"I don't need you Sam!" Danny yelled as he slammed the door in her face. She hammered her fists on the door in a state of rage and fear.

"Open this door now! Danny!" She screamed so loud, too bad no one could hear her. She slammed harder on the door her fists turning red.

"Get away from me Sam!" Danny shouted through the door. "No matter what you say nothing will change this. Get a life goth freak!"

Sam crumpled against the door she was sobbing and she screamed. And she wasn't sure how loud or how long she just didn't know. She could only think of Danny behind that door and what he was going to do.

"Danny stop this, stop this, stop this!"

"You said so yourself I should just drop dead, let me not stand in your way." He called back from his room.

"No! No! God No!" Sam let out another scream and threw herself at the door. She wasn't sure how but she was certain he was about to attempt sucide. Sam continued to throw herself at the door her shoulder was aching but she wouldn't quit. "Damn it Danny it's not worth it!" She yelled her tears choking her.

Danny didn't respond to her, she didn't know how much she hurt him. He took everything she ever said to heart and her harsh bitter words tore him apart. And he realized that he was really insignificant. He could hear her crying and trying to get to him and he just didn't care.

He pulled the ecto-gun out from under his bed. It was designed for his protection in a way it was, he would be safe from the crazy world around him. He had to charge it up quickly he could hear the wood cracking at Sam's tremendous excertion of strength. She was going to bust it down, but he wasn't going to let her find him alive.

Maybe it wasn't all what Sam said that drove him to this insane extent, because he knew it wasn't. Her open attack on him and telling him things he knew she didn't mean only pushed him off the edge that he'd been dangling on for some time. Anything could've it just happened to be her. Danny looked up, thirty seconds and it would all be over, no more alter-ego, no more enemies, no more Danny Fenton.

The light blinked twice telling him it was ready. He had to figure what would kill him, and he had to do it fast. Sam was making the wood crack she'd be in soon. And Danny knew he only had one shot, he'd go for the heart the blast would kill him.

"Danny please." Sam pleaded, she sounded so desperate so sincere, so pathetic.

"Fuck you Sam!" Danny yelled he cocked it and pulled the trigger without a second thought.

His head spun out of control he felt dizzy and sick. His world violently shook and lurched him he hit the ground in a half conscious state, images of the day and the days before it passing through his mind. Sam was in them all. He closed his eyes as pain rocketed through his chest and spred numbing the rest of his body.

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"Danny wake up, wake up." The voice was broken and uncertain. "You can't do this to me, you can't. You can't just fucking die at seventeen."

He felt the world whack him across the head with an assortment of colors of all kinds. The one that stood out with the sparkling ameythest that stared down at him. His head was propped into her lap and she was holding him, one arm supporting his neck and the other rested safely on his chest.

"You idiot." She grummbled as she took him into a tight hug and rocked him. "You stupid idiot I thought that I'd lost you, don't ever scare me like that you moron." Sam was crying her words were bitter sweet but Danny knew that she was angry with him but happy to see he was alive.

"What did you do?" He questioned as he pulled away and landed on the ground.

"I saved you." She replied bluntly folding her arms across her chest. Danny's eyes saw the door it lay on the floor a nice split in the center, but it appeared that instead Sam ripped it from the hinges. "You thought I'd really let you do that to yourself?"

"Maybe you should've let me." He remarked darkly and tried to get to his feet. She was immediately at her's to catch his fall.

"Stop being such an idiot." She scolded as she supported his weight.

Was that his new pet name, he went from clueless to idiot. "Why do you bother with me?" He asked helplessly as she helped him to his bed.

"You really are clueless aren't you?" She asked roughly. "Hello can't you tell?" He shook his head. "I love you. So don't you ever pull a stunt like that again."

Danny blinked at her and let it all sink in. "I am an idiot don't let me do something like that again." He said and he trapped her in a hug. "Don't let me go Sam." Now he was crying as he finally came to his senses.

"I won't, I won't." She replied holding him tightly.

I'm so brutal to Danny on bad days. I didn't kill him though. Horaay? You know when inspiration hits ya, it hits ya hard.