Hey everybody I'm back with a new story for ya'll I hope you like it cause well… I worked my ass off on it with the help of some threats to my life but still you know what I mean. Any-who here's what all of you people actually came for.

Note: This story takes place in modern times and everybody in the story has some sort of power.

Chapter 1

"WHAT THE HELL DO YOU MEAN I HAVE TO GET MARRIED." An 18 year old Prince Daniel Fenton shouted at the top of his lungs, his clear blue eyes flashed luminous green.

"I mean there will be a competition held her at the palace. Girls will be coming for all over to kingdom to see which one is suitable enough to be your future queen." The royal adviser, Vlad Masters, replied. The annoyed prince brushed his raven black bangs out of his eyes with a frustrated sigh. He glared at Vlad who smirked evilly in return. Daniel turned heel and stormed away from the man he hated to the bottom of his heart with an undying passion.

"THAT STUPID CONTEST IS NOT GOING TO HAPPEN!"

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"Presenting Lady Star." A guard bellowed from the door.

"I can't believe this stupid contest is actually happening." Daniel grumbled as he slouched down in his throne, an arrogant scowl on his face. "You'd at least think I'm old enough to make my own decisions."

After the blonde had passed in front of him all the girls came back and lined up before hm. He groaned inwardly, knowing what he had to do. He moved down off the throne and to the first girl. He took her hand, asked her name and after she replied he kissed her hand. And so it continued right down the line, leaving each girl squealing and giggling after he left… that was until he came to the end of the line. The girl standing before his was definitely different from the rest, for one she wasn't decked out in a dress like all the other girls. She was wearing a pair of baggy black cargo jeans, a black button up long sleeve shirt that was open to reveal a black and purple t-shirt, the pants came down over a pair of black combat boots. On her hands were a pair of black fingerless gloves, her black waist length hair was pushed back by a black bandana. And with her arms folded and her lavender eyes giving off her obvious anger she was a look of pure rebellion. When the girls saw her they shuffled some distance away and began to whisper in what seemed like fear making the black haired girl smirk with satisfaction.

"What's she doing here isn't she supposed to be a human guinea pig?"

"I don't know but she'll probably kill us all just to win."

"She's crazy remember the last time her powers went on whack she almost killed the boys that had messed with her."

"She has so many powers that she's lost count of them."

Daniel looked down at her and smirked 'You've got to be kidding; this little thing is what everybody in the kingdom's afraid of?'

He took her hand in his "And what's your name?"

"Sam Manson." She jerked her hand away.

"What? No title?" he asked teasingly. Sam heaved a massive sigh before answering him "Princess Samantha Manson of Casper… happy now?"

"Oh yes I've heard about you," Daniel smirked as she scowled in annoyance "You're quite the rebellious type."

"Damn straight." She replied with a smirk. Just then Daniel's mother and sister, along with Vlad, walked into the room. Sam put her head down so no one could see the grin that spread across her face (or her vampire fangs) when Vlad glared at her evilly.

"Well well if it isn't young Samantha all grown up," Vlad nearly snarled at the girl "I trust you have for gotten about me."

"Forgotten you?" Sam lifted her head and her fangs gleamed brightly "How could I forget what you did to me and my brothers?"

Vlad glared at her but she looked him straight in the face her own eyes alit with fury and hatred "I'm going to be giving you hell while I'm staying here you can count on it."

"What could you do to me?"

The air began to crackle with green electricity as her eyes flashed luminous green "You'd be very surprised."

'So this is why everybody's afraid of her,' Daniel thought 'Even Vlad's afraid of this kid.'

Then Daniel did some thing that shocked everybody and nearly made Sam lose her temper. He wrapped his arm around her from behind and began to whisper in her ear "Calm down Sam… I don't like him either." He pecked the side of her neck. She balled her hands into fists at her side then sent off a kind of electric shock that coursed through him making him take a step back from her. She looked over her shoulder and smirked with satisfaction "I'm calm now…is there anything else you want me to do?"

Daniel shook his head dumbly and she smirked "Good." She said before walking out the door to find her room.

'This means war.' He thought as he turned invisible and went after her.

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"You know you really could have been nicer to the guy."

"Derick how could I have gotten any nicer when he was hugging me like a life sized teddy bear?" Sam hissed into her celephone. After a short silence Derick, one of her older brothers, replied "Okay point taken."

Sam sat on her bed, in her new room, talking to her brothers on the phone. Sam and her brothers were really close and they were also the same age, only a few minutes and seconds apart. They were triplets. The oldest was Derick being born 5 minutes before Michael, her other brother, then came her. Derick had silver eyes and long black hair that was usually in a low ponytail with one slim bang covering his odd colored eye. Michael or Spike as he liked to be called had long spiky black hair that was usually tossed over his shoulders in an unruly manner, with two slim bangs falling down to about his chin, slightly covering his black eyes.

"He was just trying to calm you down." Spike said while trying to hide his laughter.

"Spike he was bloody well and necking me." Sam replied after she put the phone on speaker.

Spike and Derick burst out laughing on the other end of the line.

"Guys you're seriously not helping." Sam glared at her celephone.

"Ah come on Sam you'll think of something, you always do." Derick said. After a while of talking to them she hung up. Sam took off her long sleeve shirt and was about to let the t-shirt go the same way when a hand covered hers and pulled it down to stop her. The prince materialized behind her a smug grin on his face.

"I wouldn't do that if I were you." He purred into her ear.

"Why you sorry, two-faced, son of a bitch." Sam whirled around and punched him in the face. He had to admit that hurt but he wasn't going to show it. The punch she had just served him sent down unto the bed but he still had a hold on her hand. She landed on top of him and he smirked. He tightly sieged her wrists and flipped to being on top, pressing her down into the mattress.

"You don't really think that of me do you?" he pretended to sound hurt"I'm really not as bad as you think."

"Let me go before I get you off my self." She growled as her eyes flashed green then red. When he made no move to get off her she took matters into her own hands.

"Fine…" she exhaled as her pupils moved to slit (cat eyes) "you asked for it."

Daniel smirked, he really liked to push her buttons and see her push her own limit, it was fun. Sam's hands glowed bright green with the beginnings of a very painful ecto-blast. His smirk vanished, it was about to get him killed. His hands glowed with the same ghostly green color when he entwined his fingers with hers. She was mildly shocked at first but when he continued to stare down at her, her anger returned.

"Get off me now or I'm going to make you wish you were born a woman." She growled out. He slowly and deliberately crawled off her a smirk crossed his lips before he phased out of the room "Later…Sammy."

"THAT SON OF A BITCH!"