Saikyou: yata! I got 50 reviews! (emotional overload) WHEEEEE!!! Okay, thank you soooo much for the reviews! It must have been you guys, cause my grandma's out of the hospital now! Yay! Okay, I'm happy 'cause I'm graduating this year and it's all happy! I'd also like to deicate this last chapter to someone special! He's in my 4th, 5th, 6th, and 7th period classes! He's also in sketch club and webgroup! And An-chan, don't make fun of me!!!

Special thanks to:

Hikari Fukuro: Ke-chan, that wasn't you! (sorry to burst your bubble!) and you like chasing Brian Davis? O.o you is crazy!

Lilterra: gomen nasai, nie-chan! I waz on vacation! Jeeze, give me a break...

Glassemotions: thanks much for the review!

ShadowSakura: (starts crying) thanks for your concern, I apologize for the delay!

Danni-2005: yay! You reviewed for my story! I love your series, but ish very sad (well it IS angst...)

Divagirl277: thank you ssoooo much! You worry about me.

Titan6: den-chan, so its rauchy, ne? big deal!

MoonHawke: Thank you for convincing me to update my stories!! If you didn't persuade me, I'd probably update this 'round December!

And thank you to all the readers out there who don't review too!

Now for the Final chapter of paper flowers!

She sat there again, in her field of paper flowers, and picked the black rose petals as he sat down beside her.

She smiled shyly and he took her hand, her left hand, and kissed the ring on her 3rd finger. Then pressed it to his cheek; warm and slightly damp from the rain outside of the realm they'd gathered in.

They intertwined fingers and nuzzled. She was married now—married to the man she loved the most, and that was all that mattered.

"More?" he asked.

She nodded sighlently.

"Hello!"

The couple jumped as a high pitched voice shouted from behind them.

The woman turned her head to see a young girl with long brown hair. She was dressed in a black dress that went down to her knees and was trimmed with onyx lace. Charcoal colored wings proded from her back.

"What are you doing?" she asked the girl.

"Ooh, I knew this would work! 'T is all of my doing, I say! For I am the one who made this writing! I am the goddess of fanfiction...well, at least this one! I who rule the key board! And I'm sooo proud of my new happy couple!"

The girl squealed with delight and landed in front of them. Her wings twiched sighlently in the wind. She clasped her hands together and grinned sheepishly.

"Huh?" The boy remarked.

The girl flashed another cat-like grin, "I'm the writer, Saikyou! And I'm here to invade! Say "Hi" to all the readers!"

The two looked nervously around. "Hi..."

"Nyaa! They're happy now!"

Sam jerked awake, and felt around. That dream she had was absolutely doused with weirdness. She felt the lump in the bed next to her and recalled yesterday.

The ceremony had begun around noon, at a lovely church in Amity Park. The inside was white and the windows were stained glass.

People sat in the peus awaiting for the matramony to begin. It was a fair day, with sun and clear blue skies. A perfect day for marrage. A perfect day for Danny and Sam...

Samantha Manson had gracefully walked down the isle, taking her last steps alone. No longer she would be alone as she stepped up to the altar. She would stay by his side always.

Words were spoken by the priest, important, but not nearly as important as the finally ones.

"Do you, Daniel Fenton, Take Samantha Manson to be your lawfully wedded wife? To have have and to hold, to love and to cherish, in sickness and health, till death do us part?"

"I do." Danny stated.

"Do you, Samantha Manson , Take Daniel Fenton to be your lawfully wedded husband? To have have and to hold, to love and to cherish, in sickness and health, till death do us part?"

"I do!" Sam said in a heartbeat.

"By the power vested in me, I now pronouce you husband and wife. You may kiss the bride."

Those words broght a stop to all as the newly-wed couple kissed.

At the the dinner afterwards, it seamed so surreal. It felt as if nothing could go wrong ever again.

"It was S-sso beautiful (hic)"

"Do you have to be so sentimental Meru?" Tucker asked his girlfriend. They were watching Sam and Danny on the dance floor.

"Y-y-esh (Hic) and (hic) why haven't you asked me to t-to marry you yet?"

"Um... heh heh?"

"What do you mean "heh-heh"?" She said with a tear-stained face.

"Well, I...er, was going to save this for later..." He stated kneeling down, "Will you-"

"Yes!" she shreaked, tackling him to the ground and pressing her lips against his.

Sam saw the couple as she danced, laughing metally, and pressing her cheak against Danny's. She had imagined this when she was younger, but now it was real, and nothing could ruin the moment.

"I am the box ghost!"

Well, that could.

Several guests shreaked, and Samantha Fenton rubbed her temples.

"Why?" Danny asked, "Why did you come here? Do you have to ruin everything!?!"

"Fear not, pathetic mortals and half one! For in this box of celebration, I am giving a package of my gratitude!"

The box ghost tossed a package at there feet and Danny quirked an eyebrow. She made haste to pick up the parcle, but reluctantly picked it up and tore it open.

Inside of the package, sat a note that Sam read out loud.

"Dear Halfa,

We have come to notice your wed to the mortal girl sidekick. And we of the ghost zone promise one full year of no attacks.

"Fear the time you have left! Beware!" and with that, the box ghost dissapeared.

Danny just laughed, thinking of a whole free year with out battling ghosts. Everyone just oddly shrugged and returned to there conversing. Sam joined Danny in his laughter, continueing their dance.

"This is the happiest moment of my life." Danny stated, closing the gap between his and Sam.

"Mine too."

And there lips met instantly in a frenzy of love happiness.

Yes, Sam had remembered the moment well. Feeling a warm touch at her arm, She turned to Danny and he kissed the nape of her neck. She giggled with pleasure.

"What were you thinking about darling?" (A/N: woah, did that just come out of Danny's mouth???"

"Will you stay with me?" She asked him, touching noses.

He smiled and caressed her cheek, "Always."

"Eien- forever- eternally. That's how long I'll love you."

He smiled at her knowledge of launguages. Words that sounded powerful, that had great meaning. He laughed at the thought that crawled into his head, something from a manga.

Danny clasped his hands over hers which puzzled her slightly.

"Excuse me ma'am, but will you do the honnor of bearing my child?"

Sam laughed hystariclly, "Oh, houshi-sama! You know that I am a married woman!"

"Where? I don't see him?" He asked, kissing her on the nose.

She laughed again, "He's right here, and I'm sorry houshi-sama."

Danny frowned, "You don't want kids?"

Sam touched his hand, and pressed her head against his chest.

"No, I want kids."

"How about now?" He asked her, kissing her shoulder.

She ran her fingers though his hair, "My aren't we eager?"

"Well, if we don't get it the first time, we can try again, and again, and again..."

"I love you." She stated, and the two were happy with each other, for the rest of there lives.

The Sappy End!

Saikyou: yeah, sappy ne? Happy it was, very much happy! I finally finished it! Now, go read my friends ficcies! Okay! Bye, this is the end! Well, there is still Black and White Christmas and Burning love! Sayonara tomodachi!

Hugs and kisses,

Saikyou: The Youkai Priestess