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My hands are cold so I might have doubled letteres. hard to move fingers, so cold.

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I've Seen This Before

Danny Shook his head, Maybe it was all a dream.

"Danny? What was that?"

"What?"

"That... Thud noise." Tucker said.

Danny's eyes widen, "Sam..."

Danny darted out of the room, down the hall, and jumping over the doggy mess. He had reached the living room and he was right. Sam was laying limp on the floor. Danny picked her up and put her on the couch again.

"Wh-wh-air am-am I?" Sam studdered slipping in and out of reality.

"Sam, doll, It okay, Your with me."

Sam focused her eyes on Danny's face. She could barely keep them open. Danny smiled a reasureing smile to her. Sam almost smiled back but stopped when her eyes rolled back into her head. Danny brushed her hair behind her ear. Sam twiched in his lap, making Danny curious about what was going on in her head. Danny phased inside of her like he always did to visit her in the hospital.

At first it was foggy, he couldn't make out a thing. There was a smell, and a uncommon one to him. The fog begain to clear and he could make out two people. Sam gag playfully, passing something over to Tucker. It Was hand-rolled, Danny balled his fists.

"Hey Sam, wanna see something cool?" Tucker asked Sam.

Sam took back what she gave Tucker and took a puff while shaking her head. More of the fog cleared, Danny could tell they were in a car, Tucker's car. Tucker turned the wheel of the car, making it go back 'n fourth arcoss the road, it take much. Danny saw snow, untouched, fresh snow.

"No..." Danny whispered to himself.

Sam laughed and took one more puff of the white stick in her hand. Tucker speed up the car, tree were a blur. Sam coughed and notice a yellow sign.

"Tucker, slow down." Sam told.

Tucker Didn't. Danny began to cry. He didn't want to see this, he only heared about it and that was enough. Danny closed his eyes tightly. He heared a high pitched scream that made him open his eyes. The fog clouded again and changed to all kinds of different colors. Then it began to clear again.

He saw two people again but in a room. They were on a couch, and one of them was holding the other person. It was both of them. Danny tilted his head as he watched his other self sharply turn his head to what ever was behind infront of him. The "other" Danny set Sam on the couch and open the front door. Men in black cloaks barged in pinning Danny up against the wall. The other men picked Sam up and carried her out the door and Some went into the hall to the back room. The "other" Danny truggled to get free.

"?" The "other" Danny yelled but it wasn't clear.

The men that went down the hall came back, one was wiping blood off his large knife. The "other" Danny started to cry and shake his head. The man that wiped blood from his knife gave it to the man that had pinned the "other" Danny to the wall. The fog opened more to reveal a knife being stabbed into the "other" Danny's stomach. The "other" Danny Fell to the floor.

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Danny pulled himself out of Sam's mind. Why would she think that? Danny looked around, he was back in reality. There was a hard pound on the door and Danny turned his head sharply to look at it. The pound came back so Danny set Sam on the couch to answer it. Danny turned the doorknob and was push back by the door. Men in black cloaks filled the living room. One pinned him up to the wall while the others split and took Sam out the door. Danny struggled to get away.

"SAM! BRING HER BACK! SAM! NOO!" Danny yelled.

The other pack of men began their walk down the hallway. One grunted about a dog. He must have stepped in the present of Love. Danny heard a door open and Tucker's voice fade as the door closed. Danny began to cry. A high pitched scream came from the back room. Danny tried to Go Ghost but the man holding him wouldn't let him. The men fled the back room and filled the living room. One was wipping off his knife. When it was good and cleaned, he gave it to the man that had Danny pinned up.

"This is going to hurt, ghost boy."

Danny gasped as the cold steel cut it's way into Danny's stomach. The cloaked man dropped Danny letting him fall to the floor, hard. The man walked out and closed the door like nothing had happened. Tears rolled down Danny's face. He felt unbelieveablely cold, then everything went black.

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Muwhahahaha! It's so horrible! How could I have let this happen. Maybe I should leave it here and say

The End.

Or maybe you want more? Let me know in a review... he he hee. Poor Danny, Tucker, and Sam...

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--Different Realities

...My reality is your worst nitemare...