"Danny!" I screamed.
"Stupid girl," Numeral replied, then spat at my feet.
He picked up Danny by the collar. He waved his arm, forming a swirling mass, then jumped in. The mass dissapeared before my violiet eyes.
Tucker! I thought.
I ran over to Tucker, covered in debree from when Numeral smashed the window, to get to me and Danny.
"Tucker, are you alright?" I replied, pulling bits of glass and unknown things off of him.
"Tucker, Tucker!"
He wasn't moving.
Finally, he made a grunt.
"Tucker? Whose Tucker? Where am I? And why is this place a mess?" he questioned.
"You are Tucker Foley, you are in the Nasty Burger, and an evil ghost named Numeral, just took our best friend. Now, let's go?"
"Who are you? Whose our best friend?" he questioned again.
Crud, that debree must have hit Tucker in the head, and erased his memory! I thought.
"Tucker, or what ever you think your name is, come with me."
I grabed his hand, pulling him with me to the hospital. Lucky for me, it was only a few blocks down.
He kept asking me a series of questions that made me think about thinks in a different perspective.
Suddenly, the mass appeared in front of my eyes, I blocked the bright light with my hand, in front of my face. Danny appeared along with Numeral.
"Do you want him now?' Numeral replied, setting him on the ground with a thud. Then, he jumped back in the portal thing. I ran to Danny. He was dressed in something like a joker costume, covered in number and everything that had to do with math.
Suddenly, his eyes opened. He sat up and grasped my neck, with an unbreakable hold. The strange thing was his eyes were black, as if he was under a curse. My air supply wes getting low.
"Danny, stop,stop it! Let go!" I screamed. Hid grip got tighter.