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A/N: It's a bird, it's a plane, not it's…CHAPTER 6! This is officially the longest fic I have ever posted! Here's the chapter, enjoy.
Chapter 6
"Oh, shoot!" Sam snapped. Danny went ghost, grabbed Sam, and phased through the box without even thinking.
"Danny! We can't keep hiding. We promised them—"
"Yeah, yeah!" Danny said angry the one moment he'd ever had with Sam without both blushing and leaving was interrupted. Danny flew them back to the house where they ran into the future Danny and Tucker watching the news.
"Valerie?" Future Tuck asked without looking up.
"No." the two teenagers said in unison. They went into the room they shared with Tucker, Present Dani, and Present Jazz. Neither was present.
"Uh, I had fun, well, not including the whole 'we're caught!' thing." Sam said.
"Yeah. The two of us should go to fairs more often." Danny said.
Sam walked over and sat on the bed Danny was sitting on and placed her hand on the mattress. Right on top of Danny's.
"Oh, uh, sorry." She said when Danny pulled his hand out from underneath Sam's and put his arm around her again. She smiled at him and leaned towards him a bit. It's now or never, Danny thought. He leaned towards Sam and placed his lips on hers. He was about to pull away embarrassed when Sam wrapped her arms around him and kissed him back.
"Ah, look Dani, the lovebirds have adjusted to their new habitat." Jazz and Danielle were back. And Danny was furious.
"Look Jazz—"
"You guys aren't doing it." She said surprised.
"Doing what?" Sam asked then suddenly realized. Usually Danny snapped 'We're not Lovebirds' alongside her but now, neither one was saying anything.
"Saying you're not lovebirds." Dani said.
"Well—"
BOOM!
The entire house shook. Sam was knocked off balance and almost fell to the ground if it wasn't for Danny catching her at the last second.
"Thanks. What was that?" she asked. Everyone shrugged their shoulders. There was clomping down stairs and everyone's future selves, Tucker, and some people the teenagers didn't recognize. Future Sam punched a code into a number pad and sat down on a bed next to Future Danny shaking.
"What's going on?" Danny asked Tucker.
"Don't know for sure. But I think that Dan, Pariah, and the Fright Knight aren't going down without a fight."
"And we're sitting geese." Sam finished.
"Well," Danny whispered "Who are they?" He jerked his head toward four people who they recognized but didn't know.
"I dunno."
"I forgot how wimpy Fenton was when he was 14." One of the men said.
"HEY!"
"He's 15!"
"Even worse."
"Oh no, they're Dash, Kwan, Paulina, and Star!" Sam said horrified.
"I can't even stand to be in the same building let alone a room with them." Danny moaned.
"You mean Dash, Star, and Kwan." Tucker said.
"No, I mean all four of them."
"Since when?"
"GUYS!" Future Jazz snapped. "Focus!"
"Hey! Yell at their future selves, I get to yell at them as teenagers."
"Since when!" Sam yelled. "If they're going to get yelled at it's going to be by me!"
"Hey!"
"Shut up, Tucker!" she yelled. Suddenly arguments were starting everywhere. Danny and Tucker were arguing about when Danny stopped liking Paulina. Sam and Jazz were arguing about who got to yell at Danny and Tucker, Future Jazz was yelling at Dani and Future Dani about waiting till Dan, Pariah, and the Fright Knight was done attacking to strike, Future Paulina and Future Star was arguing about who's husbands were better: Dash or Kwan. Future Danny and Future Kwan were yelling about why Future Danny married Sam before he did. And Future Dash and Future Sam were trying to get everyone to shut up.
"Excuse me."
"Hey!"
"HEY SHUT UP OR I'LL CUT YOUR THROATS OPEN AND RIP OUT YOUR VOCAL CORDS" Future Sam yelled.
Everyone was quiet.
"Thank you." She said.
