That's right, bitches! Lisa's back and ready to rock your fanfic world! WOOT WOOT! Oh, guess what? AMITY PARK IS IN Louisiana! WHO'DA THOUGHT! So from now on, they're in Louisiana. I hope you're enjoying yourselves so far and just, you know, all that good stuff. Yeah, it wasn't much of a cheat Danny did with Cree, but, hey, little things piss of Sam, so it'll have to do : ).

NOTE:

purpledog100: No, you see, you were sadly mistaken. When it says Sam tells Winston "Tell them I'm with Danny and we both die," she was simply saying that if Winston tells, her and Winston will both be in trouble with her parents. Causing Sam and Winston to "die" so to speak. Sam for running off with Danny, and Winston for not stopping her. Sorry if we had a mix up there : ). Now, we're all cool? Neat-o, on with the story!

ENJOY CHAPER 4!

Chapter 4
All The Best Cowboys Have Daddy Issues

"What do we do now? WHAT THE HELL DO WE DO NOW?" Tucker shouted grabbing Danny's shoulders.

"Tucker-"

"Oh my god, oh my god, OH MY GOD!"

"Tuck-"

"WE'RE ALL GOING TO DIE!"

"TUCKER, COOL IT!" Danny said shaking his friend. "No one is going to die!"

"Yes we are!" Tucker wined.

"Wow….I know I usually enjoy seeing others in pain, but, this is ridiculous" Sam said looking at Tucker in disgust.

"Tuck, look," Danny started, trying to calm down his friend. "No one is going to die. I promise you that. But we need to stick togeth-" Not listening to a word her boyfriend was saying, Sam started to wonder off on her own. They were already lost as it was, was a little stroll really going to hurt anybody? Well, she didn't care anyway.

A few minutes went by, then hours, and Sam was still wandering. But how could anyone keep track of time in these woods? They were so quiet. A small squirrel crawled out of a hole in one of the trees. Sam smiled at it slightly, then a claw grabbed the squirrel back into the hole. Sam jumped back. There was a yelp, then all that came out of the hole was a little piece of brownish fur. A bit freaked out by the squirrel thing, (not to mention getting bored) she called for Danny.

"Danny?" she shouted, unaware of how faraway from him she was. "….Tucker?" she called again. "DANNY, TUCKER!" she shouted once more. But no answer. "IS ANY ONE IN THIS PLACE ALIVE!" she shouted. No one answered. "WHERE THE HELL ARE YOU GUYS!" she screamed at the top of her lungs.

Not so Far, Far Away In The Forest….

"Sam!" Danny called floating up in the air looking for her. "Sam?"

"How many calls is it gonna take for you to finally realize she can't here you?" Tucker asked scratching his butt. "And that she's totally lost?"

"She's NOT lost, she-"

"Just can't here you?" Tucker finished his sentence. Danny rolled his eyes and continued calling

"You know, I saw something on TV before that was just like this, sorta."

"What was it called?" he said floating back to the ground.

"Ahh…I'm not sure. But the people on this plane crashed on this island and got lost there. Then they found out there was some kind of monster there and- oh my god." Tucker widened his eyes. "THE MONSTER ATE SAM!"

"Tucker," Danny said rolling his eyes again. "There's no such thing as mon- well, I shouldn't say that."

"Oh, what if they come after me- Danny?" Tucker said looking around. His friend had disappeared. "Danny? DANNY!"

"BOO" Danny said re-appearing behind him.

"AHH! GET AWAY, GET AWAY!" Tucker yelled putting his hands on his head. Danny started laughing hysterically. "Oh, ha ha, very funny, Danny" Tucker smirked.

"I thought so." hey smiled switching back to his regular form.

Going Back To Sam….

"Oh, goodie," she said sarcastically to herself, pulling her foot out of a pile of mud. "I'm lost in some creepy woods where living things do not exist, the feeling in my feet is gone, and, to make matters worse, I've started talking to myself. Hmm, can my day get any better?" She smiled stepping over a tree root. But she bumped into someone, she did not expect.

Staring her in the eyes was a boy, no more than a year older than her, wearing a black top hat with a red feather sticking out of it. Underneath his hat was thick, luscious, black hair and turquoise eyes. He was wearing a red shirt with a black tie and suit coat over it, and black pin stripped plants and extremely shiny black shoes. His hands were covered with black leather gloves and in his right hand was a black cane that had an amethyst jewel on the top. He was truly a dream man, and extremely British.

"Hello," he greeted her in his deep voice.

"Um…hi," Sam said shyly.

"Are you, by chance, lost?" he gave her a charming .

"Me-lost? No, no, I'm not- yes, I'm extremely lost at the moment." she blurted out. He laughed slightly and gave her a sexy grin. She flushed.

"Sam?" Danny said called out, coming out of a section of woods nearby her.

"Danny!" she smiled rushing over to him. Tucker came out after Danny and took a good look at the boy.

"Yo, who's this?" he asked.

"Oh, terribly sorry," he laughed. "Underhill," he said sticking out his hand towards Tucker. " The name's Brooks Underhill."

"Tucker" Tucker said sticking out his hand. "Or Tuck, or Tuckeroony."

"Charmed, I'm sure." Brooks laughed.

"Danny," Danny replied, but didn't stick out his hand to shake Brooks's. Brooks lowered his hand and gave Danny a friendly nod.

"And if its all the same to you, I don't believe I caught your name," Brooks smiled turning to Sam.

"Sam," she returned the smiled shaking his hand.

"Short for Samantha I take?" he gave her the sexy grin again. Sam flushed again. Danny glared at Brooks until he let go of Sam's hand. He didn't trust Brooks at all. Suddenly, his ghost sense went off. But, was it his ghost sense? It was hard to tell. Mabey it was just a bad vive cause he seemed threatened by Brooks. But one can never be too sure.

"So, what are you doing in this barren place of silence death?" Tucker smiled.

"I walked," Brooks replied smiling

"Oh," Tucker said slightly confused. "Um, okay."

"You all look beaten up, what happened?" Brooks said slightly concerned.

"Oh, yeah, we were attacked by a tire form hell." Tucker replied as if it was perfectly normal.

"A…tire, from hell?" Brooks repeated a bit baffled.

"Yeah, came out of the woods, hit our car and sent it tumbling down the hill. It was, like, crazy, man."

"Uh-hu…so, you're trying to tell me a flying tire came at your car and knocked it off the road?" Brooks bit his lower lip smiling. "Don't you think that's a bit of an…odd story?"

"Hey, we're not crazy!" Sam interrupted. "We are merely victims of a crazed tire from hell accident….Oh my god, we ARE crazy!"

Brooks chuckled. "I don't think you're crazy."

"…you don't?" said Sam.

"Oh, no my dear. I do indeed believe your story completely. Same thing happened to a van somewhere up in New England." Brooks stated.

"Okay…." said Tucker.

"My, that's quiet a gash you got there, old chap," Brooks said studding Danny's arm.

"Oh-no, it's nothing." Danny replied pulling his arm away.

"I could have my butler look at it. He was once a doctor during Word War II"

"I don't know-"

"Please, I insist," Brooks smiled.

"Well, I guess so-"

"Excellent," Brooks beamed. "Uh, but first I have to phone my father." he moaned taking out his cell phone and dialing a number. Brook's father talked so loud they could hear the whole conversation.

"What the hell do you want?" his father shouted.

"Look, I was just calling in to say I'm bringing-"

"People? You already know your uncle's visiting. Oh, Jesus, you son of a bitch. don't you learn!"

"Father, they're hurt-"

"DO YOU HONESTLY THINK I CARE?"

"I don't give a damn what you care! I just don't want you murdering anyone once they come into the house!"

"You bastard... That old bitch gave birth to a little-"

"DON'T YOU DARE TALK ABOUT MUMMY THAT WAY!" He shouted into the phone. There was a small CLICK and his father's voice was gone. Tucker, Danny, and Sam looked at each other as Brooks turned around smiling at them.

"Lovely man, my father. Once you get to know him."

"...I'm sure" Tucker nodded.

"Come," he smiled. "I'll show you the way there." Brooks turned on his heal and the others followed. Although, they weren't completely sure they should go.

HAHA, you know who Brooks was talking about when he mentioned that accident with the New England People. THAT WAS ME! The same thing happened to me when I was going up to the beach. Some tire came out of the woods and hit the car. Only differences, I didn't die: ). This chapter was kind-o odd.. Brooks is totally hot, but what's up with him and Sam ; ). Danny's jealous of course. But only one more question…who's Brook's mysterious uncle? Well, we're just gonna have to stay and find out. I invite you to come along, and, um…yeah..
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