Hey there. It's me, Money100. Why am I even saying this crap? You guys already know me. Anyway, this is my new story Ghost Whisperer. Two of my readers from my previous story want me to write a sequel. So yeah. Guess I'll do that. I actually had a sequel planned for that story. I just have to figure out how I'm gonna do that. Anyway, while I'm thinking, you guys get to read this...

Don't won Ice Age.

Clyde was different. Yeah, sure. He had white fur with red stripes. Okay fine. His eyes didn't match the color of his parents and siblings. They all had green and blue eyes. But he had red eyes. But he was really different. It started one morning when he and his siblings were two months old. The age that saber cubs were allowed out of the cave for the first time. Clyde and his siblings were happy. The parents however, were a nervous reck.

"Don't run off too far!"

The father, Diego, said to his runaway children.

"Stay where we could see you!"

The mother, Shira, also said.

"We will!"

All but Clyde said. He didn't talk much. He was always a quiet child. From the minute he was born, he didn't cry. His mother often asked him if he was okay. He would just walk away. Anyway, back to the cubs. Clyde was walking behind his two sisters, Qiao and Qi. His brother, Hiroshi, was running around. The four siblings made it to a clearing. Clyde didn't really feel like playing. He just sat down and looked at the blades of grass under his paws.

"Hey kid!"

A deep male's voice said from behind him. Clyde turned around and saw an older saber. Older then his father.

"Hello? Do I know you?"

The saber shook his head.

"No, but I know your father. I've been watching you. And ya know what? I hate your existence. I know why you're here. I know."

Clyde just looked at the older saber.

"How come I never seen you before?"

"Hey Clyde! C'mon, we're going swimming!"

Qiao shouted from the shore of a lake.

"My mom says I'm not suppose to talk to strangers."

Clyde said to the saber. The saber smiled evilly.

"Your mother sounds smart. Question, has Shira told you everything about her past? And I'm not talking about that pirate crap. I'm talking about before..."

The saber said as he vaporized into nothing but air. Clyde looked at the ground where the saber had been standing. The only thing that remained was a turtle.

"Hey, look at sometching else!"

The turtle shouted.

"I'm goin' home."

The turtle said as he slipped his head into his shell. Clyde just looked at the turtle.

"Weird..."

"Clyde!"

Qiao shouted. Clyde ran off to his sisters and brother.

"Why were you talking to yourself?"

Qi asked. Clyde looked at her.

"I wasn't. You didn't see the saber I was talking to? He was right there."

Hiroshi started sniffing the ground.

"I don't smell another saber. C'mon, you were probably imagining."

"No I wasn't!"

Clyde shouted as he ran after his siblings.

...

When the siblings got home, Clyde walked up to Shira nervously.

"Mom?"

Shira turned to her son.

"Yes?"

Clyde sat down.

"There was a saber that told me that you didn't tell us about your past. Is it true?"

Clyde asked. Shira sighed.

"You shouldn't worry about it. Okay?"

Clyde nodded. Shira started to walk away, but then stopped and looked at her son.

"Didn't I tell you to not talk to strangers?"

"I told him that. But-"

"Tell him he's crazy! We didn't see anything. He was talking by himself!"

Hiroshi shouted as he ran onto the scene. Shira sighed.

"Hiroshi, he's not crazy. Your father and I will see if there's any other sabers on the island."

Shira said as she walked off to find her mate. As the two sabers left, Clyde looked around.

"Why do you keep following me?"

He asked the air. The saber appeared behind him.

"You're smart. But I'm smarter. You're mother and father will never find me."

"How? You're a -"

"Clyde, stop talking to yourself."

Qiao said as she walked up to her brother.

"Oooh, what a pretty sabress. I could just take her and-"

"Hey! That's my sister!"

"Uh Clyde, you're starting to freak me out. No ones there."

"That's what she wants you to think. Man, what a figure. She maybe still a cub, but she'll have some body when she gets older."

"Stop it!"

"Clyde, stop talking to yourself. You're scaring me!"

Qiao said, starting to cry.

"Go away! Go away!"

Clyde said as he started to cry himself. The saber was circling the two sibling.

"Please, what did I do!"

The saber leaned down to the two siblings.

"You did nothing! The only thing you did wrong was be born! If it weren't for you, they would be under MY control! But now you come along, and they come to YOU for help! And you know what? You're a little son of a whore. That's right! Your mother was my little whore."

"No! Stop! I'm sorry!"

"Clyde! Stop screaming!"

Qiao said as she covered her ears.

"Clyde! Qiao! Gods, are you guys okay?"

"Mommy, he's right there!"

Clyde shouted pointing to the saber. Shira looked at where her son was pointing.

"Clyde, there's no one there."

Shira said in her most calming and motherly voice.

"Mommy! Clyde's scaring me!"

Qiao said as she began crawling to her mother. Shira lay down and held her two crying children close.

"Damn kid. Your mother's hot."

"Don't talk about her that way!"

Clyde shouted. Shira look at Clyde in confusion.

"Clyde, who are you talking to?"

"He's right there. The saber I saw earlier. Kill him!"

"Oh shut up. Your mother can't kill me."

"Yes she can! Yes she can! Mommy, kill him!"

"Clyde, I don't see another saber."

"Mom, he was hitting on Qiao!"

"Clyde, c'mon. I don't think you got enough sleep."

"But Mommy."

Shira picked up her cubs and walked away. The saber chuckled.

...

In the middle of the night, as the herd was sleeping, Clyde was woken up when somebody nudged his side. He woke up, only to see the saber that had talked to him earlier that day.

"Hi there Clyde. Hope you don't mind if I sleep here. You're mother won't know I'm around. And while I'm here, why don't me and her do a little something I like to call, Ghost-Mating. I've done it many times. That's where all those fatherless cubs come from."

"Stop! Stop! I'll kill you!"

"You can't."

"Why? You're nothing but a...a.-"

"Go on kid. Say it. C'mon."

"A SON OF A MOTHERFUCKING BITCH!"

Clyde shouted at the saber. He looked around. His sister stirred slightly, but nobody woke up.

"That the best you've got. You can't kill me. Witch means I'll be around for a long time."

"Why can't I kill you?"

"Because kid,"

The saber bent down to Clyde's level.

"I'm already dead..."

Okay, I don't know if this is a good ending for this chapter. I wasn't sure if I should put the last line as "I'm dead," or "I'm already dead" So I just put the second line down. Anyway, I hope you enjoy this. I could use a little bit of your ideas. And yeah. Okay bye. Review please.