Here's my other chapter for this story. I found some more time again to do another chapter to my fan fictions. Review please!!

Sam and I sat in our tree house waiting and waiting. It had been probably several hours since we've spoken to each other. I bit my bottom lip and looked out the window of the tree house.

I could see that Sam was wondering what we were waiting for. She didn't ask, but it read on her face.

We heard a gust of wind from the front window as Dani landed right on her two feet. She smiled at Sam, then faced me with a serious look.

"Good, you got my contact. We need to see Gramps," Dani explained.

"Gramps? But he lives in Arkansas!" I said with my eyes widened.

"Not that Gramps! The gramps of the Gramps in Arkansas."

"He's still alive?" I questioned in shock.

"Of coarse he's still alive. He only started aging just about fourteen years ago."

"You don't mean..." I muttered and feeling very troubled. "Dani, I can't see him. He's not gonna like me. I know how he is."

"When he finds out who you are, he'll understand."

"NO HE WON'T DANI!!!"

"Can someone info me? I don't know who this 'Gramps' is and I don't know why it's a bad or good idea for Danny to see him," Sam stepped in with her deep glare.

"It's my great, great Grandfather. He was the chosen Halfa before I became the chosen Halfa."

"Why would it be a bad idea to get his help and more importantly, why won't he like you?"

"Because... my mom betrayed him a long time ago."

It started when she married my dad, who was a mutant hunter. Mom knew of the existence of mutants and how to destroy them. She shared her technology with her husband and plotted to liquidate all the mutants put together. My great, great grandfather was hurt and betrayed. He sought to stop her and punish Mom for her deeds. When she was pregnant with me, at night while Mom was asleep, my great, great grandfather used his mutant powers to curse me, but instead marked me."

"Marked you?" Sam questioned confusingly.

"Chose me to be the next chosen Halfa. He never knew of that mistake, not even today. He was supposed to mark her, but the chosen Halfa was already chosen."

"Wow."

"Danny wasn't five when he tried to mark me, so Gramps couldn't possibly have know. In fact, him nor my folks know if I'm dead or alive."

"What do you mean? How did you two meet? And... who are you?" Sam asked again.

"My name is Dani Salvan. I'm Danny's third cousin once removed. I was supposed to be the next chosen Halfa, but Gramps already chose Danny without even knowing, so I became a pure born mutant. Danny discovered me when I turned five. He visited me and discovered my powers, then we bonded a close relationship. I devoted my loyalties to my cousin and I haven't been home since then."

You see, when mutants devote loyalty, they can never be separate. You read Twilight right?"

"Yeah, I have," Sam nodded.

"You know how Jacob imprinted on Renesmee and could never leave her, EVER? This devotion is very much like that, only without marriage or love connections. You can do that with any mutant of any kind. Although, if you two separate, the separation brings pain and misery on both sides."

"Literally," I added. "The more separated the mutants are, the weaker they are. Especially if one of them is the chosen Halfa."

"So, why did you two give each other that devotion if Dani was gonna have to risk leave her family?" Sam asked.

"In tradition, if a mutant is related to the chosen Halfa, they become close partners. It's a very special relationship that can never be broken. When Danny found out about my mutant powers, he flew to see me immediately. I devoted my loyalties to me. End of story," Dani explained to Sam.

"But... you were only five years old and so young to leave home."

"Danny took care of me and if I stayed with my folks, they would've thought I was the chosen Halfa and I would be in danger."

Dani had always been very special to me. Part of my devotion was to protect her with my life and soul. I would never let any mutant or mutant hunter bring harm to her. She had lost her home, because of the danger of her being a true born mutant. She would've been easy to spot. Dani copied the powers of other mutants onto herself. The more mutant powers she gained, the more powerful and noticeable she became.

Sam started to understand the story of how Dani and I became one and why it was necessary for her to leave home. I could never have the guts to face Gramps from Main. He was betrayed by Mom and I still could feel his insanity. He would never dare to look at me, even when he saw I was the chosen Halfa, which was supposed to be Dani.

I needed help from an expert who knew how to be the chosen Halfa and aware of what good judgments to take. The chosen Halfa before me may not have good ideals towards my family, but he knew right and left of how to be the chosen Halfa.

"Did you get plane tickets?" I asked under my breath.

"Right here!" Dani grinned with boarding passes waving on her finger tips.

"Then I guess we should go, ey Sam?"

Sam nodded. I took her hand and flew out the window.

Dani and I started flying together on our way to the Amity Airlines. We would've flown to Main, but it was so far away that it would take a lot of our energy to fly that far. It was more easier to fly on an airplane to Main.

By the time the three of us were inside the airplane, I knew I would be on my way to see the very person who the least wanted to see me.

Sam leaned her head against my shoulders. She felt more comfortable around me then she used to be. I guessed that since Sam found out I was a mutant and gave her the plant powers, we would always be friends. Comfort was sweeping over me from head to toe. I could feel a smile peeping through my lips.

I imagined that Sam and I were walking through the park holding hands. It was beautiful and calm. There were no mutant hunters trying to scan us nor any Guys in White agents stalking the halls of the school. Sam's soft course hair went against my lips and her arms were soon around my neck. We would be together with no excuses of not wanting each other.

"Danny, are you sleepy?" Sam asked in a mutter, snapping me out of my daydream.

"A little," I yawned as I rested my head on top of Sam's head. I let my eyes drift into sleep.

I never wanted this plane to land on ground, I wanted to stay by Sam forever. As long as we were in the air, there was no worries. It was calm and quiet.

Dani was sitting right behind us reading a comic book since she was bored out of her wits. It was an amount of time before Dani was asleep herself. It was not hard to tell that we were all sleepy and tired from the hiding-from-the-mutant-hunters fiasco.