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A quick note: I regret to say that this is the end. I am going now. I bid you all a very fond farewell… Goodbye. Oh, wait, I'm not leaving! This story's just ending. For those of you that don't know, that was a direct quote from The Fellowship of the Ring. Go ahead, watch it now. It matches word-for-word. Mwahahahaha! (cough, hack) By the way, there's one last chapter, but it's not really a chapter. (shifty eyes) It's a sneak peek into the sequel...

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Chapter 11: You Found Me

Is this a dream?

If it is, please don't wake me from this high

I've become comfortably numb

Until you opened up my eyes

To what it's like when everything's right

I can't believe

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Why did she ache? Oh, that's right; she saw Jeremy. He beat her up because she was breaking up with him. She felt warm; why did she feel so warm? Something moved beside her. The warmth was going away. A pained moan escaped her lips, and she moved closer to the warmth. She sighed as the warmth enveloped her once more. She didn't hurt as much when she was warm.

"Sam?"

She stirred, opening her eyes. "Mmm… am I dreaming?" she breathed, smiling as Danny's fingertips stroked her cheek. "You're warm," she murmured, snuggling closer.

He chuckled softly, pressing his lips to her forehead. "I was worried about you. Thank god he didn't break anything or I would've killed him," Danny muttered, eyes glowing a deathly green once more. They softened to their natural blue as Sam rested her head on his chest. "Are you hurting or anything?"

She smiled, shaking her head. "I am perfectly content," she whispered, wrapping her arms about his waist. She let his warmth soak into her. "Where are we?"

He laughed a bit. "Come on, Sam, do my sheets feel like this?"

She blushed. "I wasn't concentrating on the feel of your sheets last time I was over."

Danny shifted uncomfortably. "Would you laugh at me if I told you that sounded extremely erotic?"

She giggled. "It was supposed to, silly." Her fingers trailed his chest. "Why? Are you having a… problem?"

He groaned, eyes closing. "Don't," he pleaded softly. "You're injured, and I don't want to hurt you."

She smiled, raising her hand to his cheek. "You're so sweet, Danny." He smiled, turning his head and kissing her fingertips, eyes open once more to gaze into hers. "I'm your girl, aren't I?" she whispered.

Danny's eyes lit up, and his smile widened. "You're my girl," he whispered back. "You'll always be my girl, won't you?"

"Forever and ever, Danny." She wrapped her arms about his neck, kissing him tenderly upon the lips. "Forever and ever."

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Two months later…

"What're you thinking about?"

"Mmm…" She rolled over, smiling softly as she gazed into those blue eyes she had always loved. "You, of course." She giggled, pushing on his chest as he nuzzled his nose against her neck. "You little horn dog."

He grinned against her skin, hands trailing along her naked sides. "I blame you. You're the only one that makes me feel this way."

"Mmhmm, and it better stay that way," she said with a grin, obligingly moving so she lay over Danny, straddling his hips. "Otherwise, you might find yourself missing body parts."

"You're both going to find yourselves missing body parts if you don't get off him this instant, young lady!"

"I told you my place would've been better," Danny muttered while Pamela Manson continued to fix them both with a death glare.