Disclaimer: I don't own Danny Phantom.

I wonder? do I really have to put up a disclaimer in every chapter? Remember. Nothing to do with aliens! OH the red head, isn't a oc, it just a useage for explaination oh and her name shall be Red. oh tell me if you don't under stand pig latin,

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Explain For Me

The men in the black cloaks pulled Sam in Somthing like a jail cell. A red head girl was leaning limmmp against the wall. She shook her head as the cloaked men got closer. She new that her fate was going to be like Sam's. The tossed Sam into the cell, her head hit the wall hard. The red head screamed and struggled as they pulled her out. She was dragged into the same room as Sam was once before in. The green thing was gone and the cutter waved the carriers over to the table, the did so.

The girl struggle.

"aystay illstay! ouyay illway illkay ethay arvesthay." The cloaked cutter yelled.

"Harvest? HARVEST?" The Red yelled.

The cloaked cutter pulled the knife up to her stomach.

"Wait! Aitway!" Red begged.

The cutter stopped, inpressed that she speaked their native tongue, "Atwhay?"

"Why are you doing this?"

"Ethay is owhay eway etgay our oodfay. Ouyay are ethay oilsay. Eway are ungryhay." Cutter began to proceed.

"Why me? WHY?" Red yelled.

"ouryay indkay ademay us ovemay erehay! Ouyay eednay otay ieday! Ownay aystay illstay! ouyay illway illay ethay eengray ugbay! Our oodfay!"

"But your dead! You're only bones! Oh my god. I know who you are! You are that tribe that kills it's indruders and plant the bug in them so the it will grow from our food and water! yoou are the ones who put me in the coma!" Red yelled, "My mommy told me you weren't real. I don't wanna die, I don't!"

"Utshay up!" The cloaked man began to do the same thing to her as he did to Sam. The green bug was twice the size as Sam's

"Eshay adhay ildchay in omachstay. Igbay ealthyhay eengray ugbay!"

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Danny sat up in the hospital bed once more.

"Whoa little dude, chill, you hit your head again."

"Wh-who are you?" Danny felt his face, he still couldn't see.

"I'm you nurse. Don't worry you'll get your eye sight back, it just a side-affect from the medicine. Know look, the officer needs to talk to you."

"Okay."

Danny heard footsteps walk out of the room and back into the room.

"Hello son, I have bad news. Your girl friend, Sam Manson and other friend, Tucker Foley are dead, your girlfriend was deadnapped by someone. We were going to tell you but you were at you home, you friend Tucker Foley confirmed that."

"So...you don't know who took her?" Danny asked. They don't know it was me? Danny thought to himself.

"No, and your friend Tucker Foley was deadnapped by one of the doctors, or at least we think so, he was the last person in the room. All that was left from him was a bone from the fore arm. We are so sorry. Your parents cannot be found right now, but when we get ahold of them we inform them of the happenings."

Danny heard footstep go out of the room.

How could I have let this happen? How? First Sam, Now Tuckers gone. Who are those people in the black cloaks? Danny thought.

"I'll Save you Sam!" Danny yelled as tears streamed down his face. His only love was gone and he was blind for a while. This was the beginning of the end for Danny.

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The cloaked man that had Tucker entered the room where the cutter and red was.

It screamed.

"Ankthay ouyay. Ethay ittlelay ones eednay a ewnay oytay."

The cloaked man jumped to another room where there were little cloak people. He Threw Tucker into the room.

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oh so "dramatic". any who, I am going through major writers block with my story another. grr! and I also have two songs stuck in my head. I have " sing a simple song " and " cotten eyed joe " oh how annoy could this be you ask? 1-10 I give it a 12! I will most likely make this a rated 'M'. wow this story is getting long. oh and this chapter was made for a 2 reasons. 1 because I need a chapter 8 and 2 from explaining.

--Different Realities

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