Hey guys, this is DivaGurl277. When I decided to ask someone to give my fanfic "Dating Danny" a whole new look, the first person I asked was Lady of The Sea-Green Wolf Eyes. I am very confident that she will turn this fanfic into an epic adventure filled with humor and all the right kinds of tale spins. I hope that you will read through this fanfic with me, and go with her where I have not gone. Even though I stopped at eight chapters, I believe that she will take it farther than that.
Well, enough of me, enjoy this fanfic as much as I did when she first showed it to me.
With love to both you readers, and the authoress of this story,
Divagurl277

The office was bustling as Samantha Manson walked in. Her back length hair was left hanging down, and her black heels clicked against the hard floor. She was wearing a plain black skirt that reached her knees, a cotton lavender blouse, and a black jacket over it. Her amethyst eyes were shining brightly today as she walked towards her office, listening as the voices inside drowned out most of the commotions from outside on the busy downtown streets of Amity.

"Hey Katherine, how's the baby? Jenna, put those on my desk, will you please? Hannah, meeting in ten. Oh god... If that's my mother calling, I'm not here yet! Where's Jackson with my coffee? Oh, thanks Jack...NO, I am not PMSing..." Sam sighed as she finally made it to her desk with a sigh.

After she had no less than ten minutes to herself, her phone rang. She picked it up with an annoyed sigh.

"Hello? What meeting? Oh THAT one..." Sam groaned. She thought with a frustrated sigh. Tell him, I'll be there in five, okay? Yeah, thanks Vivian."

She laid back in her chair and twirled her engagement ring around her finger. She was marrying the most amazing man in the world, Alexander Caldwell. Of course, her fourteen year old daughter totally despised him, but Sam had a feeling that it was just because he was taking up some of her time. Which teenage wants someone new to interfering in their life anyway? She was just being a typical teen, she'd get over it.

Suddenly her phone rang again. She picked it up, thinking it was Vivian.

"Was that five minutes already?" she asked, looking at the silver watch on her wrist.

"I'm sorry? No...this is…umm, Hi, I'm Marissa Coursting from Dairatas Hospital. It seems that a Mr. Alexander Caldwell was brought in awhile ago, and he's been asking for 'Sam' for quite awhile. We started looking through his wallet, we found your number. Do you perhaps know him?"

"Yeah. I do. I'm his fiancé." Sam said, shocked by the news.

"Okay, well we have a few things to clear up, so could you come down here?" Dr. Coursting asked.

"Yeah. Sure. I'll be there in five minutes." Sam said. She hung up the phone, grabbed her jacket, and hurried out of her private office.

"Vivian, cancel that meeting. Alex had an accident, I'll be back whenever. I'm turning my cell phone off for at least an hour or so, bye!" Sam said quickly as she put on her jacket and hurried out of the office building at the same time.

As Sam made it out of the building, her cell phone rang. She looked at the screen and 'Paulina Sanchez' appeared. Paulina and Sam had never really gotten along in High School, but after Paulina's "friends" had uncovered that Paulina's father had grown up in a very poor family in Columbia, and that her mother grew up in an orphanage, Paulina became the laughing stock of Casper. Her reign as Popularity Princess was cut short and she fell to the very bottom of the social pyramid. No longer being invited to yacht parties she had a lot of time to dwell on the sort of person she had been. Now an outcast in her own right she realized just how horrible she had been to Sam. Sam helped her to be her own person, and showed her that being an individual was more fulfilling, than a teenage snob could ever be. Paulina became one of Sam's best friends, besides Tucker and Danny.

"Hey, Paulina. I can't talk now, Alex was in an accident, and I've gotta get to Dariatas, 'kay? Yeah, meet me there. Bye." And with that, Sam was off in her silver Mazda. Sam rushed into Dariatas and went up to a nurse at the reception desk.

"Hi, I'm looking for Alexander Caldwell." Sam said, out of breath.

"Caldwell...Caldwell...ahh, Room 432. I'm going to check on him now, so I'll walk you there." the nurse smiled politely.

"So, can you tell me what happened?" Sam asked the nurse, as Paulina ran in, her long black hair trailing behind her.

"Hey." Paulina greeted her friend with a smile.

"Hey." Sam smiled back, waiting for the nurse to answer as she looked through her clipboard.

"Well, the story is that he was having an asthma attack after a very...erm...heated moment with his girlfriend, Sandra." the nurse explained.

"...Th-That's impossible. There must be some mistake." Sam said, her voice very stern.

"Uh-oh..." Paulina whispered to herself.

"Why?" the nurse asked.

"Because I'm his fiancé, and I just came from work." Sam said, lips pursing in anger.

"Oh..." the nurse whispered quietly as Sam furiously stormed into the patient's room.

Sam was shocked to see a brunette haired girl, (who looked young enough to be his daughter) kissing Alexander as he lay in a hospital bed, obviously very busy at the moment.

"YOU!" exclaimed Paulina, screaming angrily at him in Spanish as she went to lunge at him.

"Paulina!" Sam hissed, grabbing the other woman by the back of her hot pink shirt, stopping her from reaching them both.

Paulina payed her friend no mind as she continued pointing her finger and spitting out curses at the both of them.

"Ughh." Sam grunted as she got slapped by Paulina's hair as Paulina moved around and shook her head around with attitude. "Alex, what the hell is going on?" she asked angrily, still gripping Paulina's jacket.

"S-Sam..." Alex said, finally speaking for the first time in about two minutes. "I-I can explain..."

"Oh, I BET you can Mr. Don Juan Rico Suave!" Paulina snapped.

"Paulina, please! And you better be able to explain!" Sam said, trying her very hardest to keep remotely calm.

"This is Sandra. I haven't been entirely faithful to you, Samantha. I'm sorry. Sandra isn't my girlfriend though, she's-" Alex sighed, running a hand through his hair.

"Oh really? Then what is she? Bacon on the side?" Paulina interrupted. "You hussy!" Paulina screeched at Sandra. Sam ignored her and looked questioningly at Alex.

"She's my wife. I met her on my refugee trip to India. Apparently, it's not illegal to get married to someone much younger than you in India. Sandra is 18. I know it may seem weird since both you, and I are both well into our thirties...but I love her." Alex whispered, looking lovingly at Sandra.

"Oh, so now you're calling her OLD! Oh nice, you cradle robber. Oh, and you know what's also not illegal in India? MURDER! I'LL KILL YOU! YOU AND YOUR FLOOZY!" Paulina snapped, lunging again, only to be stopped by Sam who was still holding on.

"Well...Alexander...I hope you and your wife have a very nice life...burning in Hell." Sam sniffed, taking her engagement ring off and throwing it onto the floor as she walked out, dragging out the feisty Hispanic woman with her.

How life changed when you got older...

Hey! This is Lady Wolf Eyes. I've been granted the privlege to rewrite DivaGurl277's awesome DP fic Dating Danny. I'm really excited to be working with DivaGurl and on this fic. Comments/Complaints are all welcome, although this chapter is very much the same, however there are some subtle changes you may have noticed. Well that's all I've got to say for now really...so til the next chapter.

Lady Wolf Eyes