One-Shots

Danny Phantom: Dream Is A Reality - Part 3

I had more plot idea for this one, so I decided to share it with you guys! Please read part one and two before reading this. Thanks!

Danny hummed to himself, staring at the stars on his roof. The night air was biting at his skin, but it didn't affect him. He could barely feel it despite the fact that he had no coat.

His mind wandered as he counted the constellations and their locations in the sky.

A voice suddenly drifted to his ears, a whisper in the wind that he could hear perfectly. "Danny...!"

Looking down, he saw a familiar goth standing below him in a coat and purple hat. "Danny..."

"Sam?" He questioned.

"Danny? It's too dark, I can't see you. Where are you?" She asked, glancing at the top of Danny's house, his voice having drifted from there. "Are you on the roof?"

"Yeah," he replied, hesitantly letting his eyes light up. Her purple eyes widened in shock. "See me now?"

"Yeah," she said in breathy awe but quickly tried to hide it. She could tell Danny was hesitant about using his abilities free-range like that, especially around her. He was trusting her, and she had to show him she was worthy of that trust. "Can I come up?"

"Sure." Danny shrugged. "How are you going to get up here, though?"

"How'd you get up there?" Sam asked.

The eerie green glow and rising colored smoke from his eyes shadowed his face, but it gave just enough light for her to see his eyebrows raise. "How do you think?"

"...Oh." She blushed. "Yeah, that should've been obvious."

Danny chuckled before leaping down to join her on the ground, slowing his fall just before his feet touched solid dirt. "It's fine. I get that you're not used to my powers."

"I should be." Sam frowned. "I feel like I can't accept it, but I do at the same time."

"You accept it, Sam," he said, "you just need more time to adjust. I know I first did when I was in my dream world. You do not want to know how many times my pants fell down and got me stuck in detention, trust me."

She laughed. "Yeah, that would've been traumatic," Sam joked.

Danny chuckled before glancing back up to the roof.

"Want to go back up?" Sam guessed. "I can leave if you'd like."

"No." Danny smiled, shaking his head. He turned back to her, eyes that were back to blue brimming with hope. "Want to come with me?"

Sam blinked in shock. "Really? I mean, I can tell you were uncomfortable letting your eyes glow with me here, so to ask me if I want to...You're putting a lot of trust into me."

Danny said nothing, just smiled gently and held out a hand. She smiled and gripped his hand tightly. "Just don't drop me."

He laughed. "Promise."

The feeling of weightlessness took hold of Sam as her feet lifted off the ground. Her stomach rose to her chest before dropping again and settling. "Woah..."

"I know, right? To me, it's like...freedom." Danny grinned without worry.

"I'm only holding your hand, but I'm floating. How does that...?"