Sam's POV

She was left standing outside the Fenton house looking at the front door; What in the world just happened? She thought annoyed and shocked over Maddie's reaction upon hearing of Jazz's fate; Was the Fenton parents really that hateful of ghosts? Nobody came to the door after that, it was just shut closed. She started to feel very annoyed and hopeless, what was she going to do now? She was tempted to go back up the stairs to the door and start knocking until someone opened, but what was to say that whomever wouldn't just shove her off?

She was still looking at the front door when someone walking by noticed her; "Sam?" she heard Tucker ask astonished and disbelievingly behind her and turned around: "Tucker?".

Tucker's POV

Could it really be? "Sam?", he heard himself ask before he could stop the words from coming out his mouth. He was both happy to see her alive, after the shock of learning about Danny's death and still dealing with that loss, learning that also Jazz was dead, he had been very worried about Sam and the fact that nobody had been able to locate her for a week. Sam had been missing for an entire week and now here she was standing outside Danny's house, did she even know about what had happened to Danny? He sank a lump that was forming in his throat, could he really be the one to tell her? It was to late now that he had said her name; He saw her turn around slowly, he saw the emptiness in her eyes as she turned

"Tucker?" Sam asked, the emptiness from her eyes audible in her voice and the same disbelieving tone as he himself had had upon seeing her.

"I still can't believe you're here!" Tucker said excited and relieved after the initial shock had settled.

"Why wouldn't I be here?" Sam asked, surprised by Tucker's statement.

"Well… Ehm… I… I don't know because nobody has been able to find you for an entire week, and because I couldn't find you" he answered nervously, he was gonna say 'Because nobody has seen you since Danny died' but he couldn't get himself to say the words.

"A week" Sam asked shocked; "We've been in the ghost zone for an entire week?" she asked disbelievingly, but something she said caught his attention

"Did you see Danny in there?" he asked, hopeful that at least this way they could all get a chance of seeing Danny again, afterall he had been half ghost before he died so maybe he had just settled in the ghost zone after.

"Of cause Danny is there, we had to bring him somewhere to heal" Sam said annoyed; "But I can't believe we've been there for an entire week already", she said in a thoughtful voice, "And I can't believe that his parents is still this stuck up after a week" she said, shooting an angry glare at the Fenton's front door

"Yeah I know what you mean, the last four days they haven't even opened the door when I knock but…", Tucker paused mid sentence and looked at Sam worried

"And what?" Sam asked him annoyed

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have said anything, forget it" he said apologetically, now was not the time to remind her of Danny's death; Remembering something, "We need to get you home, your parents reported you missing and everyone thinks that you're dead even though they're still searching" he told her instead, trying to change the topic.

"Why would they think that I'm dead?" she asked him with a puzzled look.

"Ehm… well… you see… since Jazz and Danny…" he didn't know how to tell her, but she already knew about Danny she herself had said that they had brought him to the ghost zone, and then something hit him, "Who other than Danny was with you in the ghost zone?" he asked her.

"Jazz" Sam answered like it was the most normal answer in the world, then it looked like she remembered something and in an apologetic tone she said: "Long story and I'll tell you more about it when we get out from the open", Tucker just nodded in agreement and together they started walking. At first Tucker figured they were headed for Sam's house but soon realised that Sam was leading them towards his house.

"Ehm Sam shouldn't we be headed for your house? I mean you've been missing for a week and everyone is searching for you" he asked her

"Yeah and as soon as they find me they're gonna ask a bunch of questions, to which I still haven't figured out an answer" Sam answered honestly, sounding tired and looking like she was ready to sleep for a whole year.

"Okay but what about my parents? As soon as they see you they're gonna call the police and your parents" he said, making Sam stop to stare at him

"I hadn't actually thought about that" she said horrified, staring at him with would probably have been huge eyes if she hadn't been so run down she could barely keep them open.

"Sam you're as pale as a ghost and looking like death, maybe it was better if we took you home for some rest and figure the rest out later?" he asked, concerned of how awful Sam looked; "Have you even slept doing your time in the ghost zone? Or is it like time doesn't pass in the same way as out here? Do you even need sleep in there?" he started asking a million different questions but then noticed Sam starting to sway slightly; "Okay we're getting you home and that's final" he said with authority catching her before she fell and changed the direction for her home.