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CHAPTER 3: First Day

First day back in Amity Park wasn't as easy as always. Lucky for Sam, she hasn't seen a single ghost or Danny. Sam was on the way to the local hospital with Chris who again was coughing real bad. Sam stared at her daughter worriedly.

"Sweetie have you drank your medicine today?" Sam asked glancing at her daughter.

"Yeah, I did. The orange flavoured syrup." Chris said coughing.

"Well, don't worry, I'll have you checked-up at the hospital where your Aunt Kathe got you into." Sam said.

"Hospitals? Again? Aww man." Chris whined.

"Chris your not better yet. You've been coughing real bad. We're just going to check if your sick again. And if not, we'll find a new home today okay?" Sam said smiling.

"But what if I'm still sick?" Chris asked.

"Well, then the doctors will have to get you better. Just like what your Aunt Kathe does."

"Ohhh." Chris said looking at the window.

As Sam, slowed down near the red light, Chris saw a little girl with a man who apparently was the dad, and a woman who apparently was her mom laughing over at something the dad said.

'They look so happy.' Chris thought sadly. She felt a pang in her little heart knowing she would never have a dad like that small little girl.

'And all because he's dead!' She shouted mentally.

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A young 20- year old doctor was walking towards her office. Her short brown hair messy and her bluish-green eyes were having a hard time focusing on where she was going. Pulling out her glasses and putting them on, she found her office without trouble and sat on her chair as she read a new record of a patient. Apparently, the patient was a new-comer who was transferred here in Amity Park by Dr. Katherine Claire Spencer.

"Damn." She said.

As she said that, another doctor who had blond hair and brown eyes walked into the room and looked at her.

"What's up Spencer?" The Dr. said.

"Apparently my stupid and idiotic twin sister transferred one of her patients here in Amity Park under MY care." Dr. Spencer said irritated.

"You have a sister?"

"Yes. Apparently she wanted to make my life more miserable as it is now." She said.

The other doctor took the folder Dr. Spencer was holding and scanned it. He was about to say something when another Doctor, went inside the office staring at Spencer annoyingly.

"Allison!" The Dr. said.

"Want to go to the movies tonight? They've got a new one. About a doctor by the name of Arnold McCain who wanted to make his employees miserable. Although it didn't end quite happily as he wanted it to be." Allison said looking at her boss.

"I don't have time for your sarcastic jokes Spencer. I want you to go downstairs and entertain your new patient."

"I can juggle."

Dr. McCain sighed frustratingly. Looking at Allison to the other blond-haired doctor.

"Henry Winchester, can you take care of the new patient? I need to talk to Dr. Spencer first."

"Okay." Henry said leaving the two doctors alone.

"Look, Allison, I know you hate your sister, but just accept this case."

"Why? Would it make this hospital more reputable?" Allison said drinking a cup of coffee.

"Because it's not just a regular patient! Her mother was a painter back in their old town. And she was famous for it." McCain said.

"Is that how you base your patients? Cause I base mine on looks."

Taking a picture from his pocket, he showed it to Allison.

"Is this another one of your 'Remember this touching moment game'?"

The picture was of Sam and Chris at an awards ceremony. Sam was holding her painting of a young man with blue-eyes which had a blue ribbon on it, while Chris was in her mother's side giving everyone that famous loop-sided grin of hers.

"This is Christina Manson. Your new patient."

Allison stared at the photo like she was inspecting an X-ray scan. The kid looked just like her friend—Danny Fenton. And she wondered about that fact.

Arnold sighed and was about to leave the room when, Allison looked up at him and said,

"I'll take the case."