Architect04: WEEEEE!!!! MORE COOKIES!!! I FEEL SO LOVED!!! Also....more suspense is coming...DUM DUM DUMMMMMM!!!! Oh, and thank you for reviewing so much!!!! Reviewing builds a writers confidence (nice reviewing, I mean)

WormmonABC: Yes, Danny is the victim in this story. I tell you when the full moon is in the chapter after this one. And, no I haven't read that book. I'll try to find it. I love reading! Also, in my other story, yes you may borrow Crystal.

KelseyAlicia: Thank you! I love ghosts and werewolves too. I think I only saw one eppie of that show. I agree...KURT ROCKS!!! And I did read your story. It's really suspenseful...DUM DUM DUMMMMM!!!

Alright people!! On with the next chapter!

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That afternoon, after school, Cassie went to ask her parents about Danny...hypothetically speaking, of course.

She went down into the basement where she found her mother researching frantically through some books

"Mom, do you have a minute?" she asked.

"Sorry, honey, but I'm very busy right now," her mom told her, shuffling the papers that lay sprawled all over the floor. "Last night or werewolf detectors went crazy! Looks like we have a werewolf in the neighborhood."

"Yah, well...I have a question about werewolves," Cassie said. Her mom stopped what she was doing and looked up.

"And what would that be?"

"Okay, I've been reading up on werewolves lately and I've found that werewolves and ghosts are mortal enemies. But let's say that a person was bit by a werewolf, but was part ghost also. What would happen?" Her mother pondered that for a while.

"There has never been such a case..."

Cassie had to grit her teeth from smirking.

"...but if there was, I would suspect that it would have horrible results. The person's molecular structure would be very unbalanced. They would have some sort of inner war between the ghost blood and the werewolf blood. I would think that the person, if the werewolf blood left untreated, would probably die within the next full moon. Werewolf transformation is extremely painful, and it might result in both the structures collapsing and the person dying. But, as I said, there has never been such a case."

"Er...thanks Mom," Cassie said as she backed out of the room.

"You're welcome, dear."

Cassie ran to Danny's house and rang the doorbell. Jazz answered it.

"It Danny here?" Cassie asked frantically.

"Um, no. He's at Sam's house."

"Can you tell me where it is?" Cassie asked.

"Sorry, but I've never been over there myself. You can call them, though, if it's really important."

"Thanks Jazz." Cassie walked inside as Jazz called Sam's house number. She handed Cassie the phone.

"Hello?" Sam's voice asked.

"Hey, this is Cassie," she replied, her eyes darting to Jazz, who backed out of the room.

"Oh, hey Cassie!" How'd you get my number?"

"Never mind that," Cassie said. "Can you pick me up? I REALLY need to talk to Danny!"

"Okay. I'll send a limo." Sam hung up.

"Limo?" Cassie wondered out loud. She shrugged and hung up the phone. "Thanks for letting me use your phone," Cassie said to Jazz.

"No problem."

Cassie ran out the door, to find a limo already waiting for her at the curb.

'That was fast,' Cassie thought. Just then, one of the windows rolled down. It was Sam.

"C'mon! Stop staring and get in!" Sam said. Cassie opened the door and slid in. Tucker and Danny were already there.

"You're rich, aren't you?" Cassie asked, smirking.

"Yah, I am. Just don't make a big deal about it, 'k?"

They drove to Sam's house...er...mansion. They got out and walked in the door.

"C'mon, we'll talk in my room," Sam said. As they climbed the huge staircase, Cassie marveled at the beautiful décor in the different rooms they past by.

When they got to Sam's room (which was also magnificent), the four sat down in armchairs.

"So..." Danny asked Cassie. "What did you want to tell me?" Cassie bit her lip, hesitating for a moment, then said, "You're not going to like what you hear..." She told them what her mom said.

Sam and Tucker stared at Danny in horror, while he himself just sat there, shocked, and staring at Cassie.

"I'm..." he stuttered when she finished. "I'm going to...die?"

"If we keep to the plan, you just might have a chance," Cassie said. "Also, if you try to keep from your new...instincts, you might be able to keep this 'war' under control."

The group was silent for a few minutes. Tucker then spoke up.

"Danny, can you still go ghost?" he asked.

"I think so..." he said standing up and closing his eyes.

"I'm going ghost!" he said.

"Wait, Danny! Don't...!" Cassie cried. But it was too late.

About a split second after he changed, a look of excruciating pain crossed his face. He doubled over, clutching his stomach. He fell to his knees, groaning. He changed back into his human form.

"Danny!" the three chorused. They all ran to him.

"Wha...What happened?" Danny asked, struggling to get up.

"Your molecular structure is too unstable," Cassie replied. "Changing into your ghost self just made it worse.