back to his guard of the hall while Sam ripped the shirt so that she could rebandage Danny's wound.
She was happy when the bleeding had stopped, and repositioned Danny on to her lap so that his head would be elevated and more comfortable.
Tucker was having a hard time trying to get everyone in the school to use a different bathroom, telling them that the toilets had all over flowed...At one point he had had to explain to the principal, who in the end thanked him for being a good samaritan, and being too 'busy' to make a sign for the bathroom, told him to continue his guard, and since he was out there, gave him the job of monitoring the hall, so that he himself could do more 'important' work.
It was about noon when Danny stirred slightly. Sam didn't notice the half ghosts movement at first, considering that both of her legs had gone numb. She looked down when a slight moan came from the mouth of the boy lying in her lap.
"Danny?" She whispered softly.
"Sam?" His voice was somewhat groggy. He tried to sit up but was pushed back down immediately.
"You shouldn't move just yet." Sam said quietly.
"I'm fine Sam, let me up." He said defiantly, his voice weak with exhaustion.
"No you're not, that was a terrible wound you got, and you lost a lot of blood. You need to rest."
"I'M FINE DAMN IT!" Sam was taken back at his sudden rage. Danny's eyes flashed green as his anger boiled to the surface quickly. Sam soon regained her composure when she slapped him across the face, shocking him back to reality.
"YOU'RE NOT FINE!" She said as she poked him right in the shoulder. Danny grimaced at the pain, and his eyes turned back to an icy blue. Sam's own anger diminished when she saw Danny cringe.
"I'm sorry Danny, I didn't mean it, but you shouldn't push yourself."
"No...I'm the one who should be sorry. I don't know what came over me..." He said looking away from her.
"Danny..." Sam started but before she could say anything, Danny had gotten up and was at the door.
"Danny! You really shouldn't be up!"
"I'm ok, I'm just going to go home now, see ya later Sam...sorry..."
He could feel his heart pounding in his chest, throbbing painfully with each breath he took.
'why did I jump at her like that? twice now I've barked at her..."
"Unnhh...oh...my head..." Danny graoned as he walked down the street towards his house.
'what's happening to me?' his breath caught in his chest and he stumbled to the ground his face to the ground.
His hand clenched over his chest as he turned over onto his back.
'I can't breathe...I can't breathe at all...'
His eyes shut tight as he tried to get air to his lungs, flailing his arms and legs like a fish out of water.
"I can't breathe! I'm...I'm dying!"
A/N ok, I know I know it's been forever since I've updated, I am SOOOO sorry! But I promise to try to be better about updating!! Well, I will try to update soon so PLEASE Review! They inspire me!!
BTW: I do have a good reason for not updating!!! I've been in Chicago for a REALLY REALLY long time, about 3 months actually, the entire summer, but now I'm back so I can update more often!!
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