ShadowDragon357, yeah they will have hell to pay, but there is twist that I am about to throw in there. xLa Reyna Phantasmax, I know. I thought them switching bodies would have some hilarious moments, but now to the serious part. I plan on adding more twists into the story-line. I hope that you continue to enjoy. Hellbreaker, yeah. A little bit of drama and getting to know each other kind of moment. I hope that you like where this story is going to go.

Dash sat across from a really freaked out female, her hands splaying over the pale skin that covered her stomach, but he could tell that the bruises that covered said skin were a shock. It was almost as if she were seeing them for the first time.

"Sam, are you okay?" The female ignored him as she traced the markings with anger building, but the blond couldn't see that. He was beginning to grow worried. "Seriously, Sam you are freaking me the fuck out." This time the raven haired beauty looked up, but for a split second the former jock could swear her eyes flashed green. Rubbing his eyes he looked to find the female before him looking at him with confused amethyst eyes.

"How long have we been friends?" Danny inquired with a scowl as he went back to staring at the marks on Sam's pale skin. He noticed that she was also looking rather skinny, her ribs showing. When he received no answer he looked up again to find Dash spacing out so without thinking Danny reached out and smacked the blond in the face. "Pay attention idiot!I want to know how long we have been fucking friends?" Dash touched his face with a scowl.

"A couple of years or more, why?"

"Why didn't you say anything?" Danny hissed out as he sat up to pull at his black jeans, his pants coming off as the halfa looked at his pantie line in disgust when Danny saw more marks and some of them looked like they were made with an instrument "How long have I dating... Whats-his-name?" Danny inquired as he began to look at his legs, the smooth skin of her freshly shaved legs gleaming in the sunlight that made its way through the dark curtains Again the answer was long time in coming, but then again he was standing there baring Sam's body to someone he hated. Quickly heading out of the room, the jeans left in a pool on the ground as he ducked into the bathroom, the door resounding in the silent room. "Dash! How fucking long?!" he screamed through the door as he continued to examine Sam's small form even going as far as taking off his shirt. He grimaced as he saw marks that disappeared into her bra line, but he wouldn't go that far. No, he would keep her underwear on as he looked for more marks. There were scars that lined some of her stomach and he found what appeared to be burn marks on her back, but having to look in the mirror without the aid of splitting ones self was a hard task. Groaning he wondered how long this had been happening and why Sam had never called him about it.

"So, why do you think that I like Sam anyway?" Sam inquired as she looked down at the girl curled into her side, her blue eyes drilling into the teal eyes of Danny's girlfriend. "You do know that we are just friends and that is all that she will ever be, right?" Valerie looked deep into her boyfriend's eyes to see that he was serious. He really believed that the other female was a friend. The only problem was that the eyes she was really looking into were Sam's and she believed that Danny had no feelings for her.

"Well, she did call you at strange hours of the night," the dark skinned female admitted. "I thought that was strange since you said she never really talked about anything in particular before hanging up." Really? Sam had tried to tell Danny what was going on, but he had always been there and she had never been able to and the one time he had left the house and she had had her phone she had tried to call only to sit there on the phone for hours waiting for him to pick up and then he had returned to find the trac-phone and beat her within an inch of her life. The only reason she had lived was that she had hope. It was a hope that help would come, but it had never happened. She had never gotten that chance again as her tormentor beat her and made sure that he killed her spirit. She still had it, but she didn't want to die and now she did as she lay there.

"She just has no one you know," Sam said. "She is in a new place and sh-"

"She chose to move away and remember how mad you were at her?!" the woman next to Sam growled as she sat up, her teal eyes flashing. "She didn't have to leave!" Sam could see that Valerie was getting irritated at the conversation but she was just as pissed. Danny could have said something! He had no even begged her to stay! He had not even seen her off! Good luck. That had been all the dark haired male had said. If he had been a real friend he would have stopped her! Shaking her head she got up. "Where are you going?"

"I just realized that you are right," the female in the male's body said as she walked off, her back the last thing the other female saw as Sam threw over her shoulder, "You did always have my heart."

A few hours found Sam standing at the tree where she had watched the ceremony that had proceeded the raising of Danny's statue. She could see it in the distance as she sat down at the base of the tree. It had been so long ago as Danny had stood there next to Tucker, the mayor at the time. He still was, but she had no contact with him. He had been so mad when Valerie had ended up with Danny instead of her. She had claimed at the time that it was for the best and it appeared to be true as Danny was still with her and they were happy save for the fact that the dark skinned girl thought Danny wanted her. Laughable. Closing her eyes tears ran down her cheeks. He had called her pretty at one time, but she knew that it wasn't true. She just seemed to attract the idiots. First Gregor and then Eric. She thought that she had made a good choice with that one, but he had just fooled her. For a year they had gone out, everything great and then BAM! It just came out of nowhere. The abuse was small at first. Getting upset that she moved something and then cussing her out because she bought the wrong thing.

Flashback

"What the fuck is wrong with you!?" Eric cursed as he appeared in the bathroom where she was currently taking a shower. "I told you that I hate generic crap!" He threw the pop-tart into the water as she stood there dumbfounded, her hands holding the curtain before her. "I getting fucking pissed at your lack of thoughtfulness at what I want!" He turned and headed out with at curse

End of Flashback

That had just been a little thing. He had apologized later, his face so sad that she had just believed it had been an emotional time for him. He had no job at the time and looking for a job had been trying for him. He had taken up residence with her after getting kicked out at his apartment. She had allowed it as he was her boyfriend. She had never realized that he was just playing her...