N/A: I'm sorry, but this Oneshot does not have Vlad in it.

Vlad Muse: "How dare you not write me into this oneshot? You promised me and your watchers that I would be in all of them!"

Me: "I did not 'promise' you would be in all of them! I said you would be in most!"

Vlad Muse: *growls* "This isn't over you insolent child!" *stalks away*

Ahem. Sorry about that guys. And I'm sorry I can't give you a fresh-off-the-press oneshot right now. I made this a few months back, so it's not great. But hey, its something right?

Writers block is a killer.

Working on COE right now, so expect a new chapter…Idk sometime this month.

Anyway, onto the story!

101Oneshot Challenge:

2: Stormy Skies

I lifted my face to the cool, grey, overcast sky, enjoying the feeling of the light rain drizzling down my face. I walked side by side with two of my most favorite people in the world, enjoying their company and the fact that ghosts hadn't bothered me all day. I knew I should be worried, but in all honesty, I didn't care if Pariah Dark escaped again. I was not going to battle anything today.

The air was thick with moisture, but the only rain that fell from the thick clouds was a small spray that seemed to coat everything it touched. My dull blue sweatshirt was looking a bit darker from the moisture, and my black hair was slicked down and plastered against my forehead. At my right, my friend (and secret crush. Don't tell Tucker.) Sam was also looking to the sky. Her similarly dark hair was also shining from tiny droplets of water. Her stunningly violet eyes were closed in pleasure, her face upturned, enjoying the exact same feeling I was.

Unfortunately, my other friend Tucker did not share our enthusiasm.

"Ugh! What is with the weather today? It's so wet and gross! My PDA is going to die from over exposure to water unless we get out of this sauna you call the air!" he complained loudly, trying to stuff all of the gadgets hanging from his pockets into his backpack to keep them safe. In his scrambling he hadn't noticed our sudden silence as we enjoyed the weather. When he finally did, we had both stopped, eyes closed, feeling the humidity on our faces. "Why do you guys like it so much anyway?" he demanded angrily, trying to hide his face from the droplets under his red beret. I sighed in exasperation.

"Tuck, this isn't even rain! It's just a light drizzle! It feels good! Plus nobody's in the park today because of it!" I gestured around the empty park for good measure, showing him the obvious lack of people. "Besides, we went to the nasty burger like you wanted. Let us hang in the park!" Tucker just grumbled, continuing to stuff his gadgets into the bag. Sam was also distracted from her stupor when the geek accidentally bumped into her. She didn't hesitate to push him away -hard- in annoyance.

"Danny's right Tucker! What's so bad about rain anyway? It makes the world seem so fresh and anew…" she argued with him. Tucker grumbled loudly, pulling himself from the ground with a huff. He straightened his beret with a quick jerk of his hand.

"Well I personally dislike being wet and cold. If you two lovebirds want to go off and fly around in the rain that's fine by me. Me? I'm going to go home and play doomed." Said Tucker with a small smile that turned into a grin when me and Sam both yelled 'We're not lovebirds!' at the same moment, then blushed angrily. He shrugged.

"Whatever you say. I've made my point. Hope to see you two on doomed tonight. Have fun doing whatever lovebirds do." The boy then saluted and bolted in the general direction of his house. Sam started after him but I held her back with a hand on her shoulder.

"Don't bother. He's useless." I said. She paused, considering whether or not she'd actually be able to catch him, then shrugged as well.

"Yeah, he's not really worth the effort." She agreed. "So…now what do you want to do?" she asked, glancing around the empty park. I wandered my own eyes around, looking for something interesting. I found nothing. Just wet grass, trees, and benches. The sky was getting slightly darker, signaling that the sun was steadily going down. Either that, or it was going to start raining soon. I always loved flying during storms. That suddenly gave me an idea. I looked at Sam with a smirk on my face.

"I know something we could do…" I said suspiciously, letting familiar cool rings drift over me. I let the malicious smile remain on my face through the transformation.

"Wha-DANNY?" She yelped as I scooped her up bridal style and shot up into the air. I flew slowly at first, but soon began to speed up. "What're you-AHH!" she screeched as I flew upward faster. The park was becoming much smaller, shrinking until the surrounding trees and buildings obscured it. Sam gripped the chest of my jumpsuit with fright, clutching the latex material with her black painted fingernails. We passed through the clouds, getting even wetter in the process, until we had broken through the thick vapor and into sunlight. I laughed happily, shaking the droplets off of my white hair like a dog and enjoying the slight temperature drop. Sam wasn't amused.

"What the hell Danny? You could've warned that you were going to grab me and fly me into the clouds!" Said Sam the moment she could breathe after screaming. I grinned, not at all intimidated by her tough girl façade.

"Aw, but that wouldn't have been nearly as fun! You should have seen your face!" I laughed. She crossed her arms angrily within mine.

"If you weren't the one holding me thousands of feet above the ground, I would so punch you right now." She snarled, her eyes flashing. "Now take me down!"

I pretended to consider her request, looking up as if in thought.

"Nah, I don't think I will." I said smugly. Sam looked somewhere between ready to kill me and terrified.

"Oh so help me Daniel James Fenton-"

"Sam."

"If you don't take me down this instant-"

"Sam!"

"I am going to punch your lights out!"

"SAM!"

"WHAT?"

"Look around!"

Her next words weren't really words at all, because it was then that she looked around and realized where it was that I had taken her, and let out a gasp of wonder.

The dark clouds were stirring and swirling beneath us, getting steadily larger and more menacing as it built up the inevitable storm. Some of the larger clouds to the west occasionally lit up with lightning and a faraway clash of thunder. The whole scene was strangely eerie and beautiful, but it was the sunset that took the cake.

A flaming ball of gold in the east lit up the sky and clouds from above with colors of pink, orange, and yellow. The light reflected off the clouds in strange, exotic ways that reminded me of the rising sun. It was an absolutely beautiful sight that was completely covered by the clouds when on the ground.

"…woah." She finally said, her mouth wide as she took in the stunning sight. I grinned.

"Am I forgiven?" I asked. She looked at me like I was insane.

"Hell no." She replied stoutly. Then she seemed to decide otherwise. "Well…maybe if you flew us higher, the low oxygen would change my mind" She said with a sheepish smile, holding closer to me. My grin matched hers, and we flew upward into the light.

N/A:

Vlad Muse: "Aw, how cute. Little badger and the goth girl flying off into the sunset. *chuckles* What exactly inspired you to write this?"

Me: "Shut up! It's not that bad!"

…

Vlad Muse: "…It's pretty bad."

Me: "It's ok to write fluff sometimes! Now go away!"

Vlad Muse: "Grrrr, fine." *flies away*