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A/N: I got advice to make sure I explain which character is talking more clearly so I'll try My best ;) I also had some spammer person give me a flame, so I looked at their profile- they misspelled worse in a sentence. It was hilarious to me. I know that I probably misspell a lot, but that troller person had it coming.
Anyways here is the next chapter I hope you enjoy. Review either way though please.
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A Secret Not Meant to be Kept
Night came and passed over the seven temporary roommates. Each finding sleep hard to come by throughout the night: A young Goth tried to ward away romantic feelings for a close friend, two boys by the name of Foley had recurring nightmares about life without technology, Jasmine tried to come up with strategies romantic information about her brother and his best friend a secret, a young Daniel pondered why he wasn't strong enough to face his worse enemy alone, an older Dan tossed and turned over fear of his girlfriend's source of payback, and his girlfriend? She couldn't rest due to a sinister plot forming in the back of intelligent but twisted mind.
So as the sun began to rise over the inhabitants of Danny and Tucker's apartment, the Sam by the age of nineteen made sure to leave her sleeping bag before the others woke. She had a plan to put to action.
So she sat: her hair let down, resting upon her fair shoulders, her tank top showing a glistening belly piercing, her skirt hemmed slightly too short to be high school acceptable (but nothing was showing guys). She wore heels. Her makeup was more extravagant than usual. She planned to hurt Danny where he was the most vulnerable, where him being without her intensified his weakness… his pants.
One by one the groggy members of the ghost fighting party began to make their way down the staircase, eyes widening in confusion… especially the younger Sam. "What the hell are you doing?" she asked herself, eyebrow raised.
"Nothing," the older Sam answered, a smile etched across her face, a smile that soon morphed into a maniacal grin when the oldest of the Danny's reached the bottom of the steps.
Older Dan looked up towards the group, his eyes widening as well (but for different reasons) Sam sat there giving him look that said I told ya so. Yeah. She did warn him, but he didn't expect this. He was having enough problems refraining himself from kissing her, and now she had to do… well that! He said the only words that his brain allowed to form, "You, bitch.''
" Awww, thanks, Dan," the teasing Sam replied. This was going to be a little too fun for her.
So throughout the day Sam messed with Danny, who in return, retreated to the kitchen a few time to pour cold water down his shorts. This behavior, though hilarious in its existence, began getting attention of the clueless one.
Why are they acting like that? Danny asked himself for the perhaps twentieth time as his older self grunted in frustration and left the living room, making a lot of noise as he did so. The older Sam burst into a fit of laughter.
The younger Sam didn't take much notice of it. She thought they were just messing around. It's not like Danny would be having real issues with the older her dressed like that. Right?
The younger Tucker thought that the two were being the same as ever; flirting but denying it. So he brushed it off.
Jas, however, knew perfectly well her older brother and his woman's relationship and was thoroughly disgusted, but she hid it well.
Older Dan soon reentered the room. Everyone talked amongst themselves. The whole situation before them was still awkward. It was just a little strange being able to have talks with yourself literally.
Sam still messed with Dan, who was now getting a little ticked off, and with Paulina screaming a wedding proposal scarily on que, Danny decided to play back.
Big mistake.
"Ya know I've been thinking," he sated to the group as Paulina ran off, sobbing loudly, "Maybe I'll take Paulina up on that marriage offer. Sam was saying a few days ago that the public wanted me hitched or some other nonsense like that."
"Oh, really?" older Sam asked, cocking her head in Dan's direction. "Well, if you really think you should…" she spoke hotly and stomped up the stairs. Dan suddenly felt that that wasn't a smart idea.
Sam returned with something small in her clenched fist "Go ahead, Fenton. Marry her," she threw the engagement ring at Dan and ran out onto the sidewalk. Rain began to fall.
"Oh, shit," Dan muttered then transformed into Danny Phantom and flew after Sam. Before being out of earshot the group heard him call, "SAM, I DIDN'T MEAN IT. I LOVE YOU!"
The younger Sam simply stood up, while the young boys gawked at what just occurred, and walked up to the older version of her techno geek friend. She looked at him menacingly and stated, with a glare in her eyes, "Explain. Now,"
Tucker couldn't help but oblige.
A/N: What did you think? Did I confuse anyone with the dialogue? Please tell me if so. I want to make the reading process as enjoyable as possible to you guys. I also mixed some things up in the sequence of the story so I'm not sure what the next chapter will be titled as…sorry. PLEASE REVIEW.