Disclamer: I dont own anything mentioned in this story.
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The next day, Sam woke up seeing Danny's face right in front of her face. "Look," Danny started to say. "I'm just going to come right out and say it. Your half ghost Sam."
"So what happend last night was'nt a dream, was it? Sam asked. "Nope. Now get ready, we have a doctors appontiment today." said Danny. "Remember?"
"Sam got up grogerly at first, then ran to the bathroom where she threw up. (ok, I know this is VERY early symthomes but just go with me)
Danny did'nt even ask. He knew she was'nt in the mood. Sam went to her closet and pulled out some clothes. She got out a purple shirt, with black jeans and black slip-ins.
Sam was'nt gothic anymore but lots of people still called her goth. She did'nt care though. She still did'nt lose her individuality over the years.
"Sam, don't worry about breakfast, I'll get some coffee on the way there. About twenty minutes later, Danny and Sam got to the doctors office.
They were shocked to see who was there. Dash and Jazz, Tucker and Valirie, and Paulina and Qwan. They all looked at each other in suprize.
"Well, now I know why Jazz was never returning my calls." Danny said quitely to Sam.
So anywho, They went up to the front desk. "Hello there," said the secratery. "I am Ms. Jagleski (Ja gel ski). You may call me Katie.
May I please have your names?"
"We are Samantha and Daniel Fenton. We have an appotiment right about now." Sam said to Katie.
"Um...Ok, here you are. Mr. and Mrs. Fenton. This is your first time here right?" Katie asked. "Correct." Danny said to her.
"Ok, you are here on the level E package right?" asked Katie. "Yes." Sam said "I'll tell you later Danny." Sam told Danny.
"Well follow me please." Katie said. "We will put you into room AB4, and the Doctor will be with you shortly, Okay?" "Got it" Sam said.
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Well, I MIGHT do a lot tommrow because I like how this chapter is going so far. And also because I'm starting to get a strept throt.
So I can work on here more. But I might not. Thats because my grandma ALWAYS wants me to got to school and if i do stay home, She
might get mad that I would be on here. But I think I can find a way to make sure I can stay home tommrow. Even if that means getting sicker.
well R+R please. bye!