Eternal Love, Jazz's Story *NEW* | By : skeeve Category: +1 through F > Danny Phantom > Het- Male/Female Views: 11179 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Eternal Love
Part 1
This is my attempt to continue a love story.
Eternal Love
Part 1
This is my attempt to continue a love story.
Jazz wept as she ran up the stairs, her long legs taking them two at a time. She tried to wipe the tears from her eyes but she stumbled and had to pause. She stood there for an instant, gulping air like someone who was trying to keep from vomiting. Tears flowed from her eyes unstopping as she thought about what had just happened. What had she done? Why had she attacked Danny and Sam the way she had? Why, had she been so enraged at the news of Sam’s pregnancy? WHY? She thought confusedly. These were just a few of the questions racing through her mind as she suddenly continued her flight up the stairs. Finally, as she reached her room Jazz opened the door and threw herself onto the bed.
She laid on her bed, trying to make sense of the night’s events, trying to figure out where things had gone wrong. She started the evening working with her mom busy trying to get things ready for Danny’s birthday. Reminiscing, she thought about how she looked forward to these special days, it seemed to her that. These special occasions were the only time that her family seemed almost normal, well as normal as thing’s could get she smilingly thought. (What other families give their children ghost fighting equipment as gifts). But, she was used to the usual (or unusual) quirks of her family and had finally had to accept her parent’s odd choice of profession. All in all things had seemed to be going well tonight every one was having a good time, visiting with each other, joking around and an occasional prank was pulled on one another. It had been a great evening until Danny and Sam made life-shattering announcement.
* Both Danny and Sam gulped, looking at all of their faces, Jack, wearing the same goofy grin as always, Jazz, just wondering what was going on, Maddie, patiently sitting there, waiting to hear what they had to say, Tucker, with the smirk that was always on his face when he saw the two ‘Lovebirds’, and then Valerie, thinking that Danny was kinda cute when he was nervous, but knowing that his heart belonged to Sam. And, so, they started, “Guys…Sam and I…we have something important to tell you.” Danny said, looking down at the floor.
Sam looked down at the floor to, before they both looked back up, Danny grabbing Sam’s hand in his, “Mr. and Mrs. Fenton…I’m…I’m two months pregnant, with Danny’s child.” She said, a single tear falling out of her eye and running down her cheek, the smirk melted off of Tucker’s face as he heard Sam, everybody else having a similar reaction.
*This is a quote from the original story by Phantom180
Emotions flared within Jazz. At first, she just stood there stunned, and then nausea and worry followed, but suddenly anger over shadowed everything and exploded in a white-hot fury. A fury that led her to say so many things that she could never forgive her self for.
It was this that had caused her flight up the stairs, and was why she laid here trying to figure things out.
Danny, oh Danny, why had she gone so far off the deep end as she had? She had always looked out for him, as any big sister will, (though they will never admit it). She had celebrated his accomplishments, and helped him through his struggles. It was not always easy… growing up in a town where people thought your parents were those “loony ghost chasers”, and because of this, Jazz had tried to protect him against the teasing that she had endured when she was younger.
Then things began to change, Danny started acting weird. He would disappear at odd times and then return with the lamest excuses. His grades dropped he started looking tired all the time, and Jazz was worried that he had started doing something dumb like taking drugs. She was actually relieved when she discovered Danny’s secret identity, though she had been furious with him for not telling her earlier. She wanted to hug him for his bravery and then nock him senseless for hiding this from her, and endangering himself with these foolish stunts.
As these memories and thoughts flooded her mind, she remembered how betrayed and angry she felt when she realized that Danny had kept such an important event in his life secret from her. Didn’t he know that she loved him!!!? Suddenly Jazz sat up with a start - maybe that was it. Jazz suddenly realized with a sinking feeling that her love for Danny could be more then just, “sisterly” love.
Jazz sat on her bed and stared at the reflection in her mirror. She stared at the image and tried to figure out who or “what” was staring back at her. She took inventory of the young woman that stared back at her. She was in her late teens, about 5 ½ feet tall, average weight with a slim classical figure. A well-defined face, but the most striking part of her appearance was the hip length mane of red gold hair. Jazz continued to look at her reflection, but it wasn’t her outward appearance that she was thinking about, it was the things lurking below the surface that had her worried. Who was she?? Jazz Fenton, the “one” levelheaded member of the family, the one who supposedly had it all together, was she in love with her own brother? Oh God, what was she going to do now! WHAT WAS SHE going……to do?
She continued to sit there silently staring at her reflection. Her face held a look of terrified surprise, but there were no coherent thoughts, just a title wave of conflicting emotions. Her head began to turn slowly… her eyes seeing, but not registering what they saw. Jazz’s eyes continued to travel across the room, occasionally stopping to stare at the person reflected in the mirror. The eyes would look at the figure - wondering who it was, but since there was no sense of recognition, they would continue in their endless wandering. The only sound that Jazz could hear was the rapid beating of her heart, and the quick but shallow rhythm of her breathing. However, these did not seem right; they seemed to being growing in volume the longer she sat there, especially when her eyes would stop to consider the familiar figure in the mirror. Suddenly she started to feel dizzy, her body was trembling, one moment she was unbearably hot, only to be soaked in a cold wet sheen the next, and then there was nothing.
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