I turned back towards him and the whole crowd went silent. The only sound heard was the click of shoes as I once again walked back to the front of the crowd. Everybody moved aside to let me through so it wasn't that tough. I had a few questions for him, like, how did he know my name? Why he's wearing a suit and most importantly, who is he? But then most of my questions were answered for me.

The crowd started laughing at the top of their lungs and I giggled softly. The man looked down to see that his pants had fallen down revealing red poke-a-dot boxers. But he made the mistake of doing that because then his red Santa hat fell to the ground that was hooked up to his snow white beard and mustache.

"Hey!" Dashlaughed from the crowd, "It's Fenton!"

"I'd know those boxers anywhere!" Paulina giggledand I remembered that when Danny liked her, his pants would always go intangible and fall off.

I started to blush again, now knowing that Danny was hear all along, singing to me, and-

"He loves me..." I said under my breath. His jet black hair stuck to his face from sweating under all those garments. He looked back up, starring at me once more and gave me a small wave.

"Hi Sam" he mouthed, and I waved back.

"Get him!" Dash yelled, and then a bunch of football players took the side stairs to get up on the stage. Danny's crystal blue eyes widened as he ran back stage with the whole football team after him. When every trace of football players was gone, Tucker's head came peeking out from behind the drum set.

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Jazz and Stephanie ran up to Sam's door huffing and puffing. The 16-year old girl leaned against the door, taking a breather.

"This is it." She announced and wiped some sweat from her forehead. She glanced over at the ghost she had put a leash on to see that she was glowing bright purple. Her eyes were glazed over with a dark, dark shade of the same color as she lifted from the ground.

There was a bright flash of light and Stephanie floating back down to the ground and smiled.

"The spell has been broken..." She sighed as she slipped through the rope her wrist had been tied in so loosely and flew away.
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Christmas Eve 11: 50 pm

The snow was falling hard as a once gentle snow fall turned into a blizzard, giving Amity Park heaps of snow all over the small town. Shooting threw the skywas something that would be incredibly hard to recognize from all the wayfrom the ground. Hissnow white hair whipped back behind him from the impact of speed he had picked up soaring through Amity. Piercing green eyes starred down below, scanning to see if anybody had been caught in the storm. The direction changed as he sot down, heading toward a vehicle that was having trouble moving over the piles of snow that was growing every minute. The man in the car pushed his foot against the gas pedal once more, the wheels of the car started to spin, throwing some snow behind it, but with no luck of it moving. He looked out the window to see a pair of bright green eyes starring back at him.

"Ah!" He screamed, hitting the gas pedal as a reflex, but with no avail. The keeper of the green eyes raised two white gloved hands to calm him down.

"No, it's alright. I'm here to help..." He went through the car door and placed his hands on the man's shoulders. "Don't be afraid."The white haired ghost flew through the car windshield holding on to the man.

The man's eyes widened in amazement of the view of Amity from all the way up here. The snow covered streets rushing past them. All of the houses twinkled with all of the beautiful colors bound together decorating each one for the season.

"Down there..." he said pointing toa brightly lit house with a wax Santa Claus standing beside the porch. The gloved hands gently set the man down on his front door steps. Pulling out his house keys from his coat pockets hesearched for the right one and opened the door. A dark haired women sat by the Christmas tree, putting down the finishing touches of gifts that were neatly placed around the sparkling tree.

"I'm home!" He called through out the house. The women stood up straight surprised by his voice, but immediately running up to him embracing him into a hug. The ceiling creaked as light footsteps tiredly walked down the stairs. A little girl in lavender pajamas carrying a teddy bear yawned having just woke up from all the noise.

"Daddy?" She smiled, she turned around to go back to bed but having just realized what she had seen she ran up to him screaming. He picked her up, hugging her tight.

"He did it!" she said happily.

"Who did what?" Her mother asked.

"Santa brought you home!" She glanced at the big clock behind her as it struck midnight, "And just in time for Christmas..."

He smiled as he saw the little girl from the mall hug her father tight, not wanting to ever let him go. The boy turned from the window and shot out through the sky heading back home.