"There are no hopeless situations, only people who think hopelessly." ~Windred Newman
Disclaimer: Still don't own "Danny Phantom" Sam's mother will seem OOC in this chapter. I do not own Uncle John's Bathroom Reader (If I get just one person to start reading those books, I'll be happy.) I do not own Ziploc®
Danny flew to Sam's house and phased into her room. There, Sam was sitting on her bed, rocking Sarah back and forth while she cried.
"And what if Danny decides he has to hate me because I'm related to Vlad? What are we going to
tell Jazz? What if he tries to train me to fight Danny? What if he tries to turn me against my Dad?
Jack Fenton will always be my Dad, because he's always been there for me."
"I'm sure Danny won't decide to hate you just because Vlad got your mother pregnant with you." Sam whispered.
"Of course I won't hate you, Sarah. I've considered you fully Fenton since the day you came
home, and this won't change a thing. As for what we'll tell Jazz, we'll let Mom and Dad worry
about that. He can't train you to fight me if you don't want to be trained to fight me. He also
can't turn you against Dad if you just keep thinking of all the good times we've had. He can't
brainwash you against your will."
"You can't be hypnotized against your will, either." Sam said.
"I know how strong my little sister's will is. She inherited that from Mom. And nothing from
Vlad."
"Thank God." Sarah said. Danny had transformed back into Danny Fenton, and Sarah back into
Sarah Fenton.
Sam's mom popped her head in.
"Are you worshipping God?" She noticed Danny and Sarah.
"Why, what ever is going on here? How did those two get in here?"
"They're very sneaky." Sam said.
"Sarah just found out some very devastating news about her creation, Mrs. Manson."
"The birds and the bees? What's so devastating about that? It's a beautiful process."
"It's not that, Mrs. Manson. She's known about that for years, now."
"Her dad isn't her father. He had nothing to do with it, and she's taking it very hard." Sam said,
looking up at her mother.
"Oh, the poor dear. I'll call your parents and tell them where you are, so that they won't worry
about you two."
"Thank you, ma'am." Danny said. Mrs. Manson went back downstairs to make the call. Danny sat
down next to Sarah on Sam's bed and wrapped his arms around Sarah and Sam.
"It'll be okay, you'll see. I'll visit every day I can. You can tell me all about it. I'll handle any
problems you might have." Danny said. Mrs. Manson came back up and stuck her head though
the door.
"Your mother said Sarah has to come home now and start packing to go to Wisconsin."
"They're sending me away so soon. I just have found out about it." Sarah whispered.
YOU ARE READING
Devastation
FanfictionWhat if you found out that the man you thought was your father wasn't actually your father? Sarah is twelve, and in sixth grade, Danny is in the eleventh and is sixteen. Jazz is in college, and won't really be in this fic. Contains OCs. Disclaimer:...