Still don't own Danny Phantom or its characters. (How I wish I did though)

Danny's POV.

"Daniel Jack Fenton!" I woke up to Sam yelling. I dragged myself out of bed, got dressed, and walked down stairs. I glanced at the clock. 9:05 am. I noticed Sam was sitting at the table. Her arm has been out of the cast for a couple days, and all of her wounds and bruises were now gone. "You okay, Sam?" She jumped to her feet, ant pointed to the empty cupboard. "Where the hell are my cheerios?" I stared at her blankly. "That's why you're yelling at me? You ate the whole box yesterday!" Sam's hands started glowing. I put my hands up in front of me. "Sam, please be careful." She glared at me. "I want my cheerios!" She shot a ghost ray at the floor. "Oops." I sighed. "Okay, you stay here. I'll go to the grocery store and get cheerios." Sam smiled at me. "Thank-you, Danny. I love you." "I love you too, Sam."

I kissed Sam on the cheek, and walked out the door. I decided to walk to the grocery store. I needed some time to myself. Since Sam told me she was pregnant, she started acting really weird. A good example would be what just happened. She yelled at me, she ate endless amounts of food, and the weirdest part is; she's not even at seven weeks yet! Maybe it's because she's pregnant with a ghost child? I really don't know. I still need to talk to Jazz, but she's been really sick lately.

I continued down the street, glancing up every few minutes. My cell phone started vibrating in my back pocket. I checked the caller ID, and lifted it to my ear. "Hey, Tuck. What's up?" "Congrats, dude!" I scratched my head. "Tuck, what are you talking about?" "I heard you and Sam are gonna have a kid." I stopped dead in my tracks. "Who told you that?" He laughed on the other end. "You do realise that I'm following you, right?"

I turned around, and saw Tuck running toward me. I put my phone back in my pocket. Tuck stopped right in front of me, and was clearly out of breath. I smacked him in the side of the head. "Ouch, Danny! What the hell was that for?" I glared at him, as we started walking again. "Who told you?" Tuck adjusted his glasses. "Dani told me last night. She also told me the names you decided on." My anger was getting the better of me. "Oh she did, did she?" He nodded. "Why didn't you tell my about your kid sooner?" I sighed. "Well, I actually just found out around a week ago. Me and Sam are gonna need to pay a visit to Jazz also." Tuck scratched his head. "Why?" "Uh… she has ghost powers?" Tuck burst out laughing. "Tuck, I'm being serious." He stopped laughing. "What? You can't really be serious." I nodded. "I haven't seen much, though. The day she told me, she went intangible and fell through the floor." I went on to tell him everything that happened this morning. "She shot a ghost ray at the floor?" I nodded. "Those are the only two times I've seen her use ghost powers. That's why I need to visit Jazz."

I looked up, and noticed we were at the grocery store. "Danny, why are we at a grocery store?" I chuckled. "I need to buy Sam a box of cheerios." "Oh. You and Sam should come over later." We walked into the grocery store, and over to where the cereal was kept. "Jazz is feeling better?" Tuck nodded. "She wanted me to tell you something, but it can wait." I grabbed four boxes of cheerios. Tuck followed me to the checkout counter. I handed the cashier the money, and we left the store.

"Well, what did Jazz want you to tell me?" Tuck shrugged. "She wanted me to tell you… that… she's pregnant again." I stared at him. "Seriously?" Tuck nodded. "Jazz is at about seven weeks. She's due around June 23rd. She said that's why she's been sick. But if you ask me, it seems a little early for that." I nodded. "Well, we're guys… I guess we just aren't supposed to understand. Wait a minute… did you say June 23rd? Sam's due on the same day!"

Sam's POV.

Where is Danny with my cheerios? It's 10:04! He's been gone for an hour! I was still sitting at the table. I heard my cell phone ring. I reached into my pocket, and pulled it out. "Hey, Jazz. What's up?" "Hey, Sam. I just wanted to say congratulations." I put my left arm on the table, and lowered my head slightly. "For what?" Jazz giggled. "For conceiving my niece or nephew, duh." My head shot up, and my body froze. "Who told you that?" "Danielle. She also told me the names you and Danny decided on." I grumbled. "Great… hey, are you feeling any better?" "Actually, yes I am. But, um… I wanted to tell you that me and Tucker are going to have a baby too." I scratched my head. Did I hear her right? "You're pregnant again?" "Yup. You and Danny should come over later." I stood from my spot. "You know what Jazz? I'm gonna call Danny. Is it okay if I come over now?" I waited for her reply. "Yeah, sure." "Okay, I'll be over in a few."

I ended my call, and dialed Danny's number. Please answer. "Hey, Sam. Wha-" I cut him off. "I'm going over to Jazz's house. Come over once you put my cheerios away." "Okay, I'll see you in a few. I love you, Sam." I giggled. "Bye, Danny. I love you too." I flipped my phone shut. "Danielle!" I heard her flop down the stairs. "What do you want, Sam? I was sleeping…" I smiled. "Why did you tell Jazz I was pregnant?" Danielle stood straight up, and looked a little worried. "Uh… well… it is her niece… or nephew… and I didn't… think you'd mind?" I just continued to smile. "Well, thanks, Danielle." She tilted her head. "What?" "You saved me and Danny from an awkward moment with Jazz and Tucker. Anyway, I'm going to Jazz's for a few hours." Danielle smiled. "So… I can go back to bed?" I nodded. "Okay, bye Sam. Have fun." I chuckled. "See ya later, Danielle."

I walked out the door, and continued down the street. I kept my gaze locked on my feet, until I got to Jazz's house. I knocked on the door, and Jazz answered. "Hey, Sam!" She wrapped her arms around me, and pulled me into a bone crushing hug. "Um… Jazz… can't breathe…" She let me go. "Sorry. Come in." I followed her into the house, which had the same layout as mine and Danny's house. She lead me to a light blue couch in the living room, and sat beside me. "So, Sam… when are you due?" I looked at her. "Um… around June 23rd. What about you?" Jazz stared at me with wide eyes. "Around June 23rd." I went wide eyed. "Really? Wow, maybe our kids will share a birthday." Jazz giggled. "That would be so cool." I shifted my weight on the couch.

"So, Jazz… did you and Tucker think of any names?" She nodded. "Theresa Elizabeth Madeline Foley… if it's a girl. Tyler Daniel Jack Foley if it's a boy. What about you guys? I mean, I know the first names, but what about middle names and last names?" I nodded. "Those are really nice names. We decided on Raven Jasmine Marie Fenton for a girl. And Levi Tucker James Fenton for a boy." "You're giving your baby mine or Tucker's name? That is so sweet of you guys! Thank-you, Sam." I smiled. "And you're giving your child my middle name, or Danny's first name. I guess great minds think alike." Jazz smiled back.

"Oh, Jazz… I was wondering if you knew what's wrong with me…" Jazz tilted her head. I concentrated on trying to go intangible, but… "It's not working…" "What's not working, Sam?" I sighed. "Around a week ago… I went intangible… and this morning… I shot a ghost ray at the floor…" I went on to tell her everything that had happened this morning. "You yelled at him because you ate all of your cheerios yesterday. I nodded. "Can we please stay on topic? Do you have any idea what's happening?" Jazz nodded. "When we tried to bring you back to life… we needed a little blood… Danny volunteered. You have his blood in you… not enough for you to use ghost power whenever you want. I may need to run tests, but it seems that you can only use it when you are nervous or angry." Only when I'm nervous or angry, huh? This could work to my advantage.