Sam's Blade...

Chapter 2 "Confession"

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Danny POV:

I'm starting to get worried for sam. It's like he disappeared. He wasn't at training last night or patrol in the morning. Let alone at school. Where could he be? It's very unlike Sam to just disappear. He's never been gone for a full day before. That's 24 hours! What if he got captured by a villain? What if he's being tortured at this very moment!? Enough with the "what if's", stay positive. He's probably fine but knowing the overconfident and reckless teen he was no boundaries ( always getting him self into trouble ) He thinks he can handle himself but he can't. He's too immature. Should I tell S.H.I.E.L.D? Or is he just too lazy? URG! Maybe the others knew.

I eventually found the others at lunch. After I grabbed my food,

( which looks more like slob ) I joined the others and our regular table and began to speak. "Is anyone able to assist me in finding which path, sam has taken?"

"What..?" The clueless teammates said in unison.

"The k'un L'un fortune cookie means.. Have you've seen Sam." Peter clarified.

With her nose still in a book, Ava manages to squeeze out "No, but he's probably off playing a video game marathon." Then continues reading vigorously.

"Yea, I second that" Luke says as he raises his hand "That bucket-head can game for 24 hours straight! I've seen him do it!"

"Okay, well.. thanks anyways." There was a brief moment of silence, before I got up and walked away. I used the lame excuse 'bathroom'

I kept walking until I reached my locker. I discreetly grabbed my costume and exited the school. I changed then boarded the Helicarrier. Maybe he was in his room gaming like the others predicted.

Danny/Iron Fist searched frantically for the missing teen. (Trying his best to avoid Fury) he looked in the training room, but no luck. Danny then looked in his room which was a mess as usual. Clothes sprawled across the floor, empty chip bags, you name it, he's got it on his floor. There was still one spot left to check...his bathroom. ( Danny didn't want to go in. He's afraid of what he might find. )

He cracked the door open and couldn't believe his eyes. Sam sat in the corner head in his lap, dried blood pooled around his legs, a blade placed directly in front of him, and his arms were all cut up. Was Sam depressed? The worried k'un L'un warrior, bolted towards Sam. Danny 'tried' assisting him but Sam refused. He didn't stand up nor attempt to begin a conversation. After trying for a good five minutes he sat down next to sam, he could hear a faint weeps. Danny began to comfort Sam. Saying things like: "it's okay I'm here now, you'll be okay,"

Sam's POV:

Danny sat beside me, comforting me. It was nice but, to be honest, I'm mortified. I've never cried in front of my team, let alone let anyone see all my scars. I calmed down enough, and I let Danny guide me towards my bed. I was in pain, I winced every time he would touch my arms. Danny noticed and let go of my arms. He sat me down and said "Don't move, I must go find some bandages."

Sam did as he was told, and Danny was was back in a flash. (Jeez he was back so fast I swore his power was speed, not fist of well... iron.) Danny noticed the tear stains on his checks, but didnt say anything. He began to tend to his wounds. He first cleaned them up. Then wrapped his arms in some bandages. Beginning with his left arm, then on to his right. Danny's eyes were locked on the sights of Sam's scars, he tried to count all of them but there were to many. Not a word was shed, during this process. Until Sam blurted out,

"I'm sorry" it was nearly impossible to understand. But Danny understood what he was trying to say. "Listen, one must not apologize to me, only to ones self," Sam shed a slight chuckle. After that no one spoke, it was dead silence. ( I swear I heard some crickets..... )

Sam broke the silence by asking Danny if they could talk, but not here. Danny agreed, he went to change just as sam did. Sam changed out of his bloodly clothing. putting on a grey long sleeve, to cover his scars.

The two teens went to a nearby a rooftop. They sat down admiring the view. New York was beautiful.

"Danny I'm sorry, this isn't the first time I've done this to myself....it all started a while ago when-" tears filled his eyes.

"Sam it's okay, I don't have to know."

"Okay....... The reason I self harm.....is.....b-because...

..u-um.....well" Sam continued but now looking down at his arms with tears in his eyes. "I-I hate myself, I'm a depressed fuck up, without my helmet I'm nothing but a loser, I'm insecure as hell. No one loves me, my crush.... Everyday they flirt with other people, but never in a million years would they like me...." Sam was now full on balling. Crying into his hands, Danny brought the crying teen in for a hug, trying to calm him down. Luckily he was successful.

"Sam who do-"

" I like peter okay! I've liked him ever since he joined the team, ever since I've laid eyes on him. The reason why I always argue with him is because...h-he looks kinda cute when he's frustrated. Although he'd never think the same about me" Sam face turned flush red, he's never told anyone this.

"Sam it's okay, but I think you should tell him. This way he knows how you feel, besides what if he likes you."

"Yea but what if he doesn't! I nearly killed myself last night-"

"Sam! Listen to me, you are not a fuck up, you are a strong fighter with or without your helmet. You save lives everyday, maybe this time you should save your own.."

I sat there, crying into my hands. To my surprise Danny never left, he sat with me on the rooftop until the sun went down. I then soon calmed down and spoke yet again. "D-D-Danny.... P-please don't tell anyone.."

" Your secret is safe with me, but promise you won't do this any more..."

"O-okay,"

Will danny tell Sam's secret? Read the next chapter to find out! Thanks for the feedback!