OMG! I am so sorry that I took so long to update! I have to admit that it could be a little better... and longer, but… I really hope you like it!

I still do NOT own Danny Phantom. If I did I would be making episodes… not a fan fic.

Sam's POV.

I looked around the hallway in the school. It was weird. Everyone looks so… different. And the weirdest thing was, most of the people I thought would end up together, didn't. Valarie was with Dash, and Kwan was with Paulina, the list went on. This is all like some crazy alternate universe. Tucker glanced from Danny, then to me. "So… wait, I'm confused. So let me get this straight, you don't remember what it was like being dead?" It had been a week since Danny brought me back, and Tuck still wouldn't shut up! I glared daggers at him. I felt… something inside me burn. I clenched my right fist and punched a locker. "How many times do you want me to say it? I. Don't. Freaking remember!"

I felt Danny put a hand on my left shoulder. "Easy there, Sammy." I spun around and looked into his crystal blue eyes. Those blue eyes of his instantly calmed down. "I'm sorry, Danny. But he's been bugging me since I got back. I mean, how many times do i need to repeat myself?" He smiled that crooked smile of his. "Well, to be fair, you were gone for two years. And you need to remember what Jazz said. 'Sam, you need to control your anger.' Blah, blah, blah. 'Because you were dead,' blah, blah, blah. If you get angry at someone, isn't there a possibility that you might accidentally hurt them? Please, just take it easy. At least until you're under full control of yourself." I sighed and looked at my feet.

"Yeah, I guess. But you'd better help me… before I hurt Tuck. Accidentally." "What? You mean you would actually hurt me purposely? I already feel hurt. But… you seriously don't remember being dead?" Me and Danny both glared at Tuck. "Shut the hell up Tucker!" we both yelled. I sighed again. "The only thing I really remember is hearing voices. And I remember thinking 'So much for Danny's theory, that I'd go to heaven when I died.' But that's all I remember."

Danny's POV.

I felt bad for her. She didn't know how long she was gone. She didn't know that her parents left. She didn't know how much I missed her. She didn't know that she had no place to live. She didn't know… "Oh, crap, I'm late! Bye, guys. I'll meet you later at Danny's." Tuck turned and ran right out of the school. Sam looked at the clock. "What's he late for? Its only ten after three. Danny?" I gulped. "Err… I think he should tell you that. It is none of my business… for once." She smiled, then giggled. I missed hearing her laugh. "What's so funny?" She just kept smiling, and shook her head. "I'll tell you later. Where are you taking me tonight anyway?"

God, she's beautiful. I bent down, and kissed her soft, smooth lips. When we parted, I gazed into her amethyst eyes. "It's a surprise." I whispered. She smiled. "Danny, have I ever told you how much I love you?" I thought about it for a minute then, smirked. "Actually… you did. But I love it when you remind me." Then, I kissed her again. "Well, I guess we better go. Before Lancer gives us detention, for 'public displays of affection.' Since Tuck's meeting us at my house, let's just go there for now." "Hmm… could we fly?" "Lead the way, Sam."

Sam's POV.

I blinked my eyes. Did he just tell me to lead the way? Seriously? "But… Danny, I can't fly." He just stood there, and held his hand for me to take. "You know I know that. I just like teasing you about it." I smiled, he could always make me smile. Danny pulled me onto his back. So, things really had changed then. The city seemed smaller than it was… before I died. Before I knew it, we were at Danny's house. He grabbed my hand and lead me to the couch. "So, what else around here changed since I was gone?"

I saw him shiver. "Danny, tell me. Please?" I gave him a sad puppy dog look, the one that seemed to work wonders on everyone. "Well, Sam…you know how I wanted you to stay at my house… I told you it was so that we could keep an eye on you? Remember?" I nodded, slowly. Where is he going with this? "Well… that wasn't… entirely true." He hung his head and stared at his shoes. "What do you mean, Danny?"

He kept his head down. "Well… your parents don't… they don't live here anymore… and I just didn't want you to feel bad about them not being here. I'm sorry I didn't tell you sooner." My parents left? "Does… does this mean… I'm homeless?" My parents are gone. That thought alone will haunt me until I see them again. Danny's head snapped up, and looked me straight in the eye. "Sam… you could move in with me. I mean… my parents moved away too. That's why you haven't seen them since you've been back. They moved last year, when they found out… I lost the will to live without you, Sam. I was a shut in. I never went anywhere. The town hated me! They blamed your death entirely on me… and so did I."

He actually thinks it was his fault? "Danny, it wasn't your fault. You tried to save me, but… just don't blame yourself!" Danny shook his head. "Sammy… I don't blame myself anymore. You're here now. That's all that matters. That, and the fact that I love you." I wrapped my arms around his neck and pulled him towards my face. "I love you to." And our lips connected. "Wibumrime?" We broke apart, and I started giggling. "What?" Danny cleared his throat, and pulled out a diamond ring from his jacket pocket. "I said… Will you marry me?"

I was in complete shock. I felt warm tears streaming down my face. Did… did he just… I was frozen. All I could do was nod. I saw him smile in a way I've never seen before. I finally found my voice. "I'm going to be Sam Fenton?" My eyes met his. And all he could do was sit there. Smiling like an idiot. "I'm going to be Sam Fenton!" I giggled. I have never seen so much happiness in his eyes. "And I'm going to be married to her." Danny looked at me so lovingly; I actually felt my heart melt.