(Hello! Thank you for reviewing, it made me feel all warm and fuzzy inside…but non of u answered my q-tut tut. Also, my spelling is generally the way I want it 2 be. Like doing txt talk. Danny is luvin bein in Sam's body btw….and Sam? Well, we better find out….)(also, the weird new edit thing was muckin it all up with the speech, so I had to change it…now im going to do it an even more confusing way!!! Woohoo!!)

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-Danny, the Fenton ghost torch is ready!!!- yelled Jack, running into the kitchen

-Jack, its not fini…- said Maddy, coming in behind him, but was cut off by Jazz

-Not more ghost stuff!!! You're traumitizing Danny, and its just an ordinary torch anyway- groaned Jazz

-ummm….- Sam (in D's body) started to say

-yeah, but its an ordinary torch with the word FENTON in front of it on this cool sticky label…look! Smiley ghosts! Only ghosts don't really smile. You see, the…- Jack went off into a spirit fuelled rant, and Jazz stormed up to her room

-honey, you havnt finished your meal!- sighed Maddy, and Jazz, who hated waste, stormed back down and began to eat. Sam looked down at her plate. Meatloaf.

-im not hungry- she said. The table stopped and turned round

-I knew it- said jazz triumphantly –your ghost mumbo jumbo is driving Danny insane. There's no way he would refuse food normally-

-Danny sweetheart are you feeling ok?- asked Maddy, a worried look on her face

-no, I think I er….. just need some sleep- trailed off Sam, then tore up the stairs to Dannys room.

-Miss Manson, your dinner is served- the snooty butler put down a plate in Sam's vast dining room and left. Danny looked down at his plate, and wondered for the 100th time why he hadn't seen Sam' parents all week. He shuddered at the sight of Sams ultra recyclo vegetarian food, growing before his eyes. He decided to go out for dinner.

Sam sighed and rolled over on Danny's bed. She immediently noticed an old sock lying on the floor, and she groaned. She turned to look at the poster on his wall, and found she was floating three feet from the bed. She looked in the mirror, and saw she was in a black suit with white trim. Her hair had turned white, and of course she had those spooky green eyes. She heard a knock on the window, and saw Danny, in an identical suit, only with a groovy v-neck, eyes wide, floating off the ground. He flew through the wall and said in a croaky voice

-oh god-

-I know,- said Sam, grinning, -isnt this the coolest?-

-well, you could say that- Danny said, flopping down on his bed and staring at Sam.

-whats wrong?- frowned Sam, quick to spot how unsure her friend was

-what if the powers stay in your body once im out of it? Assuming I GET out of it of course…- Danny sighed and rolled over, trying very hard not to look down the v-neck

-Danny, stop trying not to look down the v-neck before I put you in a blindold!!- Sam grabbed him from the waist and swung him round –whats the problem anyway??? I look so cool in that suit. Now lets just stop worrying and fly. Like something out of Peter Pan…only with ghosts. And no green suits…lets just go-

-ok, said Danny grinning, and flew out of the window after Sam.

They circled the rooftops for hours, ducking in and out of carvings and statues. They finally flew over the park, and saw the lake twinkling in the moonlight.

-its so beautiful- Sam breathed. They flew down to the hill overlooking the lake and leaned against the old oak tree, getting their breath back. They watched for a while as the stars twinkled, the lake shimmered, and listened to each others heartbeat. It was perfect. Sam began to sing under her breath in Dannys voice, but it sounded wrong, so she quickly altered the way she sang it, and began again…..

(songfic next chapter!!! Sorry it's taking so long but…you know, panic setting in bout xmas prezzies and lads and m8s and stuff…enjoy the fluff!)