A/N: Thanks for your reviews: Sam, Sam1, and rachel.

Wow, rachel, thanks so much! It's really a big compliment to know that you didn't think they were going to be good, but that they ended up surprising you. There's going to be like six in the series so you'll have a lot to look forward too. :D


Disclaimer: See Chapter 1

Chapter 5: The Fenton Truth Teller

"Hey, Danny, Truth or Dare?"

The halfa glared at his techno geek friend. "I hate this game."

"Come on, Danny," Chloe called out from the passenger seat.

"What else are we supposed to do on the way?" Kim added.

"I can think of a few things I'd rather do," Danny muttered, his gaze unconsciously traveling over to Sam who was looking out the window. Danny slapped himself when he realized he was staring at her. "Fine, I'll play."

"Okay, Truth or Dare," Tucker repeated.

"Truth," he said after a pause.

"Do you still like Paulina?"

"No," he said. "She's shallow and fake." Everyone stared except Clark who was driving. "Heh, uh, did I just say that? "Danny asked nervously.

"When did you stop liking her?" Kim cut in.

"After Ember's love spell when I was a freshman." Danny swallowed as everyone stared yet again. "What?"

They continued around the circle. Sam admitted to crying at least once, Chloe was dared to act like she knew someone in a passing car and blew kisses to him, Kim was dared to kiss Rufus, Ron was forced to retell the story about Kim and Shego on moodulators, Clark admitted to liking Chloe a lot longer than he had said, and Tucker was dared to go a whole day without technology. It was Danny's turn once more, and he chose truth once more.

"Do you like Sam's outfit?" Kim asked.

"Yeah, she looks hot," Danny replied.

"Excuse me?" Sam said.

Danny paled. "I-I mean, she looks nice…enough to date." He slapped a hand over his mouth, horrified.

"I'm going to ignore the last part," Sam decided, turning back to the window.

Danny was sweating now. He couldn't look at Sam, and Kim and Chloe couldn't stop laughing. They didn't know what was wrong with Danny, but he was obviously saying things he didn't want to say.

"Hey, look, mistletoe," Ron said.

Danny and Sam looked up, and, of course, it hung over their heads. They both looked away trying not to blush.

"Aw, come on, guys," Clark called from the front seat.

"I know, it's not like you guys haven't kissed before," Kim added.

"Would it be better if it was a dare?" Tucker asked.

"Fine," Danny muttered, leaning toward Sam and kissing her on the cheek.

Then he turned away, glaring out his window. Sam was forcing down the blush that was trying to creep up her cheeks, and Tucker stuffed his mistletoe beret back in his pocket, smirking. The furiously blushing couple in front of him never noticed.


"Okay, Danny, Truth or Dare?"

He growled low, clenching his fists, before saying, "Truth."

"Do you know what happened to my PDA in sixth grade?" Tucker asked.

"I broke it after you killed my gerbil," Danny muttered.

"I knew it!"

Danny stared intently out the window then winced as the RV's systems blinked. "Sorry, that was me."

"That was cool," Clark said.

"I want to trade seats," Ron said, climbing over the seats, nearly pushing Danny off his.

"Oh, sure, Ron, I'll go sit in the back," the ghost hybrid muttered, stomping off.

"Ron!" Kim climbed over the seats so Sam was forced to join Danny in the back.

"Hey, Danny, did you ever really like Kim?" Clark asked.

"No, she was annoying and air headed." Danny sighed as the words just popped out of his mouth while Kim and Ron stared. "I'm just going to refuse to talk now because I know you guys are trying to get me to say something, and I'm not going to say it."

"Do you like Sam?" Chloe asked.

Danny kept his mouth shut. His head nodded slightly, but no one noticed. Beside him, Sam was scowling. Tucker decided it might be a good time to let the game die.


Sam walked back to the seat after giving Tucker a thorough tongue lashing to find Danny passed out lying on the chair. She gently shook him, and he sleepily opened his pale blue eyes.

"Can you sit up, Danny?" she asked. "You're kind of in my seat." He looked really tired and reluctant to move so she added, "You can use my lap as a pillow."

"Thanks, Sam," he mumbled.

He sat up, and Sam sat down then he laid his head in her lap. "You okay?" she asked, ruffling his hair a little.

"Yeah." He sighed. "I'm just worried about my mom. Vlad's obsessed with her; I don't know what he'll do with her."

"It's okay, Danny. Just rest while you can."

"Thanks, Sam…"


A/N: See? Told you the Fenton Truth Teller would come back into play! Isn't it cute?