"I wanna be in the room where it happens, the room where it happens. Please let me be in the room where it happened, the room where it happened!" Danny begged in a sonewhat song that sound liked sonething he felt like Damien would've listened to, his voice waking Sam. "I... wanna be in... the room where it happens, I-"
"What's your problem?" Sam asked, cutting him off rolling over.
"Today's the day! It's the day we fight! Well... you. I'll be there, though. I want to be in the room where it happens!" Danny cheered.
"If there's something that goes down today, I won't let you be in there," Sam said as he stood up and walked straight up to Danny. "Daniel. You're going to see your parents again. Go back to the future. Go live a life. I know I'm going to die already! I've accepted that already!!"
Danny's eyes filled with tears and a sob escaped his mouth.
"Don't say that!" Danny screamed.
"He'll hear you!" Sam shouted back. Then the door slammed open.
"What the hell!" Robert shouted. His eyes locked onto the child and Sam stood up straight.
"You won't harm this child!" Sam shouted. He felt himself crying again. For a new reason.
He waited for the pang of pain. Or maybe even his own death for real this time. Or maybe even Danny's.
"You won't lay a finger on this child!" he repeated. His voice was shaking as tears started rolling down his face and he glared at Robert and stood directly in front of his face.
"Of course not."
The pain never came as the door shut. Sam stood there for a few minutes before he started laughing and fell to his knees. Danny ran over asking if he was okay.
"I did it!" Sam shouted through his laughter. "I changed his mind!!"
"You can make him end the apocalypse!" Danny shouted.
"I can make him end himself!!" Sam shouted. His laughter was insane. "Don't you want him to die!"
"Of course not!" Danny replied. That's when it hurt. He felt that firdt knife through his stomach. Carter. He felt himself dying and he saw Damien's face again from that day, then he turned into Danny as Sam gasped for breath and grabbed his stomach, staring at this seven year old child in fear.
Then he passed out, maybe from the pain he felt.
When he awoke, he was in the bed and he heard Danny singing. Now, he wasn't a Marcus, but he also wasn't as bad as Damien. He didn't recognize the song again, but he sounded like he was ready for whatever he was about to do.
Sam sat up just after the voice stopped to watch the door open and close as he lept up.
Sam ran out of the room to see Danny and Robert stood facing each other as he stood in the doorway.
"My name is Daniel Robin-Owens!" Danny shouted. Sam's eyes widened. What the hell. Robin was Damien's last name. "I come from the future of this world and I'm here to actually take action!"
Sam saw a camera on its side already recording something and ran over to hold it towards them.
"I don't know what I'm doing to my own future! I'm only seven years old but I know this is up to me today! Or I think so! I've put myself into this now and I dont know how to go back and undo that yet! I'll be honest when I say I don't know how I got here! But really, I sorta regret my decisions leading up to this point! I don't know what to do next! We didn't learn about this in history yet!" Danny shouted. He was embarrasing himself as he wrote history. Sam had a hard time denying the fact there was a chance this was his future son or whatever. It actually explained a lot, except he knew that he didn't want Damien to know yet.
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Angels
ActionAngels is a completed book that I've been putting a lot of my time into for the last year. The main idea of the book is that it takes place in a world very similqr to ours, but is also inhabited by a race of "Angels" who are extremely hard to tell a...