This was torture.
He knew he'd been through worse pain than this before. He'd been shocked by his parent's ghost portal, the electrical shockwaves changing the very molecular structure of his body. He'd been slammed into concrete buildings, blasted by white-hot ghost rays, and fried by ghostly lightning strikes.
This pain was worse than anything he'd ever felt. The muscles in his abdomen were screaming. His throat was burning, his eyes clenched in agony. His fingernails bit into his palms, nearly drawing blood. His ribs felt like they were being crushed by one of Skulker's robotic feet.
'You can do this, Danny.' He thought, e
"Bye, baby." Sam kissed Danny sweetly, her arms around him. He kissed her back just as sweetly, savoring it. When he pulled back both their eyes were soft. "Do you remember what day it is?"
She could tell he was racking his brains but she just smiled. She expected as much, and it was okay. "It's our four-year wedding anniversary."
His face lit up and she definitely knew it was okay he didn't remember. It was a clueless Fenton gene and she'd expected it, but she loved the way his eyes lit up when she told him good news. It was adorable.
"I love you," He whispered, and kissed her again. "I'll see you after work." She smiled back at him as he
