Sorry it took so long for me to update...I had it finished but it seemed short so I wrote more...Then I got lazy and didn't want to post it up but, wa la, here it is!
Ghosts VS Goddess :
Chapter Five : Seeing the Nurse
I whirled around to apologize. " Danny! "
" Faith! What are you doing here? "
" What are you doing here? "
" I live here. " he said bluntly.
" Wait a darn second, so Maddie is your mom? "
" Last time I checked, yes. "
" Who's he? " I whispered and pointed to the orange clad man.
" My dad. " he sighed.
" So you're Jazz's brother! "
" Sadly. "
" I heard that! And I see you've met Faith. " she hopped over.
" I met him at the park one day. Saved me from - "
" Ahem. "
" - a vicious dog that jumped on me. " I lied.
Jazz raised her eyebrows as if she knew I was throwing a lie in her face.
" Maddie! " my mom squealed when a woman in blue entered the room.
The woman pulled down her hood to reveal short orange hair. " Rachelle! "
The two women ran at each other at top speed. They met in a tight hug and a torrent of squeals. Didn't know Mom could do that...
" I think I might be deaf. " I blinked twice rapidly.
" My ears are in pain..." Danny moaned while rubbing his ears.
" Aww, that's so sweet! " Jazz gushed.
" You haven't changed a bit Maddie! Still as gorgeous as ever! " my mom laughed.
" Neither have you Rachelle! "
The two friends walked away, arms around each other. We were left alone with Danny and Jazz's dad, the one in the orange with the beeping gadget.
" Um, so, er, Mr. Fenton, what do you do for a living? " I asked, which I totally regret doing.
Danny and Jaz smacked their foreheads at the same time.
" I, Jack Fenton, am a dedicated ghost-hunter! " he declared. " This is a Fenton Ghost-Finder! " He held out the device which had dubbed me not a ghost.
" That's...interesting..." I nodded slowly.
" No, it's amazing! Come, I'll show you the Fenton Ghost Portal! " Mr. Fenton grabbed us all in one arm and took us downstairs.
" That's it? " I gaped.
" Beautiful isn't it? " Mr. Fenton said proudly.
" Sure, why not. "
" I'll show you how it works! " he dragged us over to the control panels. " Of course, you have to be a Fenton to be able to activate it. You just press your thumb here! " he demonstrated by pressing his thumb down. The doors to the portal whooshed open. All I saw was a tie-die of white and green glows.
" Faaacinating. " I said sarcastically.
Mr. Fenton didn't seem to notice my tone and kept on talking. " This is the Fenton Ghost Fisher. That there is the Fenton Ghost Peeler and that - "
" Why does everything have ' Fenton ' infront of it? "
" Becuase we made it and, it's cool. "
" Ooooh... " Jazz groaned and shook her head.
" Ah! Here's the Fenton Thermos! " he showed me the thermos which Danny used to suck in the Box Ghost. " It captures ghost forms and returns them to the Ghost Zone. "
A chuckle escaped my lips at the thought of the Box Ghost.
" What's so funny? " Jazz inquired.
" Just thinking... " I smiled.
" Jack dear, where are you? "
" I'm down in the basement! "
" Come back up! We're looking at our highschool yearbooks! " Mrs. Fenton directed.
" Ah, and I was just about to show you kids the Spectra Speeder. " he sulked.
" There's always time later. " I suggested.
" NO! " yelled Danny and Jazz.
" I mean, we should get back up there. " Danny sweated.
We stayed til late at the Fentons. We spent the night playing charades, pictionary, and more enticing ghost talk. In charades, it was us teen against the adults. From the looks of it, you'dve never guessed the old timers to be so good at charades. But they were really good and we lost. Pictionary was our strong-point. It was mostly Jazz and I though. I drew whatever she could come up with at the top of her head. Danny wasn't into it but he did help us guess. He had pretty good guesses at what his parents drew. Dinner was interesting. Our hot dogs had an eerie green glow and I swear one growled at me...
I didn't want to go to school the next day. Not only did I not do, or ever start my homework, but I was sleepy and tired. All I wanted to do was to drop dead anywhere and sleep. Slow jingles were going through my head like crazy. ' Lullaby, and good night...rock-a-bye-baby...silent night, holy night... ' I let out a huge yawn.
" No sleep last night huh? " Danny asked.
Turns out, I had somehow walked myself to the girl's locker room, got dressed, and was in the gym.
" What...How'd I..." I scratched my head and then quickly rubbed my eyes.
-TWEET- Mr. Flex blew his whistle, which I someday will steal, and everyone hustled to their spots on the floor. I got up and slowly dragged my feet. My old wound send a shock of pain up and down my right leg.
" Oh shit... " I cursed under my breath. My right hand covered the cut as I limped over to my spot. When I lifted my hand, there was blood. Here we go again...I thought it healed!
" You're bleeding! " squealed the girl next to me, Nikole.
" Yeah, all I need is some water and a band-aid. "
When she wasn't looking, I used my hand like an ice pack. If anyone were looking, they'd see a girl with slightly glowing blue eyes and a glowing blue hand over a bleeding thigh. Though it did feel better, it still bled.
" Mr. Flex, " I waved my free hand. " Can I get a band-aid? "
" What happened? "
" My cut re-opened. "
He scribbled on a piece of paper and handed it to me. " Here's your pass, go to the nurse's office. "
" Yes sir. "
I tried walking up the stairs but the pain was killing me. I made sure no one was looking, including those pesky hall monitors, then flew down the stairs instead. I zipped through the hallways and landed gently infront of the door labeled, ' Nurse's Office '. Strange enough, I heard high-pitched screaming from the inside. Not screaming from pain, but from 100 pure terror. I've been scared of the doctor's, but not that scared. I reached for the doorknob and opened the door. What I saw next was so out there, I couldn't believe my eyes.
WA HAHAHAHAHAHA! CLiFFHANGER!
