The Date
Disclaimer: I don't own Danny Phantom.
Sam had spent the most miserable day at school, but she knew that later that night she would see Danny. The thought of him made her happy. She was so excited to see him, they had finally gotten together, (even if Danny did die). She ran all the way home from school, to pick out what she was going to wear.
'Now what should I wear?' She thought to herself. She was making a mess in her closet until she found the right one.
'That's it! He'll be speechless,' so she picked the one that she knew would make him go weak at his knees.
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Danny was looking forward to the date. He had been waiting for this a long time. He could care less about Valerie or Paulina, but Sam...it was different. He truly loved Sam, that's who he's always wanted. His thoughts were interrupted by a knock on the door.
"Come in," Danny said.
"Hey Danny. Where are you going?" asked Ember.
"Oh, ahh...well, I'm going for my date with Sam."
"Oh, well...don't you wanna stay here and talk with me?"
"Ahh...no that's perfectly alright."
"Are you sure?" asked Ember who was right infront of Danny's face. She was trying to make him stay and she thought that hopefully it was working.
Danny stared into her eyes and said, "Ahh...ya...NO! I would never stand Sam up." Danny knew something was wrong he felt it. When he looked into her eyes, he could see that something was wrong. He left without saying another word to Ember.
Ember was mad she couldn't believe he told he 'no'. No one in the ghost zone or the mortal world tells her no. She knew this was going to be harder then she thought.
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He came to pick her up. He silently knocked on her window. He heard her say 'come in Danny', so he came in.
"Hey Sam, you ready for the d..." Danny didn't have time to finish his sentence. He took one look at Sam and was speechless. He did a double take on her. Sam was wearing a short black skirt that showed her black and purple stockings. She had a pair of boots that had high heels on them. The boots laced up in the front and zippered on the sides. She had a black corset on that was lacy and tied up in the front also. She had fishnet gloves on.
"Am I what,Danny?" she asked.
"Are you ahh...ready to go?" He asked taking his eyes off of her for a second. He had her purple coat just incase it suddenly became cold.
"Yeah, I am," she replied.
"You look beautiful by the way."
Sam blushed a burgundy red. Danny picked her up bridal style and they flew out the window into the night. Sam relaxed against his chest, she nuzzled her head against it.
"Where are we going?" She asked Danny.
"You'll see, believe me your going to love it."
Sam let her head nuzzle back into Danny's chest. She relized how relaxing it was to be flying with Danny. She closed her eyes and slowly drifted off into sleep.
Sam was awoken by Danny calling her name. She stretched and stood up. She looked around to find her and Danny on a hill. She looked at the scenery. The leaves were off the trees, the grass was covered in leaves, and the lake. The lake had trees surrounding it on the water was dead leaves that were floating.
"Well?" Danny asked.
"Danny, it's breathtaking I love it."
"I was hoping you would love it. I've got to tell you something Sammy. When I died, your the only I thought about. I needed to let you know that I was still here for you. I could've cared less for Paulina and Valerie. Your the only I wanted to see, the one I knew I needed to come back for. I love you Sammy."
"Danny, I love you too. I was hoping you would come back to see me."
Sam ran over to Danny and jumped in his arms. He lifted up her chin gently. They gazed into each other eyes and inched forward to one another. They were centimeters apart and their lips were about to meet when Danny had a blue whisp come out of his mouth.
"Sam, I..."
"I know, go ahead and I'll be here when you get back."
"Ok, and hold that thought, that we were just on." He gave her wink and left. She smiled gently watching him leave to fight a ghost.
' When I get ahold of that ghost, they will pay. I could be kissing Sam right now, instead of flying to fight a ghost.' He was mad because this ghost just ruined a really good moment for him.
He looked around for a ghost and found none. He was about to go back when he was hit in the back. He heard laughing that he recognized. He knew he had to get up and fight.
Yeah, i finally updated. please r&r. It would mean a lot, since I have more time to write because marching band is over. Thnx!
Cat
