That would be how it seems, huh. Sam's left on her own while Danny, Tucker, and Valerie leave to have fun this summer.

Leaving the way she came she failed to notice the shadow that moved from the corner of the room, its green form glowing as it waited. It needed the night darkness to survive. It could not come out into the light or it would die. Its eyes were closed so there were no real orbs to watch the sleeping girl, but it could see her still. Soon, his master would have the girl and her blood would turn the world red.

"Danny," the small girl whimpered.

That night found Sam sitting in her room, her amethyst eyes on the computer screen as she clicked away. She was so intent on the screen that when the air grew colder she failed to notice it, her ghost sense misting in the air.

"What the hell," she muttered as she clicked off another site, her search never seeming to bear results. "I need this info now," she growled at the computer just seconds before a rather nasty looking fellow appeared on the screen, his black hair shaped like horns, his face effeminate. "There you are!" she crowed in triumph as a green hand grasped her and yanked. Sam was pulled to the ground as the chair below her fell back with a loud 'thump'. "Get off me!" she screamed at the sightless green blob. It growled low as it became intangible before overshadowing her. "NO!" she screamed as pain filled her form, her mind telling her that someone was in her while her body started to fight. With a scream her body lit up with blue energy as she turned ghost and with another scream she forced the ghostly form of her invader out. The green ghost moaned as he fell to his knees. Sam's energy whipped around her as she powered up her ghost ray. "Fuck off!" she yelled as she released her energy, striking the intruder in the back as he was standing up. He let out a grunt as he was thrown through her window. The glass shattered on contact as he had no time to go intangible. Sam turned from the window and ran, her white boots thundering as she turned intangible to go through the walls and out into her back yard.

Sam looked behind her, her violet eyes taking in the area. She didn't plan on stopping until she was as far from her home as possible. THUMP. Sam fell back as her eyes flew in front of her. Before her were more of the ghosts like the one that had taken a trip through her window.

"Leave me alone!" she screamed as she powered up again, her body feeling the strain from her fear escalating the power behind her attacks. She fired again, her blast bigger this time as she managed to blow two away at a time, but unfortunately for her several more appeared. "Die!" Her blasts kept coming, but so did the ghosts. She needed Danny and unfortunately for her he was gone for the summer.

"Get away from her!" came a male voice. Sam shot another one as she looked behind her. There stood Jack Fenton with Maddie. What? Jack and Maddie began to blast the ghosts around her as she continued to blast with them. The only difference was that her own energy supply was dwindling from her lack of sleep the day prior. Sleep recharged her and the nightmare before had cut her off. "Girl!" the hulking form of her friend's father called. "Watch out!" The white haired Goth had no idea what he was talking about as her vision began to blur, her body de-transforming just as a ghost reached up from under the ground to take her down.

"Sam!" Maddie yelled as they watched the white haired girl become Sam. The red headed mother ran toward her son's best friend only to grab grass and dirt. Sam was gone. "Oh no," Maddie cried as she pulled off her hood and red goggles. She had just lost her best friend's daughter to ghosts. Just then Jazz arrived on the scene, her teal eyes taking in the ghosts that were now disappearing, their work done.

"Mom?" she questioned. They had all been eating dinner when the Ghost Alarm had gone off. Her parents had dashed off while Jazz had groaned and got up. She had headed for her room, but just as she had sat down at her computer she had heard a scream. Her mother! Thinking of nothing but finding out what was going on she had rushed out to find her parents. Here she was now looking at her mother who was sitting in the dirt, earth in her hand as she looked beaten. Her mother never looked beaten. "What happened?" she looked to her father with her inquiry. He looked just as dejected. This was not good.

"Sam's been taken by ghosts," Jack said as he helped his wife up. Both headed home as Jazz stood there in shock. Sam? What would a ghost want with a pre-teen female? Pulling out her phone she dialed the only person who came to mind.

Sam groaned as she awoke, her amethyst eyes opened to the darkness. Where was she? The last thing she remembered had been- Oh shit! Danny's parents had seen her de-transform! At that a voice entered the room, well; she hoped that she was in a room.

"So we finally meet," a voice said whispered. "You will be the perfect specimen." The dark haired female looked around as she tried to find the owner of the voice. "You will see me in time. I need you broken." At this the Goth growled.

"If my father can't break me then what makes you any different?" she yelled, her voice echoing. So she was in a room or a cavern. The ground was cold, but it wasn't wet and there were no sounds in the room besides her and the voice.

"Ah, what little you know child. Ghosts and humans can be broken. It just takes a while with a halfa," the voice said with a chuckle. "The best part as that no one knows where we are." That was probably true. Sam wasn't sure of where she was and if this was a ghost then they could be anywhere. "I will leave you and when I come back we will see." Then it was really quiet. She wasn't sure if he had really gone, but she couldn't hear anyone breathing besides herself. Just great. She wanted to go ghost, but she knew that her energy was gone and she could feel her body trying to sleep so she lay down. Not like anyone could get her. Just as she closed her eyes the room shook with a deafening boom. Sam sat up quickly. This was his plan? He was going to keep her awake?

"What happened?" a male inquired as Jazz explained again what had happened. She now stood in the middle of Sam's room, her chair still on the ground and her bed unmade.

"I am standing in her room right now. The window is broken, but not from the outside. It seems that Sam either fell out or her intruder did, but mom and dad said that it was ghosts."

"Are they sure?" Jazz sighed.

"I saw them Danny with my own eyes. It seemed that they were only after Sam because as soon as she was taken mom said the ghosts started leaving. Danny, why would ghosts want Sam?" Danny said nothing. "Danny, mom also said something else that made no sense. She said that when they arrived on the scene as the ghosts were attacking that they had seen a girl with white hair similar to Sam's pixie cut." Still nothing. "She was blasting the ghosts back, but they saw no weapon so they assumed that she was a ghost, but then a light erupted from her waist and she was Sam."

"Damn!" the male cursed. "Shit! Jazz I can't talk about it right now, but I will be home soon." Click. Jazz stared at her phone as she closed it. Something wasn't right here, but what was it?

What do you think? Is that awesome or what? I wonder how long Sam will hold out and will Danny be able to find her in time to save her? Also, what was that on her computer? Who took her? If you're wondering then send me a review and I will think about updating today. Yay! *Dancing around * "Vacation! All I ever wanted! Vacation! Had to get away!"