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Danny snuggled his head next to her feet again. This was barely the second day and yet he felt as if he was losing himself again. He had been beating Brian to a bloody pulp when Tucker and Valerie managed to snap out of it. He still doesn't remember how, and they won't tell him.
But that's okay, that had been two days ago anyway. Currently, Sam was in the hospital. The times that she had hit herself on the back had caused a lot of damage. Like when she was send flying against the tree, or when Brian sent her flying and making her hit the ground hard enough for her to pass out.
Not that it was passing out, anyway. She hadn't wakened up since then. The doctor's had described her condition as a 'mini coma'. She could wake up any moment, the doctors just weren't sure when. Danny chuckled, humorless, of course. He snuggled his head closer to Sam's feet.
He hadn't left since he came, refusing at doctors and nurses to go after visiting hours were over. Sometimes Tucker and Valerie would could and try to cheer him up, telling him that Sam was strong and she would make it. Of course he knew that! He knew her better than any other person.
Of course Sam would make it through this, but Danny was desperate and he couldn't wait. It had been a year, for goodness sakes! Cut him some slack. He could feel his heart crack at the thought of making Sam suffer because of him.
Maybe she deserved someone better than him, someone who wasn't weak like him. If he was as strong as everyone believed him to be, he could have broken that spell a long time ago. But the thing is, he didn't break it. Sam did. Danny could have broken it by himself if he was strong!
If he had, he would have saved Sam all that suffering. And her grandma- Danny's eyes widen when he realized that her grandma was dead. His eyes became a little glassy. The only family Sam could actually trust wasn't here anymore. And neither was there anyone to support Danny.
Maybe Sam didn't know this, but her grandma would support him. Support him against her daughter, that is. Danny let out a shaky sigh. Blinking back tears, he looked at Sam's face. She looked so peaceful, as if there wasn't a worry in this world.
He wondered what she would do if she saw him right now. Probably smack him, no doubt. He chuckled, a little real one this time. Not only that, but she would probably give him a lesson on why he really was strong. Danny usually didn't listen to any of those words, but if those words came from Sam's mouth…
You better believe it he would feel pride. He would believe any words that came from Sam's mouth. His mouth tilted up a little. Never when he was young would he have believed a single person could affect him so much. Heck, he didn't even think anybody would go for someone like him!
Well, why someone used to go for him. Now every chick would probably jump in front of a bus at the chance to get with him. Not that he would go for them, but it would be funny to see Sam jealous and start to pout. He smiled at the memory.
Danny stretched his hand out entwined his fingers with Sams. He squeezed her hand. Nothing happened, as he had assumed. He was about to take his hand back, when Sams hand squeezed back. Danny's eyes grew the size of a tennis ball.
"Da-Danny?" Sam tried to say, her eyes still half closed. Danny was up on his feet in inhuman and inghostly speed.
"Sam, shh, don't say anything. You're still pretty weak. Here, I'll go get the doctor."
He said, even if those words burned his throat. Like hell he didn't want to go get the doctor! He would prefer to stay with Sam, but he was too ashamed to face her right now.
"Wait!" Sam yelled, only to cough. She cleared her throat and tried again.
"How long have I been out?" she asked. Danny couldn't turn to look at her.
"Two days." He said, mentally cursing at himself for sounding so weak. See?! This is why Sam deserved better, why he wasn't good enough. He was so weak it was disgusting.
"Danny," Sam whispered with her voice full of warmth. "Come here." Danny obeyed, but he didn't look at her.
"You know it's not your fault, right?" she asked him, as if reading his mind.
Danny put his head down in shame as he knelt close to her bed.
"Yes it is. If I could have broken the spell alone, you wouldn't be right here-"
"Daniel Fenton, you listen and you listen to me now." Sam said, making Danny's head snap up in surprise.
Never had he ever heard Sam use his actual first name.
"It wasn't your fault, there is no way anybody could have broken that spell on their own. I asked Clockwork that, he said it was impossible. The only thing I would have changed was facing you faster. If I would have done that, maybe neither of us would be in this mess." Sam said, hanging her head in shame.
Danny narrowed his eyes warningly.
"Samantha Manson, you listen and you listen to me now." Danny said, coping her. Sam slowly looked at Danny, her eyes surprised but amused.
"It was not your fault, and I guess it wasn't my fault either. Just because you couldn't face me earlier does not mean that it's your fault. It must have been difficult facing me at the time, heck; I probably wouldn't have been able to face myself for another year if I was in your shoes!"
That cause Sam to smile.
"You're stronger than anyone I know, including me. Don't beat yourself up for something that you did perfectly; you should celebrate for goodness sake! Besides, if I wouldn't have been on hard on you, you would have face me earlier."
Sam's eyes showed warmth as she grasped Danny's hand.
"No, Danny. You didn't have a choice. Whenever I think of you in the spell, I think of two different people. You yourself told me that you would fight it. You were as strong as anybody could have been, and you also held the spell back more than anybody could, including me.
"Don't ever, ever try to blame yourself. You did nothing wrong, you did everything perfectly right. Instead of beating yourself up for that, you should be celebrating." Sam smirked at Danny's surprised face.
"And don't go on about how weak you are, mister. Or I swear I will actually kick your butt from here to next Thursday. I love you, and you love me back, right?" Danny nodded, no hesitation coming from his eyes.
"Then that should be the only thing that matters. Sure, maybe you deserve someone better Danny. But I need you, and I wouldn't be able to handle it twice if you left me. I'm not just about to let you go without a fight. I may be no 'Legendary Sam', or the one who was Danny's sidekick. I'm a normal person, and like anybody else, I need someone.
"Nobody can make it one their own. Not even you, so we both need to be strong. Danny, I swear that if I hear anything else like that I'll smack you or something. Such foolish words shouldn't be said by someone so smart." Sam said with a bright smile.
Danny wiped his eyes with his sleeve.
"Dammit, Sam. You made me cry." He said, earning a chuckle from Sam. She opened her arms, and Danny didn't hesitate to bring her into a tight hug.
When they pulled away, they brought each other into a kiss. They were so into the kiss they didn't notice the door open.
"Hey, Danny can you-"Tucker stopped mid-sentence, noticing the couple in their heated kiss.
He smirked and backed up against the door. Before close the door, he yelled,
"USE PROTECTION! AND DON'T MAKE IT TOO NASTY, THEY'VE GOT CAMERAS HERE!" he slammed the door closed and ran out of the place.
"TUCKER!" Danny yelled, mad that his friend had ruined the mood. He frowned while Sam laughed. Sam smiled until her cheeks hurt, but she didn't stop there. A year was so worth it to be as happy as this.
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