"Danny, are you Okay?" Sam asked, looking at my mouth, and then staring at me shivering.

"Yeah, I am fine, I just need a blanket." I said, as I ran over and grabbed a blanket.

"You are just all the sudden cold. And… the blue smoke coming out of your mouth… just like… Nah, that can't be."

"Just like what? Are you sure you are Ok Sam?"

"Yes, I am fine. I just thought…"

"Thought what? Maybe you need to get home and get some sleep, you think?"

"No, I am fine Danny, there is nothing wrong."

"Your sure? I can walk you home, if you want. Besides, we will probably have school tomorrow."

"I don't think so, the snow is still really deep outside, why can't I just stay here Danny?"

"Fine."

I was still shaking, and my ghost sense went off again. This time, I covered my mouth, making sure that she wasn't going to find out.

"I have to go to the bathroom," I said, as I got up, and just went into the hallway, and changed, but then, it felt as though someone was watching me. I turned around, and there was nothing there though.

I flew back into my room, and when I did, Sam was sitting there, as though she was waiting for me.

"SO, Danny… whatcha doing?"

"Ghost, there is one around here… why?"

"Just wondering, because, it just so happens, that every time my friend leaves, you seem to come."

"Really? That is odd…"

"Odd, or a coincidence? Hmm?"

"Uhh, look, Sam, I have things to do."

"Wait, I want to talk to you a little longer. I am sure that ghost isn't doing anything."

"No, really, I should get going." I said, getting uneasy. Did Sam know? I was stupid giving her all that information! I am such an airhead!

"Ok, you go fight your ghost, but then come back, Ok? I know you are coming back one way or another."

I flew out of the room in a hurry, trying to forget about what Sam had said. There was no ghost anywhere to be seen. What was going on? Someone was watching me, whether it was Sam or not, I could feel someone watching me. I went back into my room, still in my ghost version. Sam was still standing there, waiting for me, and she had a suspicious look on her face.

"So, you find your ghost?" She asked, as she walked up to me.

"No, there wasn't a ghost anywhere."

"Really? Well, that is good, isn't it?"

"Yeah, I guess, one less battle I have to do."

"Yeah, it is, isn't it? Hey Danny, can I ask you one question?"

"Sure."

"Why have you been keeping this secret from me for so long? How long have you had ghost powers?"

"For so long? We have only known each other a few days. And, I have had ghost powers ever since I have died."

"Danny Fenton, do you really think I am that stupid?"
"Danny Fenton? What are you talking about?" Oh no… she knew! I knew I wasn't going to keep it hidden for long! I am so stupid!

"Danny, please, just admit it! Please?"

"Admit what? Sam, you are starting to bug me. I am going to get going now, Ok?"

"Ok, because you are going to walk through the door claiming you just got back from the bathroom anyhow. I don't know why you won't just admit it Danny. I am your best friend!"

"Sam, I don't know what you are talking about. Who said we were friends?"

"What? You want more than friends Danny?"

"I never said we were friends, we have known each other for like, a couple of days!"

"Danny, stop lying, please! You know what, fine, lie to me, I am just going to get out of here then."

She got to the door, then turned around, and faced me, "If you can't tell me the truth, then why are we even friends? You know what, why don't we just forget about our friendship, how does that sound?" and then she walked away out of the room. I turned intangible, and followed her to her house. She ran straight up to her room, and sat down on her bed. She had tears running down the side of her face, and her face was really red. I felt bad.

"Why can't he just say it? I know he wants to keep it a secret, but I thought we were best friends. I thought we were supposed to never keep secrets from each other." She said to herself, through tears. I felt really bad, and I was about to turn back to myself, and apologize, but maybe she would forget about it by tomorrow.

"Maybe I should be telling him things to. I mean, before, I did keep the ghost away from him. I never told him anything about that, even though, the whole time he knew I was lying." She wiped tears from her face, and then got up, and walked out of her room. She picked up the phone, and dialed Tucker's phone number.

"Hey Tucker," she said, trying to sound as though nothing had been going on.

"Hey, something wrong?"

I was listening right up next to the phone, so that I could hear what they were talking about.

"Well, Danny has been lying to us."

"What do you mean?"

"He is half gh…" she never got to finish it, because I took the phone from her. I didn't want Tucker to know about it to, and I was going to just have to tell Sam about it, and hope Tucker would never find out…