sammansonrepilica, I would love for them to stay together as I love Danny&Sam love stories. Yeah, that is horrible, but it will only get better Hellbreaker.
"You could have the perfect mate without all the entanglements that come with such a foolish thing as emotions. That is for the weak! My father gave me everything that I wanted. I never yearned for such a silly thing as love," the Hispanic girl scoffed.
"I don't want to be like you!" Sam screamed as another light appeared.
Danny didn't run into very many more ghosts on his way back from the Ghost Zone as word spread very quickly what had happened to Vlad. It seemed that it was the perfect deterrent and that was what Danny needed at that time so that he could hurry to Sam. Within minutes he found himself before a door. He was hoping to find the one that would be closest to the hospital so he wouldn't have to waste time flying from his home to get to her. Looking at the flower in his hand he closed his eye, his mind searching for Sam's only to find a wall, a very thick wall at that.
"Sam!" he called as he stood before her mental wall. "Sam, are you okay?" There was no response, but he could hear something. Leaning forward he put his ear to the wall, a chill passing through him as the coldness from her void drifted trough him.
"Did you really think that everyone has someone," a male voice said with disdain "That is all poppycock to make ugly people feel better. There is not someone out there for all of us and you would be lucky to find someone with your attitude." Danny began to bang on the wall, his voice echoing around him as he heard Sam scream in pain.
"I need to hurry," the white haired male growled as he opened the first door to find a train rushing at him. "Damn!" This might take a while, but what choice did he have? He was on the other side of the Ghost Zone and it would take time to reach his home's portal or for him to find the newest one of Vlad's since the halfling had lost another home.
"Sam!" a voice called. "Sam are you okay?"
"Forget it," a female stated as a light appeared over Star. "There's not even a such thing as friendship. Look at me!" the blond screamed. "I thought that friends existed, but they drop you when someone better comes along."
"Danny would never do that!" Sam screamed out as she felt another sharp pain in her chest. "Danny doesn't do that to friends!"
"You say that, but what about me?" as familiar voice inquired as a light appeared over none other than Tucker. "He dropped me for the more popular people!"
Sam shook her head in denial as she turned from the people standing before her.
"No, you aren't even real! This is my mind and you don't have a say here!" the dark haired girl screamed.
"Oh, but we do," Tucker continued. "We are your mind. We are your subconscious thoughts."
Sam shook her head! This couldn't be her thoughts! She had never felt like any of those things!
"Sam?" a soft voice questioned now, the female voice soft and soothing. "What they say isn't true about love and friendship. That's their version, but I know its not yours."
Sam looked around at the familiar voice, but there was no light illuminating anyone so Sam shut her eyes again. It was her grandmother, the very positive role model in her house. Her grandmother had taught her all the good things when her parents had only had negative thoughts about everything.
"Forget it," a male voice said now. "Fenton was always pretty dense, but he was smart not to tie himself to a Goth girl like you. Look at him! He is popular because of his ghost form and what are you? Goth girl extrodinary!"
Sam now looked behind her to see Dash glowering at her.
"Shut up!" she screamed even as she felt another part of her heart crack. "Just leave me alone!" Turning her head from the male standing behind her she listened as all the voices grew louder...
Maddie looked down at the girl shivering in the white sheets that no longer were keeping her temperature up.
"We need more blankets," Jack called out as several nurses rushed forward as well as one red headed woman with a large heating blanket. "Jazz?" her father questioned. The woman in question smiled and headed for the bed with Sam shaking in it.
"I just want to apologize for the way I was acting," their daughter said as she plugged the electric blanket into a socket on the other side of the large bed. "I was being a horrible person and need to think about what I do before I do it." Her mother smiled at her as Jazz came over to hug her mother.
"Oh, hon, I was just as bad," her mother admitted.
"We all were," Jack piped up. "We never really were your parents when we should have been. You were more adult then any of us." Jazz smiled, but then looked over at the now groaning teen.
"We can talk about it later. We need to help keep her alive until Danny comes back," the red headed woman stated as she turned to her parents.
"Where is he?" both parents inquired.
Good time to stop the chapter.
