Hey Peoples,
This is like the third story I have posted. Well fourth if you count that disaster "Please". Okay so I suck a little. With medals come scars, right. Oh god, I sound weird. Anyway, this story is based off a costume design by WingsOfMorphius on deviantart. I so wanted to right this story as soon as I saw her design. You can see it by going to my forum "The Hunt" under the topic of"Share and Care".I even have it as my new background. giggles like a dork.
Dunes:
Desiree tricks Sam into making a wish that turns Amity Park into a modern Arabia and sends Danny and Tucker four years into the future too late to stop her evil regime.Now its up toDanny and Tucker and future friendsto turn back the sands of time and save their friend and the town.
Chapter 1
"Duck Danny!" Sam screamed toward the flying halfa. Danny looked to his left. He ducked just in time to miss a bright blast from his ghostly adversary. He quickly returned two blasts and retreated so that Sam could unload the ecto-gun he got her. It was a weird Hanukah gift but she seemed to like it.
"Grant this wish!" Sam yelled, as she sent shot after shot at the Arabic ghost.
"Silly child," Desiree hissed, "I've grown too powerful for that instrument. With a swipe of her hand she sent Sam flying backwards. An evil laugh rose from her throat.
"You'll pay for hurting my friends!" Danny came across her face with a powerful punch.
"Didn't your mother teach you to never hit girls?" her heavily accented voice mocked as she grabbed his face and threw him to the right of her. "I must say I feel as if there is no challenge here." She raised her hand and aimed at Sam. She was about to release a powerful blast on the poor unconscious Goth girl when someone yelled:
"Hey Desiree, I wish you would go away."
"No!" screamed the ghost as she was sent flying off.
Danny shook himself up and looked over to see Tucker helping up a dazed Sam. He ran over to them to see if everything was okay.
Sam fluttered her eyes open and looked at her friends, "Don't worry guys no ghost can stop this."
They all had a light laugh and Danny gave a quick check over her just to make sure. He remembered that Tucker wasn't there when the fight started and decided to ask.
"Well when I left the store my PDA went off," Tucker had hacked into Valerie's system and copied some of her ghost fighting software, " so I came running to see if you guys needed help.
This had been happening more and more often since Tucker had decided to get a job. His parents decided that now that he was old enough to work he could buy his own technology.
"So what did you do to make her stop?" Sam questioned.
"I just wished for her to go away."
"Well that probably means she'll be coming back," Danny commented, "but knowing Desiree she won't be on her way until she has a nice plan settled."
"Right," the other two agreed.
Danny looked at his watch. It read 6:30 pm. "Uh oh. I've got to run you guys. My parents out me on super curfew and I've got to be home by seven."
"What did you do now?" Tucker asked annoyed at his friend for always getting into trouble.
"Lets just keep it as bad enough to get me on super curfew.
"Couldn't you just hang with us and then fly home," Sam asked hopefully.
"Nope," Danny said turning from Phantom to Fenton, "Jazz is on this new 'Take responsibility for your actions' kick. And she threatened to release a few of the skeletons in my closet if I don't fully comply."
"Closet?" Tucker asked in mock confusion, "I thought you had been moved up to a storage facility."
"Shut up Tuck," Danny said with a smile, "make sure Sam gets home safely."
"Yes sir, see you tomorrow at school sir." Tucker saluted as he turned both he and Sam in the direction of her house."
She looked back at her onyx haired friend affectionately as he walked in the opposite direction whistling the song 'I Fought the Law' by The Clash.
"Maybe, maybe he actually does care about me more than a friend" she wondered.
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Danny sat at lunch with Sam and Tucker. For some odd reason listening to them argue about technology in cars was unbelievably entertaining.
"Come on Sam, being able to check your e-mail, call your friends, and even locating them with GPS is totally worth the extra gas cost."
"Whatever Tucker. With the diminishing natural oil sources and no alternatives that will be approved in sight the extra use of that gas to do stuff that you could easily just wait to get home to do is not only stupid, its irresponsible for all mankind."
"What do you think Danny?" Tucker questioned but it was no use. She had walked in.
"Does she always have to be so punctual?" Sam hissed so that only Tucker could hear her.
"Well you can blame yourself for getting her another watch for her birthday." he hissed back.
It was as if time had stopped when Valerie Gray entered the room. Amazingly she had been able to nearly surpass Paullina in popularity and was able to keep more friends because she was less of a bitch.
And even though it had been nearly a year since they had gone out she was still able to distract Danny. She smiled happily at the table and, mostly to Sam, even more happily at Danny.
Even though Val had moved up on the ladder she still remained friends with the trio. She even made sure that Dash stop bugging Danny so much, well at least when she was there to catch him. Valerie walked to the back corner of the lunchroom and sat at a small table with her own personal satellite Amal.
Amal was a foreign exchange student from the Middle East that arrived at the beginning of the year. She had tan skin, flowing black hair, and dark mysterious eyes. No one was quite sure which country she came from. Most weren't even sure if Valerie knew.
There was something about the strange girl that gave Sam an uneasy feeling. It was almost as if she was afraid of Amal. It was weird, she knew, but she just couldn't shake that fear.
Danny shook out of his trance and looked at his friends, "Wait what were you guys saying?"
"Nothing important obviously." Sam huffed. Sooner or later Daniel Fenton would just have to pay attention to her.
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Danny, Sam, and Tucker had begun their usual walk from school when they heard a yell from behind them. They turned around to see a black haired girl in a long skirt, screen tee, and sandals running toward them.
"Hey Amal," Tucker smiled broadly. It was no secret that he liked her, a lot.
"Oh I am so happy that I caught you all before you left." As she reached them she threw her arms around him and hugged tightly. "I was told that you all could help me."
"What's wrong?" they asked puzzled. She looked up at them with her charcoal outlined eyes.
She began to whimper and cry as she finally burst out, "I'm am about to fail three classes."
"What!" they nearly screamed in unison. Amal was a very smart girl, how could she fail a class?
Her voice had taken on a high degree of accent as she became more stressed. "Its true," she sobbed, "English, science, and digital design." She let out a low wail, "and my father said if I don't get at least a C out of each class then he will not allow me to go to Valerie's party!"
"Wait," Danny seemed perturbed "Valerie is having a party?"
"Yes, you guys know the football players passed out the invites, you guys are VIP"
"God I hate Dash." Tucker hissed between gritted teeth.
"But that is not important. Valerie said you were the best she knew. She told me that Sam could help me with poetry for English, Danny with astronomic studies for science, and Tucker with my software for digital design."
"Wow," Sam said uncomfortably, "that's oddly specific."
"I know that's what she said. Please my friends, I am at your mercy."
"Of course we'll help you Amal," Tucker said reassuringly, "In fact we are on our way to my house right now do you have your software with you."
She nodded suddenly and pulled out a disk from her shoulder bag.
"Good, we can work on that together while Sam and Danny play videogames in my room."
She smiled and once again pulled him into a tight embrace, "Thank you! Thank you! Thank you!" She did the same thing to Sam and Danny who lagged behind as Amal and Tucker chatted nonstop on the way to his house.
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Tucker and Amal sat close at his computer while Danny got his butt handed to him in Halo.
"Hey Danny," Sam mocked, "Isn't that like 5-2 so far."
"That's so unfair Sam," Danny said sullenly, "you know I suck with swords."
"Whatever, you're just being a sore loser"
"Whatever is right."
"Hey," Tucker called from the computer, "Break it up you two."
"Well she started it. Ow!" Danny held the place on his arm where Sam had punched him.
Amal laughed heartily from her seat. "You all are so funny."
"Well we try," Danny commented, "so how are you liking Amity Park?"
"It seems like a nice place." There was a pause before she asked "So, is it true you have ghost here?"
"Yea," they agreed rather nonchalantly.
"Then it is true that there is one that grant's wishes?" she asked excitedly.
"Well sort of, most times the wishes turn out not to be what the wisher wanted at all." Sam informed the young girl.
"Why would someone do that?"
"Uh, because she is evil" Tucker huffed but felt guilty when he saw the look on Alma's face.
"No one is born evil. I'm sure that if she was happier she wouldn't be so evil."
"Yea," Sam spat, "I wish she was happier. Maybe she would stop terrorizing civilians then."
Suddenly the lights began to flash the TV flicked off. The computer began to sizzle and then suddenly the room began shaking as if there was an earthquake out side.
Laughter began filling the room as all looked toward its source. Alma's small body shook with laughter as the room shook. "Thank you Samantha, thank you! Because of you this place shall feel my joy and enjoy my world and you my dear will be rewarded the most."
With that both the bodies of Alma and Sam became grains of sand and fell to the floor. Danny immediately grabbed Tucker and pulled them under the bed. He changed to Phantom and put a shield above them and they watched helplessly as Tucker's room began to turn to sand.
"Tucker, close your eyes and cover your mouth!" Danny screamed as he pulled his shirt over his nose.
His friend didn't question him as he remembered that his room was in the attic of his parents' two story home.
Tucker and Danny let out a long scream, as the floor beneath them became nothingness. They sailed through the air land on lightly packed sand. They hit the top of the newly made dune and began to roll down one side when their bodies were covered with freshly made sand.
Oh boy, am I going to have fun with this one. Prepare for some crazy stuff in this one. Hell Yeah!
Sealed Fresh.
