Authors note: From now on the chapters will most likely contain two people each, just so the chapters will be a little longer. And thanks to everyone who reviewed!

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Chapter 2 Sam & Tucker

Jack and Maddie had just left the room, so Sam made her way over to Danny's bed. She looked at him, he looked like he was sleeping, but not a good sleep.

"Danny?" Sam whispered, hoping that he would answer, but he didn't. Sam sighed and took a seat next to him.

Sam wasn't looking to good. Her raven hair was all messed up and her pony tail had fallen out. Her eyes where blood shot and black mascara lined her cheeks.

'Look at him hooked up to all of these machines. What did that ghost do to him, and better yet who was that ghost? I have never seen him before, in fact none of us had. What did he want with Danny? What did he do to Danny? Why couldn't I help him? I had the Fenton Fisher, I could have, no I should have done something!' Sam yelled at herself.

'It's not your fault.' A voice stated.

Sam jumped and looked around the room. There was no one in there but her and Danny.

'In here silly.' The voice spoke once more.

"Where?" Sam asked aloud.

'In here, your mind. I'm the little voice in the back of your head.' The little voice stated happily.

'What do you mean by 'not my fault?' Sam questioned the voice.

'You couldn't have done anything, you where bound by ecto-plasmic restraints!' The voice was getting ticked.

'Hey! Don't yell at me!' Sam shouted.

'Just tell him!' Was all the voice said.

'What do you mean?' Sam asked. The voice didn't reply.

"Just tell him? Tell who? Tell what?" Sam asked aloud. Sam sat silently for a while as she tried to convince herself that she did not just have a argument with herself, then it hit her. She knew exactly what the little voice had meant. She had to tell Danny how she felt.

She glanced at Danny. He seemed a little more at ease when she spoke. She inched closer to him.

"Danny, there's something that I need to tell you. It's something that I have wanted to tell you for a long time. Danny I like you. I mean more then a friend, I mean like I REALLY like you." Sam smiled. "And according to Tucker, you like me back. So when you wake up, we have to go on a date." Sam freaked when Danny's heart monitor started to go crazy.

"Danny?" Sam shouted as the heart rhythm went from vertical lines to one flat horizontal line.

The doctors and nurses rushed into the room. One nurse grabbed Sam and pushed her out the door.

"Danny! No! I can't lose you! Danny!" Sam collapsed outside of Danny's room.

Sam could hear the doctors yell 'clear' then she heard a zapping noise. "I can't lose him….I just can't." Sam whispered to herself.

"We where able to restart heart." The doctor began, everyone let out a sigh of relief. They had heard the 'Code Blue' call over the intercom. Sam was so relieved knowing that Danny was alright for the time being. "But I don't want him to have visitors, besides family, for a few days."

"But…but…I didn't even get to see him." Tucker pleaded.

The doctor rolled his eyes, fine, but only five minutes."

"Ok!" Tucker raced off to Danny's room. He hated hospitals but he decided he would face his fears to see his best buddy.

Tucker…

Tucker peeked his head into Danny's room. He cringed as he saw all the needles and machines. "I hate hospitals." He muttered as he approached Danny.

"Hey man! I have a serious question. Is it a spork or a foon?" Tucker laughed, but stopped when he realized that Danny didn't reply. Tucker frowned.

"You know man you are the best friend a guy could even ask for." But then he was interrupted.

"Very nice, but times up." The doctor bellowed.

Tucker glared daggers at the doctor then looked back at Danny. "See you soon Danny."

Tucker excited the hospital room but gave the good doctor a nice little kick in the shine before he left.

To be concluded…

Chapter 3 Jazz & (The second person will be left a mystery until then)