"Can you let me out nowwwww?"
"No" The guard grunted in annoyance. She should have learned by now she is NOT going to get out of that cell! Ever since that annoying pest of a girl had learned to talk, all she had done was ANNOY THE HECK outta him! At least the young boy, A13 I think he's called, had enough sense to give up getting out of there anytime soon.
"Ugg you're no fun." The little girl kicked her feet and shuffled around inside the cell. "How abou-"
"NO! YOU ARE NOT GETTING OUT!" The little girl, experiment A15, looked shocked and started to tear up. She pushed back her tears though, and started whispering to the little boy who had started crying.
The guard grunted and took his attention off the kids. He didn't see why he had taken this job, oh yeah… the pay was high. Still wasn't this type of thing illegal? His thoughts were cut short though, when the bars to the cell exploded in a brilliant red light. "HEY! GET BACK HERE!" The kids were running toward the exit, but wouldn't get there if he could help it. " There has been a break out in section A.." he paused as the chief came onto the walkie-talkie, then responded, " It was the two kids, A13, and A15." He held the walkie-talkie at arms length as the chief started screaming at him, then saw as the squad came to catch them.
Meanwhile, little A15 was running for her life. "Come-on fwantom! Their closing in! I don't wanna go back there!" She held back the tears that threatened to fall from her eyes. She was stronger then that, and besides, she couldn't let her friend see her cry.
"I'm twying Angie! I can only go so fast!" A13, know to the girl as phantom, speed up a bit to keep pace with her. Suddenly, a row of people got in front of them, blocking their path. As luck had it though, they had made it as far as the upper levels of the building, and they were close to a window.
"FWANTOM! When I say go, Jump!" The squad closed in on the two toddlers, reaching to grasp away their short-lived freedom. " JUMP!"
Sam awoke, gasping for breath. What a terrible dream. She started becoming aware of her surroundings and realized that the alarm had been going off. She shut off the alarm and got up to take a shower so she could get through school NOT looking like Danny after a particularly bad ghost fight. 'Ugg I Hate school. Its only life's way of putting depressed teens like me into cages and trying to teach the rest of obedient society tricks.' After her short shower and pulling on her usual attire (and makeup), Sam grabbed up her bookbag and headed out the door.
After a short walk she met tucker outside of Danny's house. "So, I take it Danny had a bad night?"
Tucker shrugged. "I asked his sister about five minutes ago, and she was still trying to drag him outta bed. So I guess so, yeah."
Just then, Danny dragged himself out of the house, Jazz close behind. "Hi Sam, hi Tucker." She stated, seeing as Danny was less than coherent at the moment. "I'm driving Danny to school today, do you guys wanna come?"
"Sure." "Sure."
"so Danny," Sam started, "Rough night?"
Danny gave her a 'no, ya-don't-think' look.
"Sorry, standard question."
Danny sighed. "Yeah. I was fighting Skulker, then Vlad decided to stop by and crash the party, ended up fighting him till near unconsciousness, not to mention the box ghost popped up about five times because Vlad kept getting hold of the thermos and releasing all the ghosts, which I had to get AFTER kicking Vlad's butt, which is not as easy at it sounds."
"Wow."
Danny sighed again. "Yeah, I'm probably gonna need you guys to write down the assignments again when I fall asleep."
"We're there for you man." Tucker said.
"Thanks."
Everyone knows that school is just an excuse to get rid of children for over half the year. Casper high was no exception. "UGGG!" Sam cried out in frustration. "I cant believe him! Mr. Sandusky is gonna kill us! FIVE pages, ONE HUNDRED questions, and less than TWO DAYS TO FINISH IT!" "WHEN I GET AHOLD OF THAT TEACHER, IM GONNA-"
"Sam, you can calm down now." They were in the cafeteria, Sam with her regular salad, Tucker with his all-meat meal, and Danny with a healthy on-your-face pillow-sandwich. Wait… "Tuck, how long do you think he can keep this up? At the rate he's going, Danny's probably not gonna make it through high school. He can't even stay awake for five minutes!"
Suddenly, Danny shivered and his ghost sense went off. Unfortunately, Danny was completely oblivious to this and just rolled over one his… sandwich… yeah. "Tucker, looks like we get to take this one."
"I'm all on it!" Tucker suddenly pulled a Fenton thermos, a jack-a-nine-tails, and a Fenton ghost detector out of nowhere.
"Uhhh, Tucker, where did you get those?"
"I'd rather not say."
Sam gave tucker a very disturbed look, and took the Fenton thermos from him. "I'll take this, you find the ghost. Got it?"
Tucker nodded, and followed the ghost tracker until he got to the old science room.
"Okay tucker, on the count of three, one, two, THREE!"
They threw the door open, only to encounter the most horrifying, the most terrible…
"I AM THE BOX GHOST!"
Box ghost. Sam just pointed the thermos at him and sucked him in.
"Well, that was exciting."
Just then the bell rang, and Tucker took off to class leaving Sam to go get Danny.
"One day, ONE DAY, I'm going to kill that boy."
i hope this one is more liked by the readers out there.
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