Well, ya, here is the newest chappy of Unrequited Love, possibly the last. I have absolutely NO time on my hands, I have NO reviews on my songfics, and I'm going through some SERIOUS issues. So, if you plan on reading more, please check out these, review, and give some "inspirational" advice.

Sam was waking up from her…nap, and she was lying on Danny's bed, in a nightgown. "Oh my gosh!!!!!!! I can't remember anything! What if something-" she jumped off the bed as she spoke, and heard a muffled yelp. Danny was asleep on the floor, and she had stepped on him. "I'm sorry, Danny, are you okay?"

"Yeah, besides having a toe shoved in my eye. Other than that, I'm fine. How are you?"

"I can't remember what happened last night, so I'm worried."

"All you did was ask if you could stay the night over here, so you got some of your stuff and slept on the bed, and I was on the floor, until you stepped on my head."

"I'm sorry okay? I was freaked out, that's all. I didn't mean to, I swear."

Danny smiled. "I know, I was just picking on you." Sam glared at him and held onto an object around her neck. "What's that?"

"It's the crystal you made me, during the Undergrowth situation. I had a little device made that was like a mini freezer, and I put it on a necklace." She smiled, and started for the bathroom. "I'm going to change real quick okay?" Danny stood up and gave her a hug and kiss on the cheek, before she went in to change. After about fifteen minutes, Sam came out in a pair of dark jeans and a purple t-shirt that said, "Welcome to my world, leave your bullsh# at the door."

Danny changed, and they went downstairs, to find that everyone was gone. So Sam went into the kitchen and made pancakes for Danny, and some coffee for herself. They talked and laughed for a while, and then they decided that they should go to Tucker's and see how he was doing. But first, Sam needed to call her brothers and sister. The person who answered was Marcus, Sam's 10 year-old brother. "Hello? Manson residence, this is Mark speaking." Sam smiled; amazed by the maturity he had at such a young age.

"Hey, it's Sam, what's up?"

"Oh, it's you. Danielle! Your mother's on the phone!" Sam had taken responsibility for her sister, who was at the ripe old age of 3, when her parents started fighting a year or so ago.

"Sammy? Is that you?

"Yeah, it's me. I just called to tell you guys that I was here, just in case you guys didn't know."

"Of course we knew! Uncle Danny called and told us last night! Well, do you want to talk to Mitchell? He seems sad a lot of the time."

That's weird; Mitchell is usually the bright sunshine of the kids, while the rest of us are the Goth birds of the family. "Umm, I will when I get home okay? I've got to go, but I'll talk to you later. Bye!" Sam ran out of the house, Danny holding her hand, unknowing that their younger siblings would be the death of them.

Mwahahahahahaha! It's a cliffhanger!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Well, I'll update if you guys review this at least until it gets to 28 reviews, otherwise, it'll be the death of Danny and Sam! So R&R, I don't care if you review twice!!!! Plus, favs are worth 2 reviews!!!!! Thanks!