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When the pair found themselves back in Amity they found that they weren't sure where they were going. Danny lived at his parents and so did Sam so where would they live and then Sam opened her mouth.
"I think it would be best if for tonight we went our separate ways." Immediately he shook his head. "I won't run or anything," she swore.
"No, I am not taking any chance that I could lose you again." The Goth blushed, whether it was in anger or embarrassment at his statement he wasn't sure but he knew that he wasn't leaving her to her own devices. "We could stay at your house," he said. "If it would make you feel more comfortable."
"Danny, I would feel more comfortable at this moment alone, not that I wouldn't love to spend more time with you, but this is new to-" She was cut off as Danny pulled her close and into a tight hug.
"Sam, I know what you want and this time I can't give it to you." He pulled back, his hands still on her upper arms as other people passed them on the sidewalk next to the bus. "I think that you owe me this one as you knew more than I did and sooner than I did." A frown appeared on the face of the woman in front of him as she removed herself from his grasp.
"That is so not my fault that you forgot we were intimate." He could see the flames coming off of her as she stood there glaring at him. Where was that coming from? Were those ghost powers? Before he could say anything more the female before him suddenly had a blank look as her eyes rolled back into here head as she whispered, "Huh?" Rushing forward he managed to catch her before she could fall onto the ground. What the hell was going on here? Picking her up he took off into the skies with Sam held close to him as he pondered the reasons for her glow. The only thing that came to mind was that it was fluke, something that only happened once and would never happen again.
Hours later found Sam laying in her bed, her amethyst eyes opening slowly to take in her surroundings. Around her was silence, the posters of her own drawings staring down at her as she lay there in thought. Had that really happened? Had she really felt that chill in her body? She remembered Danny telling her about feeling a chill when he transformed because he was half ghost. The dead part of him came forth when he transformed so it made sense that he was colder, but her? How had that happened. She touched her hand to her stomach. Was it because of the baby? Was the baby giving her powers whenever she became emotional? No, the baby wouldn't be giving them to her. She was taking or drawing on the power that the baby in her womb had.
"How are you feeling?" a voice inquired. She looked up to find Danny sitting at her computer, the black wood desk sparse save for her laptop that sat on top of it, with an unreadable expression on his face as he looked at her. She sat up, her raven hair falling around her face. The computer screen was on, a site in the background but before she could see what it was the screensaver came back on.
"I feel fine, but I am not sure what happened back there," she whispered as she brought her attention back to the halfa studying her before she moved to get off the bed, but before she could Danny was at that side of the bed. She hadn't even seen him move! "What are you doing?" she inquired as he blocked her way, the raven haired girl growing slightly irritated.
"You need to stay in bed and I have an inkling that you know what happened just as much as I know what happened." Sam moved back into her spot a small amount of anger entering her body. She didn't need him to boss her around and now he was accusing her of lying.
"Now, Danny, I don't kno-"
"Sam, you know that the baby is essentially a part of you," the raven haired halfa stated as he sat down, the bed sinking with him. "I know that you have done some research on babies with all the health classes that you have taken. I know you and I know that you are more prepared than anyone no matter what the project is or the situation is." Sighing the Goth realized that Danny knew her better than she thought he did. Sure, they were around each other enough to know each other well enough, but she had never figured that he knew when she was lying to him. "We both have figured out that you are drawing on the baby's ghost energy."
"Okay, so I did figure that out, but I really don't think it's anything to worry about," she stated as she leaned back on her black headboard as she scowled at the halfa sitting on her bed. "What I do know is that I told you that I wanted to be alone and you antagonized me." Danny nodded in agreement.
"I will admit that I did that unintentionally," the halfa conceded.
Sam waited for him to continue and when he didn't she said, "Well, are you going to apologize?" The halfa shook his head.
"You know that I didn't do it so I don't feel that I should have to apologize for something that could have been avoided," now he shook his head for another reason as he stood up, the bed rising again. "I am not going to argue with you, but I will leave for now." Turning toward her, his cerulean gaze locked on her amethyst one. "I will be back, because Sam, we need to talk." With that he went intangible and was gone leaving Sam alone in her room. Sighing Sam moved back into a sleeping position. She was tired after all the shit that had been happening in the last few weeks. Finding out that after one night of drunken love making with your best friend that you had a secret crush on that you were pregnant and then said friend doesn't remember only to go and date the one person who wanted her gone, dead was probably preferable to the Hispanic chick seeing as said woman had on many occasions tried to separate the inseparable friends. Oh, how that woman would love to hear that Sam was pregnant with his child! Suddenly Sam heard knocking on the front door and knowing that she was alone she got up and headed down the hall toward the front door where the person knocking seemed to be getting more frantic.
"Hold the fuck up!" she hollered as she grabbed the crystal knob to the front door. Opening the white door she found the devil before her, well, not the devil but close enough. "What do you want?" Sam inquired of the woman standing before her.
"I want to know if you really are pregnant with Danny's baby?" the Hispanic woman at the door asked with a glare down at Sam's baby bump that wasn't noticeable since the Goth had started wearing bigger shirts finding the tight ones rather uncomfortable lately.
"And if I am is it really any of your business?" The past Queen of Casper leaned real close to the woman before her, but before she got to close Sam hissed, "If you get too close to me I will be forced to kick your ass pregnant or not." That seemed to hit the woman before. Maybe it was because she was sounding rather cold or maybe it was because Paulina knew that Sam would do it. Either way it worked for her.
"Let me tell you right now that Danny is mine and that child that you may or may not be pregnant with won't interfere for very long in our relationship because I am pregnant with his child." Sam could feel the color leaving her face, but she forced herself to remain calm.
"You can have him," she said softly, her voice husky as she tried to hold in her emotions. "I already told him that I will be raising the baby myself because I don't need him." Before Paulina could say more the door slammed in her face as Sam stepped back into the house, her color still pale, but now she was shaking as she dropped to the floor. Sitting there on the white marbled floor she let the tears fall, the frustration of everything leaking out with those salty stains on her cheeks.
