"You think we will ever get out of here?" Sam asked me.

"I don't know, but we will have to get these things out of s before we even think about leaving," I told her, looking at my arm. Even with the cream, it didn't help with the pain inside that much.

"Yeah, I know."

"And we need to be quiet to, because there is no telling if Vlad can see, or listen to us."

"Yeah, that is true to. Maybe we should just try to ignore it, huh?"

"It is kind of hard to ignore being in this place!"

"Well, I know that Danny, but we can try to make the best of it," she said hopefully.

"Yeah, I guess you are right. But still. I am not so sure about this, or what is going on. Vlad wants to start a family, but why with us? Why with you? I didn't want to bring you in on this!"

"I know Danny, it isn't your fault," she said, as she scooted closer to me, and placed her hand on my shoulder. I looked up at her, but then hung my head back down again.

"Look Danny, this isn't your fault," she told me comfortingly.

"I know it isn't, but in a way, it is my fault. I shouldn't have had you involved with any of the ghost stuff."

"Danny, you didn't want me to, I wanted to help you. I needed to make sure you were going to be safe."

"I would have been though Sam, I just wish you would have never been a part of all of this. Then, you would be at home right now."

"Yeah, at home worrying about you!"

"No, because the only reason I am here, is because I didn't want to leave you behind."

"See Danny, you watch after me, and I watch after you."

"It is different though Sam. I am a hero, you aren't."

"Really? Does that really make a difference though? I am a side-kick, remember? I am supposed to be helping you out."

"Not to the point where you get put into danger by it."

Sam leaned over, and kissed me, and then told me, "I would get into any danger to be with you." She then backed off, and sat like as though nothing had just happened.

"Not a couple, huh?" Vlad asked, as he swung open the door.

"Are you spying on us?" I asked furiously.

"No, I just happened to walk in on you, and I had the door cracked, until you were done," he said, with a 'fake' tone to his voice. When we say fake, it means, that he was lying about what he had recently said, but he was trying to make it seem as though he was telling the truth, but he wasn't doing a good job at it.

"I don't believe you."

"I am sure you don't, but I came in here to get you, for training."

"Can't we wait until tomorrow?"

"No, I want to start tonight. Every night, for 1 hour, that is all I ask for. I will just be training you. Sam needs to stay here though, because I don't want her interfering." He told me. I got up slowly, and walked to the door slowly. I didn't want to go train at all, because I knew Vlad was not going to be nice about it.

"So Daniel, you ready for your first lesson?"

"I guess so, but why are we in the living room for it?"

"Because, I just wanted to talk to you, this night, and explain the rules of this house. In fact, I think that maybe you should run back, and grab her?"

"Sure, I will go get her."

I ran down the hallway, to our room, and peered in at Sam," hey, you need to get out here too."

She got up without saying anything, and she had a confused look on her face. They both entered the living room, and sat down on a couch next to each other, across from Vlad, who was sitting in a Laze-e-boy chair.

"There we go, now, I shall get started on the rules," he continued, after we had gotten settled into our spots. "Now, the biggest rule, is no running away. If I even catch a glimpse of you trying to run-off, I will shock you. Another important rule, is no contact with other people. If you were to get in contact with other people, you could tell them what is going on, and we don't want that to happen, now do we?" He looked at both of us, then continued, " Yet another thing is, is that you will be assigned chores, in which I will give you tomorrow. If you don't do your chores, you will get shocked. One last thing, is that I would like for you to remain in your room, unless I say so. I will make up more rules, if I feel it is necessary."

I sighed, and started to get up, but then Vlad yelled at me, "Daniel, I would like you to stay here. Sam, you must go back to your room, and remain there. Danny will be soon after you."

"Thanks for actually calling me Danny," I complained.

"You will be called, what I want to call you," he told me, with anger in his voice.

"Now," he continued, "I would like to let you know, you will be having lessons from 9 p.m. to 10pm every night. Other than that, I don't have anything else to say."

I got up, and was about to turn the corner, when he said one last thing, "And, you had better behave, because I am watching you," he sneered.

I walked off to the room, and I was looking up and down, for hidden cameras. I didn't know how he was watching us, but I did believe that he was. It seemed like him to watch our every move. That is why he knew about Sam kissing me. He was also probably listening to out whole conversation.

Once I reached the room, I slammed the door shut, just because I felt like causing a racket for him, and then I turned to Sam.

"What was that about?" She asked, looking at the door, then she turned towards me.

"Nothing, it is just that Vlad is watching us, right now probably. He can't watch us all the time though, it would be impossible. Unless he is taping us, which would be very likely."

"Wow, so you mean… he is watching us right now?" Sam asked, then she turned her head in every direction, as though looking for something, then she looked back at me.

"Yeah, but I didn't see any cameras. I just don't like him watching us."

"Yeah, I know, I don't like it either," Sam sighed, then she plopped down on her bed. She laid down, and stared at the ceiling.

"You think he wants to kill us?" Sam asked, still staring at the ceiling.

"I don't think so. He wanted a family, and he wanted us to work for him, and he is getting that. I walked over to my bed, and laid down on it, and I also stared at the ceiling. I didn't know why, but it seemed safer to be staring at the ceiling, because then you felt as though you were talking to no one at all, just yourself. Although, I knew I was talking to Sam, but it still helped. Deep down inside my head though, I knew that there was something watching me, that wasn't Sam, but Vlad. How he was watching me, I didn't know. Why he was watching me, that was simple. Mainly because he wanted to catch us if we were being bad, and he also wanted to catch anything interesting, like Sam kissing me for instance.

Normally, I would have been all over her kissing me, but I didn't really think of it after that had happened. I never even thought about it at all. It just happened, and there was nothing to it. I remembered her kissing me in the closet, the people opening up the closet, and catching us. She had to have been embarrassed. I never bothered to ask her if she was, and I really didn't want to bring it up again.

"What are you thinking about?" Sam asked, as she rolled over so she was facing me. She had her head resting on her hands.

"Nothing, why?"

"You had to have been thinking about something, what is it?"

"I was thinking about us kissing in the closet. Were you embarrassed?"

"No, why would I be? I didn't care."

"Really? I would have been embarrassed."

"Well, you weren't, because you also were on TV, kissing me."

"Well, yeah, but I was in my ghost form. That didn't bother you?"

"Nope, I don't care."

"But did you?"

"Yeah, a little, but I don't think it was because of that, I think it was because people were making such a big deal about it. Face me Danny."

I still had my face pointing towards the ceiling. "Why?"

"Because, I want to see your eyes."

"Why?"

"Why do you have to ask so much questions?" She laughed.

"I will do it, if you answer me."
"I like your eyes."

"Why?"

"Would you stop with that?" she joked.

"Why should I? I just want to know why you like them so much!"

"Because, they are pretty, now just face me."

"Now I don't want to! You are making me nervous."

"Oh, just turn over already!"

I turned over, and then turned back towards the ceiling, "Happy?"

"Danny!" She said, and she got up, and ran over to my bed. She looked at my face.

"What?" I asked her.

"I wanted to see your eyes, so I am going to."

I turned my head in the other direction, "There, they are in the direction you wanted them in."

"Yeah, now they are!" She teased, and then she turned my head.

"Now, that is better," she said, as she looked into my eyes. I stopped trying to argue with her and I looked into hers. She had beautiful dark purple eyes.

"You have nice eyes too," I told her.

"You think," she said, and then she came and sat next to me.

I sat up, and then responded, "Yeah, I think."

"Not better than yours," she told me.

"Yeah, I think so."

"No, Danny, yours are wonderful. I would die to have eyes like yours."

"No you wouldn't."

"See, you don't want my eyes, do you?"

"I don't want purple eyes, no. But yours are pretty."

"Thanks."

I was totally forgetting about Vlad, and the fact that he was watching us. I wasn't even thinking about it, which was a relief, since that was all I had been thinking about.

"Sam, why do you like me?" I asked her. She never said she actually liked me, but we each knew we liked each other.

"What is there not to like about you?"

"Well, then why don't other people like me? Why does it seem as though you are the only one?"

"I don't think other people have taken the time to get to know you. Instead, they picked on you, because they all acted childish," she told me. She wasn't even getting mad thinking about the popular people, which seemed like a weird thing. I guess it was because she knew she would never see them again.

"Really though, why do you like me so much?"

"I told ya. You are funny, mysterious, adorable, there really isn't anything I couldn't like about you," she smiled, then continued, "Why do you like me?"

"For everything. You are beautiful, unique, smart, everything."

"Thanks."

"Sam?"

"Yeah?"

"Why do you think we became friends in the first place? I mean, really? We kind of just, became friends, for no good reason."

"I think there was just something about you."

"Really? I think it was the same with you."

"Danny? Do you think you would care if Vlad saw us do something?"

"Depends. As long as I don't get shocked for it."

She came and sat right next to me, and pressed her lips up against mine, and we kissed.

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