DanPhantom1, thanks. I was wondering if I did something wrong with the story... But you have cleared that up for me.
Jacks 23, thank you. I hope that you continue to enjoy. :)
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Sam walked past the abandoned upscale houses, most of them still standing, though there were scorch marks and blood against most of the structures. No one was around her, not a sound was heard in the dead town. She was sure she was alone, but with ghosts on the rampage around the town she wasn't so sure. She needed to get to Vlad's house. He had the only other portal and with where he had kept it she was pretty sure that it was still there.
She knew that in her time Vlad had been lost in space... Looking around she had to wonder if he was around in this time? Turning a corner she found the area where Vlad's mansion had once sat. Now it was a large pile of debris. The Gothic woman sighed in frustration.
"Damn it!" she screamed with a stomp of the ground below her. She was fucked now! She would be stuck here until the future Sam came back! A thought suddenly occurred to her. If that other Sam came back? Who was to say that the other Goth wouldn't want to stay in the past...after all, what did this place have to offer? Just as she went to stomp her food down the sound of a voice reached her ears! Turning around she noticed movement under one of the small arches of rubble.
"Girl! Get over here!" The person, not sure what gender with the shadows hiding the figure, waved at her, their voice raspy. "Hurry before you attract attention!" Sam made the decision to run to the figure. It was right where she needed to be, Vlad's Mansion having stood in that very spot. As she hit the shadows she saw the shadows that passed overhead.
"What the fuck?" she whispered as the person next to her pushed her toward the door. "W-Wait-" She was cut off as a hand landed on her mouth, the hands sweaty. Gagging she was pulled further into the darkness as the shadows got bigger. As the door shut Sam could feel the chill from the other side of the door. She was forced to endure the sweat on her lips as they waited, her paralyzed with fear while her captor/savior was silent so he could hear them. As soon as they passed by the entrance, the door gone under the piles of fake debris. He moved back, taking her with him as he moved further down a long hallway. They passed through another door, the man locking that one.
She could tell by his build and other clues that the person holding her was a man. If this was Vlad she was going to scream. "Don't scream." Her eyes grew wider as she attempted to fight him off, and it only took him two seconds to get her still. "Death awaits if you scream." She grew still. She didn't want to die here! "I know you're not from this time, too young, but what I don't know is why you are here, Samantha." It was Vlad, she could hear the tone of his voice so close to her ear that there was no mistaking his identity.
"Mmph," she muttered behind his wet hands. Releasing her mouth she found that the air felt good, the feel of moisture on her face drying slowly. "What are you doing? How are you here?!" He sighed and walked away from her. The man that had stood before her looked the same as he had when he had gone away. He felt different though, like he wasn't the same man. Following him deeper she realized that she was in his house, well, from what she could see of it.
"I don't need much," he muttered. "I'm not about the comforts, just the necessities." The Gothic woman said nothing as they began to walk downstairs. "I assume that you want the portal too?" Sam balked at that. What did he mean by that?!
"Who el-"
"Who do you think?" He turned on her, his dark blue eyes sparking. "Sam. She came to me when it happened, well, came looking for a way into the Ghost Zone." Wow, when Sam had seen the future Sam she hadn't even seen a trace of emotion, so how could she care about Danny?
"But she didn't seem too worried about him," the younger Goth stated. "She seemed more like wanting that world." Vlad shook his head, the idea that she had misjudged the other female.
"Danny was taken because of you."
Danny followed the other Goth, the older one, as she walked through the streets of Amity, her head moving from side to side as she took it all in. The halfa could see that she missed her home town. Was it that bad where she had come from? He felt bad for her, for only a second as he remembered that his Sam was stuck in that same timeline.
"I need to get her to bring her back!" Danny moved fast to join the older woman. She seemed to sense him, her steps slowing.
"I know you're following me and I know what you want from me," she said, not even bothering to look back at him. "I don't plan on going back right now and if she wants to come back then she will find a way." Waiting no longer than a few minutes she was off again, the halfa blinking as he realized that he had spaced. Running after her he began to ask questions, ones that Sam didn't really want to answer. "Okay, Danny," she said moments later, stopping with him in the middle of the street. "I'm not here to affect much of anything, but there is something bad that is about to happen, something that happens because of Sam."
"What?" That didn't make sense.
"I wasn't going to even let you see me. I was going to just ensure that it never happens, but I saw you after all this time, all this time that you have been gone." Danny blinked, now he was more confused. Something happened to his closest friend and he wasn't even there!? How did that happen? "She causes you to be taken from us. I haven't seen you in several years... and the ghosts have taken over." She turned and began to walk again. He rushed behind her, his mind going haywire, while his heart hammered in his chest. Sam made him disappear? That couldn't be right!
"Why would that happen? Sam's my best friend and she would never do any-" Again the older woman stopped walking, but this time her gaze was cold, unlike moments ago when she had looked like she was going to fall apart.
"She didn't do it on purpose!" the woman spat. "It all started..." She faded off. Why tell him how she had felt?! He hadn't cared all those nights ago, acting like she was crazy! Telling people that when she had been humiliated enough with him knowing. "Whatever," she muttered. "Just never mind." Danny's mouth fell open in shock. Sam was pissed. This was a side that he had only seen on other time. It was a time when they had gotten into a really nasty fight, worse then when she had wished to have never met him. The raven haired beauty stomped off, her hair swishing behind her. The halfa just stood there in shock. What was she so pissed about? He hadn't been accusing her if that what she thought!
He was going to follow her again, but decided that if she was in psycho mode that he should give her air. Taking off back to his house the halfa wondered how he could get to her. How long was he going to be without her?
