Sam walked slowly, a little behind them. She didn't want to go home yet. Sam knew her cousin Emily would be waiting. She sighed at that thought.Emily was eighteen, and let's just say, that's where Sam learned to be so violent. "Sam? Is somthing the matter?" Danny asked, his voice filled with consern. He and Tucker had stopped to let her catch up. Sam held back a shiver. 'Danny sounds cute when he cares.' She thought, quickening her pace.
"I'm fine it just that..." she paused when she looked at Danny. He looked really worried and she felt nervous in his gaze."...My cousin will be staying with us for a few days." Danny looked almost terriffied. " Oooo!" Tucker cried suddenly. "You mean Emily? The one with the realy cute ass and is more gothic then you?" Danny and Sam replied with death glares. "Tuck, don't you remember what happened last time Emily was here?" Danny asked.
FLASHBACK
14 year old Sam sat silently. She didn't dare move more than was nececary for breath. 16 and 3/4 year old Emily called her name again. She was getting angrier with each call. "Come on Sammy! Don't you want to play doctor with me?" Emily called holding up a butcher knife. 'HELL NO!!!' Sam's thoughts screemed. She scrambled out from her hiding place and darted under the couch. She watched as Emily's shaddow passed her. Sam tried to ingore the pain in her arm and the blood that trickled down her cheek from the gash in her forehead. Something grabbled her ankle and she slide towards wall. Sam would have screemed but Danny's hand was over her mouth. Danny Phantom signaled for her to be silent and pointed to the door. He then dissappered. Sam slid along the back wall untill she could reach the door. She climbed out from under the couch and paused to see things begin to spin around in the room in typical horror movie fasion. Emily ran in just as Sam shut the door. She squealed in terror as her her butcher knife flew out of her hand and slammed into the wall, slicing into it like cake. Sam heard the scream and smiled. 'Good ol' Danny!'
END FLASHBACK
One year had past, but the memories still frightened Sam.
"Tuck, it took Danny and me four hours to bandage all the cuts."Sam scoffed, starting to quiver. Danny layed his hand on her shoulder. "We could stick with you and make sure Emily doesn't try to hurt you."Danny suggested. Sam's heart did backflips. Danny was offering to waste his weekend protecting her from Emily the Insane One. How sweet!
Sam began to blush and started digging in her pockets for her cellphone. She found it and dialed her home number. Her mother answered. "Hey mom. It's me, Sam." Sam said flatly. Danny removed his hand so she turned away from Tucker and him. "Hey! What's the big idea volantering my weekend? What if I had plans?" Tucker cried suddenly. Danny gave him a sideway glance and turned his eyes back to Sam, who was still on the phone. "Would you rather sit at home doing nothing or stare at Emily for countless hours?" Danny replied. "Emily." Tucker mumbled, bowing his head in defeat. "That's what I thought." Danny replied smugly as Sam hung up her phone.
"Well?" Tucker asked as Sam returned to her place on the left of Danny. " Mom's ok with you guys coming over. Emily isn't there yet, but it won't be long till she arrives." Sam replied.