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Well, as promised...chapter 23! Oh! And PS: I tried to make the spacing easier for you.
Chapter 23:
The teenagers lay huddled on top of eachother for a breif moment. Only Sam and Tucker stood barley inches away from the lightly painted wall, staring at it's every detail. There was a hussling movement for the pile of freshmans, and Paulina shot upward. She wiped the tears away from her eyes. The sting of falling backward ached in her knee again and she despratly wanted Invis-bil back. Her mind darted to the quick and somewhat reconisable hands, that darted out of the wall grasping Danny by his tiny waist. She could only shake her head to keep the memory out.
A huddle of kicking legs struggled to get their full bodies up off the ground. It was with only one kicking motion that the wel-trained African-American girl brought herslef free from the floor. She stared around, her eyes locking on Sam for one moment. She could tell her thoughts from where she was standing, as if she were physic. Valerie saw in Sam's reflection, her worried face.
Sam bit her lip and her eyes, darting around like fish, were looking old and worn out. They wanted to explode with warm tears, but Sam wouldn't let them. She shut her eyes tighter, leting the pain back in her body.
Danny was gone, but she wasn't just going to stand there and act helpless.
Sam's POV:
The others, almst all of them still huddled on the ground, stared at my reflection. Did they think I couldn't see it from here? But at this moment, my eyes darted to Valerie, the frown on her face looked worried, but I could tell in her mind, she had some sort of plan.
"What just happened?" Kwan, the voice of reason at the moment, spoke up. He lifted himself off the ground with his muscular hands and put all his weight on his left foot.
"You tell me!" Star said, grasping on to the hospital counter to pull herslef off the ground. Her eyes drated to the other, laying there, waiting for help.
All Paulina had to do was extend her hand. The others, her possie, reached out to help her up. Even in a time like this, I couldn't help but roll my eyes and curse Paulina in my head.
My eyes met the spot where Danny suddendly dissapeared. "We've got to help Danny!" It blurted out of me like lava exploding from a volcano. The others stared, helpless.
"How?" Paulina and Valerie stepped forward, seeming ready.
"First, we have to help Inviso-bil!" Tucker nudged my in the back, knocking the breath out of me. I shot him an ugly look, making his face crumble. "Sorry!" He whispered in a voice only I could hear.
I knodded sarcasticlly and spun around, hearing Valerie's know-it-all voice, "You'd want to help Inviso-bil before you want to find Danny? Your best friend?" She smiled. Half of me wanted to pull her in the girl's room and threaten her not to tell a soul. It seemed as though she was figuring the whole Danny-is-Inviso-bill thing out. And I have to admit, she was pretty close at this moment.
"If we find Inviso-bill, we find Danny." Tucker said. He regreted it completely afterward. His eyes shot downward, searching for something to cover it up.
I rolled my eyes.
"And why is that so?" Valerie asked Tucker. Not me, Tucker. She knew I could come up with smoething. But she was wrong here, i couldn't think. I just tared back at the wall, leaving Tucker think for himself. After all, I didn't practiclly say it outloud.
"It just is!" Tucker said, not falling for Valerie at this moment. He was seeming to get annoyed.
"Because Inviso-bill might have Danny, remember? That's what we all thought, huh?" I said, the minute after the sentence appeared in my mind.
Valerie backstepped and I could tell her mind was racing. But she stopped and looked me in the eyes, sort of to paise me for quick thinking. I didn't acknowledge her back. I rolled my eyes telling her I had more comming if she thought she was this good.
"How do we get them back?" Paulina asked, her eyes darting to the plain wall.
"I have an idea." I said, stepping away from the window. "What?" Paulina's high pitched voice startled me, not reconising it as her own.
"Well, those hands..the ones that grabbed Dan-" I coughed, "Inviso-bill. They most likely, I'm just guessing, took him to the Ghost Zone..." I shifted a little, my eyes darting around. "But I'm just guessing"
"And how do we get to the 'Ghost Zone'?" Dash asked, suddlendly regaining his manliness.
"I've got something in mind." Tucker said, his eyes darting out the window, down the street toeards Danny's house.
"But first..." I stared directly at Kwan, who retreated a little in to corner. His eyes resting on me. His face, confused.
5 minutes Later.
Sam's POV:
"No!" Kwan said as I tossed him a dress that I found in the back of my closet.
"Fine then, I'll tell everybody what you did last Sunday..." I said, eyeing him with suspission. What he did last Sunday I had no clue. But the jocks always fall for this one.
And, as planned, Kwan jumped into the bathroom and came out seconds later wearing a purple dress, a blonde Halloween wig, a stuffed bra (nice choice, huh?), and high heels. "How do I look?" He asked us, examining himself in the mirror anyways.
"Good"
"You look cute!" Dash tease. "So sexy"
"Gosh, man! Nasty!" Kwan moved himself away from Dash and sat in the sofa near the winow. "I'm not so sure about this"
"I am!" I said, opening the window so that Kwan could get through. "Plus, if you don't do it..." my voice trailed off, leaving Kwan to hurridly jump out the window and run to his place on the streets.
We all watched as Kwan opened a patch of fake Halloween blood and dripped it over his head and body. I winked at him and said slowly, "Lights...camera...ACTION." I pointed my index finger at him and on que, he let out a long, girlish screem. It was almost too good. I had to hold my mouth to keep from laughing. Then, one by one, the others piled their way out of the window and behind the building. I would meet them in only a few minutes...I had only just one more thing to do.
Rushing out of the window, I tried not to trip over anything. I circled back around the building and ran right back into the hospital from the entrance doors.
And now, acting from I, Sam Manson.
I waved my hands in the air, "Nurse Jillian, Nurse Jillian"
"Sam." She barley looked up from her notepad as she nodded at me, "I didn't see you leave yet"
"I left a little while ago! But, that's not important, not right now!" "What is, honney?" She noticed the terrr in my voice as I rushed closer to thte frount desk, leaning my face next to the front of hers. She winced a little, but then leaned forwards a little bit too, wanting to hear more.
"Theres somebody in the streets. She's hurt!" I said, as I backed away motioning for her to get a closer look.
"Goodness!" She cried. She picked up the loudspeaker and called for extra assistance and a strecher. I laughed to myslef, but kept a straight face.
"Hurry. For the poor woman's sake!" I pleaded.
Que, tears.
I let a wet tear fall fresh onto my cheek. "
Thanks for telling me Sam!" Nurse Jillian said in a hurry. She darted out the door with about 100 men and wemon following her. Not to mention a big, strecher. I smiled, running out the door to watch...only for a second.
Outside, I watched as Kwan, not a good as ator as I, I might add, moaned in pain. The nurses and doctors rushed around him. "Ma'am." They said, kneeling down next to Kwan. "Ma'am. Please tell us what happened"
"Ghost!" Kwan replied, keeping his girlish tone. The doctors exchanged looks.
"You have to get to the hospital!"
I coughed, hinting to them. "How about the one near by"
They nodded. Sometimes, I think I could be a brain sergent...
The doctors and Nurse Jillian helped Kwan, slowly, up onto the strecher, lifting him carefully as if his guts would spill out of inside of him if they didn't do it exaclty right. Kwan moved his head to the side and winked at us. Then he howled more. It was time to go to Danny's.
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