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Darkw1ng: I understand how school can be and understand how tough it can be. Don't worry this blackheart will get what's coming to him and you'll have to wait like everyone else to find out who he is.

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Chapter XI: Torture Chamber

Danny

"This was too easy," my captor as said as he walked back to our cage, "I was hoping for a greater challenge," he sighed as he looked at us with unseen eyes.

"You obviously don't know Danny's friends and family then," Tucker taunted him as he stuck his tongue at him defiantly.

"You're brave boy, maybe I underestimated you. Perhaps I might get more money for you," he said laughing.

I looked at him angrily, it was a good thing I was mute because I have a few choice words for this creep. Anger flowed through me. He had hurt my family and friends and ruined me and Danni's life and if I had my ghost powers I would unleash a ghostly wail so powerful that this place would cave in killing us all, but that was I was powerless, the collar made sure of that and all I could do was watch as this monster hurt those I cared about.

Sam

"We have to get that stake out of him," Beth said as she tried to pull it out but couldn't. That stake was placed in him good and by the time we could remove Mick would be dead.

"Wait, I have a laser would that work," Valerie asks as she takes out a small ecto-gun out of her pocket and used it to cut the stake. After that we removed the fragment in his chest.

"Mr. St. John, are you alright," I ask him as we help him up.

"Yeah I'm fine," he says as he brushes himself off, "come on, we don't have much time," he said as we followed him down the hall. Hang in there Danny.

Jazz

"This place is amazing," I say as we walk through maze of halls and doors of this cave.

"It looks like some ghost castle," dad says as he looks around carefully at his surroundings.

"Jack, I think I found a clue," mom calls out as we race over to her and find an arrow carved on the wall.

"I don't think we should follow it," I tell them as I wipe sine dust off and reveal that the arrow is being cradled by a skeleton, giving me the feeling that it lead to death.

"Don't be silly Jazz, it probably leads to whoever has Danny," dad says as he grabs mom's arm and follows the arrow with me tagging behind them.

"Look a door," mom says as dad opens it and we walk inside and find a barren room with iron walls. "What is this place," mom asks as she places her hand on the cold walls.

"I don…,"I began to say as I hear the door slam shut and race over and look in terror, "the door's gone it's sealed behind a wall," I say as I pound on the wall only to retract it in pain, "that burned," I say as I put my finger in my mouth.

"You're right jazz, the temperature is at 99°F and rising fast," dad said analyzing it with a thermal analyzer.

"We have to get out of here or we're roast to death," Mom says she removes her jumpsuit revealing a blue shirt and beige pants underneath.

"HELLO! CAN ANYONE HEAR US! PLEASE WE NEED HELP," I shout as I try to pound on the wall only to stop as it burns my hands.

"Jazz, save your energy or you'll dehydrate," mom says as she has trouble breathing from the heat, "Jack, do we have any oxygen tanks," she asks as she wipes her brow.

"No, honey, we left them in the RV," Jack says as he puts his hands into his blue jeans (he like mom had removed his jumpsuit revealing a day glow orange T-Shirt and blue jeans) only to find melted chocolate, "Ah, my fudge is melted," he says as he sees his hand covered in chocolate.

"JACK ROBERT FENTON, JR, WE'RE HERE DYING AND ALL YOU CAN THINK ABOUT IS FOOD!," mom yelled as she grabbed dad by his shirt and glared at him.

"WELL I'M NOT THE ONE WHO LEFT THE OXYGEN TANKS IN THE FENTON FAMILY GHOST ASSAULT VEHICLE," dad counters mom's attack.

"IT'S A STUPID RV, STOP LIVING IN A FANTASY WORLD JACK!" she yells back.

"WOULD YOU TWO PLEASE SHUT UP, WE'RE GOING DIE AND ALL YOU CAN DO IS PLAY THE BLAME GAME!" I shout finally losing my temper as try to calm down to avoid overheating. I hope someone finds us before we're dead and if not, I hope Danny knows that I love him and that I am sorry I failed him.

Mick

Contrary to popular belief, you can't kill a vampire with a stake through the heart. That's a myth, stakes only paralyze us, but it still hurts.

Thanks to Valerie, I was quickly revived and allowed me to continue our journey.

While we were walking, I heard a noise as if someone screaming, "Quickly this way," I say running down a hallway.

"Where are we going," Beth asks as she and the rest trying to catch up with me.

"I heard screaming," I said as I stop in front of a metal slab, "Someone's behind here," I say as I try to remove the slab only to be burnt.

"Are you okay, Mr. St. John?" Sam asks worriedly as she sees the welts on my hands.

"Yeah, the iron is laced with silver. I have a severe allergy to silver," I explain to them as I step back, "We need a way to get through this wall," I tell them as Beth and Sam try to find an opening in it.

"That iron looks pretty thick, I don't think my laser can cut through it," Valerie says examining the slab.

My senses tell me that it is extremely hot in that room and whosever might asphyxiate if we don't hurry.