"DANNY!" screamed Sam being momentarily distracted watching her best friend slammed into the ground like a ragdoll
"SAM! BEHIND YOU!" Shouted Turk shooting laser beams at the ghosts
Sam turned around just in time to suck the ghost staunching her into the thermos and the others soon followed into the thermos admitting defeat. She panted heavily trying to regain her breath, trying to relax herself from what she just experienced.
She placed the thermos quickly into her bag and looked over to a damaged Danny Phantom. She ran over to him thinking the worst
Oh god, please no, no, no, no, not Danny, please
He was beaten up badly. Sam shivered at the thought of how badly he was hurt. His suit was torn up. Where it was torn were newly open wounds. Wounds covered his chest and he had also received a large one on his shoulder which began to ooze. He was breathing, Sam to which was extremely grateful.
"Danny, come on" Sam and shook the body of her still ghost friends body tears forming in her eyes "Danny please"
He didn't move, didn't speak let alone make any noise
Her heart was beating out of control; her hands trembled not knowing what to do. Blood had already covered her delicate hands. She looked at Tucker who was keeping a huge distance between them, Tucker was no help in emergency situations anyway
Oh god, he needs medical attention. What happens if he dies? Or gets seriously ill? I can't take him to a hospital- What am I going to do?!
Sam began to hyperventilate "Come on Danny" she whispered getting out her first aid beginning to treat the wounds that were most significant "I need you to wake up Danny" her voice jumpy
As she ruffled through the bag to find the antiseptic creams and band aids she looked back at his body and realised that the wounds already began to heal
Oh thank the lord he has that ability to heal quickly
She got out a bottle of water and a few tissues and began to wipe away the dirt and sweat from his face waiting for him to regain consciousness. Praying he would anyway
His face was healing the fastest. She stopped for a moment and watched the scars and wounds slowly fade away on his face, leaving him with perfect skin and lips…
She shook her head, smirked to herself and began to clean the wound on his shoulder
This one is going to take forever to heal.
Danny started moaning and groaning to the relief of Sam. She rummaged through her bag looking for something for his shoulder "It's okay Danny" she whispered quietly "You're going to be okay" she whispered
Sam got out some alcohol out and began splashing it onto his shoulder carefully
this is going to sting a lot, poor guy.
"Sorry Danny, this may sting a little-"
Danny sat up screaming painfully shooting electroplasm at Sam as if she was the threat making her fly across the courtyard into the building's wall.
She hit her head against the wall and her shoulder was now a huge open wound which sizzled and burned from where Danny had hit her.
Her legs became jelly and her eyes refused to stay open. She moaned and screamed in pain writhing against the wall. She couldn't think, she couldn't feel. All she could do was scream. The pain, unlike anything she ever felt before. Tears rushed to her eyes and she couldn't breathe. She wished she had died instead
Danny panted in pain grabbing his shoulder trying to get rid of the stinging
The ghost are still here, how long have I being out of it?!
He opened his eyes to see no ghost. What he did see though was not pretty.