Hey again, wow...this really is becoming a habit. I hope this story finishes soon so I can do A Matter of Time :/ Oh, and you guys did get the message that I'm losing my talent at descriptive writing right? Well, if any of you are better than me at that sort of stuff, I would love to have you help me out. It'll make my chapters so much easier to do and they would be more words longer XD
Well, better get on with the lame describing and loads of speech. Yes, I need that much help. PLEASE HELP! D: D:
Danny Phantom © Butch Hartman
Even the smallest accidents can become a real chaos later on.
For example, the Earth and moon were made by what seemed a minor accident at the time. Then someday, that accident will turn into a ball of lava as the boiling sun expands in size and explodes (this is true, but it won't happen for long time) A/N I'm an astronomic freak, I just wanted to use that as an example ;D
Pamela smiled as she patted her daughter's large stomach. "I can't believe I'm going to have three grandchildren and all at once."
"I know," Sam chuckled. "I'm just worried when that day of full hard pushing out will come."
Pamela patted Sam's back with comfort. "Don't worry too much Sam. Just focus on keeping them nice and healthy, and this includes all of the 5 food groups."
"Wait, would this mean I would have to eat meat?"
Her mother looked down in guilt. "I'm sorry, but they need iron. Actually, even you should be having iron."
"But, I'm a vegetarian."
"Think of your kids Samantha." Her father added.
Sam sighed as she thought hard about her long no meat streak and her three iron-needing children.
"I'll think about it."
"Good, and remember Sammy, they can't have iron in pill form. So you will be having meat sometime soon."
"I don't want to, but…if it's for the kids then I might be able to make an exception."
Danny smiled and hugged her warmly and tight. "Sam, don't worry too much about losing your streak. You'll be actually feeding the kids, not yourself."
Sam looked down, sad. "Yeah, but that'll feed me too and I don't want my stomach meeting with meat for the first time since the last time I ever had it."
"When was that?"
Sam looked up at Pamela; she hoped that her mother could explain how she became a vegetarian seeing that she would remember it more than Sam would.
"It was her third thanksgiving. We were having a delicious turkey."
*flashbacks to that day*
"Happy thanksgiving my family." Mr Manson announced.
He knelt down next to his daughter and gave her a tickle.
"And especially to you Samantha."
Sam giggled as her nerves were tickled by larger hands.
"Daddy, stop. I want to eat."
"Dinner Samantha, it's pronounced dinner."
Sam just looked at her blankly then giggled.
Then Mr Manson cut up the turkey and gave Sam a drumstick cut in half, she picked up her safe knife and tried to cut it like a grown up.
Her mother laughed as Sam was struggling to cut some of the turkey off.
"Sam, let me help you with it."
"I can do it!" She pouted while crossing her arms.
While Pamela was cutting up the meat still tied to the bone, Sam eyed it with delight and impatience because she was just so hungry. But what she saw next, changed her love for meat forever.
Her mother had accidently cut the bone and a part of the meat that wasn't cooked through properly. There was a small amount of turkey blood drooling onto Sam's plate which made her scream.
"Ew! Go away!"
"Now don't worry my girl, it's just some blood from the turkey when they killed it."
Sam gasped, "Did it die?"
"Well, yes it did. Why do you think we're cutting it up right now?" Pamela asked while laughing a little.
"GROSS!" she screamed
Sam shoved her plate away and ran up to her room. That was the very day that she never touched meat again.
*flashback ended*
"She remained a vegetarian from that day forward. It was because she hated the look of blood pooling out of anything."
"Sam, I just had a thought. Wouldn't you remember this too?"
"Only a little since it was so long ago, but I'm glad I remember something from that night."
"So you hate the sight of blood?" Danny suggested.
Sam nodded disappointedly; she then walked off to go to the bathroom.
Danny looked with concern but then realised the reason. So he sat down without worry and discussed plans with Sam's parents.
"Hey, should we talk about this with my parents too?"
"We called them before we got here; they're planning the outfits and who's coming." Pamela explained.
"We told them to come at about 4:30 if that's okay?"
"Oh sure, until then we can talk about what you guys are planning to do."
"Well, we've come up with a whole lot of ideas that might fascinate you two." Mr Manson stated while pulling out a large book full of their plans.
"Wow. Um, maybe we can wait until Sam's finished." Danny shrugged.
"Of course, planning requires the whole family."
"So my parents should be here?"
"We'll have a get together sometime next month."
"All of us." Pamela added.
Then, Sam came back walking a little wobbly. The weight she was carrying was really getting to her; hopefully this wouldn't be for any longer. She was actually thinking of booking another appointment very soon so she could see if the due date had changed because if it did, then that would mean that her kids do have ghost powers.
"Sam, you okay?"
"I'm fine Danny. I'm just taking my time." She half laughed.
Danny was about to get up and help her when he heard Sam's mum stop him.
"Danny, she needs to learn how to carry three kids on her own. There will be times when you aren't there for her."
"Oh right. Like my college I just signed up for. I should get a reply within a week they said."
Later, there was a knock at the door and it wasn't Danny's parents.
"Um hi?" Danny asked sounding worried and confused.
"Delivery from the Amity Park hospital for a Danny Fenton and Samantha Manson?" A young woman asked politely.
"Uh yep, that would be us."
"Well, here's your package sir."
"Thanks."
While Danny closed the door, he read what the top of the envelope said.
"It's the ultra sounds!"
Everyone gasped with excitement.
Danny chuckled as Sam's parents tried to snatch it from Danny.
"Now, I think it's fair that the parents see them first."
As they opened them up with care, what they saw was astonishing. Their bodies were slightly green.
"Oh boy." Danny blushed. "I know I've heard and said this like a million times but, man I really outdone it!"
"What are those green splotches?"
"Ectoplasm by the looks." Danny replied.
"Let me see that!" Pamela demanded as she snatched it from Sam and Danny.
Pamela and her husband gasped with astonishment.
"Half ghost grandchildren?" Sam's father wondered.
"Well, we would be expecting this since she is in love with a half ghost who is actually a hero."
Danny thought of what Sam's mother had just exclaimed. A hero? There hadn't been any ghost fighting ever since Sam told him she was pregnant and that was strange. It didn't feel right to Danny. Heroes never really take a vacation that lasts 4 months and possibly more. He liked that he didn't have to fight ghosts but, he missed it. Even though if a ghost did try to hurt Sam, he would still enjoy kicking their butt back into the ghost zone. Maybe Danny should go to the ghost zone and ask for action? Did he want to actually put Sam's life in danger?
Alright, I'm not so sure about that last part but the rest I'm okay with. Well, beside the no descriptive part! DX DX I need help! NOW! DX DX
Oh, and please review *grins all of a sudden, freaking you the hell out* XD