Here's Chapter 3

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I walked to her. "I...how about that uh..."

"Kiss?"

"Yeah." She came over by me. We moved closer, until our lips touched. I'm in heaven I'm sure. She deepened the kiss, and then licked my lips. I let her tongue enter my mouth. After a bit, we pulled apart, smiling. She went back to the couch, lied down, and soon was asleep. I didn't go back to my room; instead, I grabbed the blanket from the chair, and then lied down on the floor by Sam.

(Danny's P.O.V.)

Vlad had me pinned to a wall again. His hands around my neck, squeezing tighter, and tighter. I gasped for air. My vision was getting blurry. All I could think of was I couldn't die, I had to tell Sam. To live a life with her. To be with her. Off to the side I could hear someone calling my name.

"Danny, Danny…Danny."

I closed my eyes. I didn't want to see it when Vlad squeezed the life out of me. But the last squeeze never came. Instead I felt a hand on my, shaking me awake. I opened my eyes to see my mother. It was a dream?

"Danny, finally you are awake. You had your hands around your throat like you were pulling something off of you."

"I..I guess it was a nightmare."

Mother smiled, ruffled my hair then headed back to the lab. Sam and Tucker came up beside me. I slowly sat up on the floor. My neck really did hurt, like it did the few times I had been in a neck hold. "Dude, are you okay? You looked like you were really being choked." Tucker asked.

"I had a dream that Vlad was choking me."

"Oh, well, at least it wasn't real." Tucker said as he walked off.

Sam leaned in close to me. "That dream again"

I nodded. I was beginning to think this may not be a dream. Sam lovingly put her arm around me. I rubbed my throat. This dream, had come before. And just like before it seemed real every time. I slowly stood up to go get dressed. At the top of the stairs I glanced back down at Sam. I was glad she knew.

(Sam's P.O.V.)

I couldn't help but wonder, why Danny was having these strange dreams. And when he woke up, it always seemed like it really happened to him. In dream and real life Vlad had been coming by more than usual. I was beginning to worry about him.

Danny walked downstairs. I glanced up at him. He smiled a goofy smile. But behind his cheer, I could tell he was worried too. But, knowing him, he'd probably just let it go. Same for Tucker. This meant, that if these dreams meant anything, I'd have to find out on my own.

I got up and headed toward the kitchen to grab some breakfast. I was waking into the kitchen when I heard Danny yelp. I turned around and saw Danny land on the floor at the bottom of the stairs. I ran over to him. I helped him stand up.

"I..I was tripped."

"Danny there was no one else on the stairs."

"I was still tripped."

I sighed. Either he lost his footing and didn't want to admit it or he really was tripped. I wasn't sure which to believe. If his dreams were real then maybe he was tripped. But if his dreams were fake, then he probably just lost his footing. I had a feeling though that there was a connection between the dreams and this.

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