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Chapter 5
Your Sibling And You

Sam checked around the Fenton's house to make sure Danny's parents weren't around. "Coast is clear outside at the front door.

"Same with the back door," Valerie added. "Tucker, what about the back door-uhh...Tucker?" Valerie asked looking around. Tucker was no where in site. She and Sam walked into the kitchen to make sure he wasn't breaking anything, and there was Tucker…eating all the food out of the fridge.

Valerie rolled her eyes. "Eh-hem!"

Tucker turned around, a piece of chicken hanging out of his mouth. "…Um….the coast is clear in the fridge…no ghost, or parents…"

"…You disgust me," Sam turned her back on him and walked into the living room.

Danny poked his head into the room. "Can you guys come in here? I really, really don't want to go through this alone,"

Tucker nodded and ran into the room.

"Eh-hem!" Valerie coughed. Tucker froze. Embarrassed, he turned around and emptied the cookies out of his pocket onto the counter table.

"…I was saving them for later," he explained. "…I was going to share!"

Valerie rolled her eyes. "Get in there," she pushed him into the living room. Danny was sitting on the couch, starring up at the ceiling and fidgeting with his fingers. Jazz came down the stairs, holding a notepad in her hands and wearing a pair of reading glasses. The made her feel like an intellectual.

Jazz sat on the couched. She looked at Danny. "Eh-hem" she coughed.

Danny glared at her. "What?"

"Lie down on the couch," she said plainly.

"…What?"

"I can't give you therapy if you're not laying on a couch," Jazz answered. "It just wouldn't seem right,"

Danny sighed. "Let's just get this over with,"

Jazz nodded and took out her notepad. "So, what exactly have you been experiencing?"

Tucker cut off Danny before he had a chance to talk. "He's been having-"

"UP BUP BUP!" Jazz pointed her pen at Tucker. "Let Danny explain!"

Tucker backed up. "...as I was saying," Danny began. "I've kinda been having these weird dreams,"

"What kind of weird?" Jazz asked. "Strange weird, gross weird, dirty weird-"

"Strange weird," Danny answered.

"Ahh," Jazz smiled jotting down notes on her notepad. "Interesting. Anything odd happen to you afterwards?"

"…huh?" Danny asked.

"Oh, you know," Jazz said counting on her fingers. "site effects, voices, abnormal urges, weird food craving, mood swings-"

"Whoa, Whoa, Jazz," Valerie cut in. "We're trying to find out why he's having these dreams, not if he's pregnant-"

"What!" Danny shot at her. Tucker burst out into laughter and fell on the ground.

"Well, it is possible," Jazz explained. "He could have been injected with some ghost ectoblastic-"

"I'M NOT PREGNANT!" Danny argued. Tucker continued laughing. Sam rolled her eyes and kicked him.

"ouch, that hurt!" Tucker moaned.

Jazz rolled her eyes. "Getting to the point, Danny, I'm not saying you're pregnant, all I'm saying is that it could be possible, but I don't think that's what we're dealing with."

"It's not," Danny debated.

"I know," said Jazz. "But what exactly happened in you're dream?"

Danny didn't answer at first. He opened his mouth to talk. "Well, when it started, I was waking up, and I had heard a noise down stairs. So, I went down stairs to see what it was."

"Ooh, What was it?" Jazz asked, clearly intrigued.

"It was a black bird."

Jazz said nothing. "Um…a bird?"

"Yeah, I think it was a crow."

"It could have been a raven-"

"I'm pretty sure it was a crow," Danny cut her off, trying to avoid getting off topic.

"Um, okay." Jazz said jotting down more notes. "What did this "crow" do?"

"It flew up to me, cawed, and started pecking my head," Danny explained. Tucker held his hand over his mouth, trying not to laugh. Valerie elbowed him.

"What?" Tucker smiled. "It's funny,"

Danny ignored him and continued. "Then it led me to school, and it disappeared,"

"Anything happen afterwards?"

Danny nodded. "Somebody was talking in one of the classrooms, so I opened the door and looked inside."

"….and?" Jazz asked. Danny didn't answer. He only sat there. Jazz looked at him. "and?"

Danny shook his head. "one of the teachers in there had been killed,"

Jazz wrote something down. "Who was it?"

"Mr. Robinson,"

Jazz's eyes widened and she took off her glasses (for dramatic effect). "Wasn't he murdered last night?" Danny nodded yet again. Jazz wrote something down again. Only, It took her longer than usual. Danny looked at her.

"What are you writing?" He asked. Jazz stopped and flipped over her notepad so Danny or anyone else couldn't see.

"Danny, I don't know whether this is vision or an coincidence," she said reaching into her backpack the leaned against the couch. She took out a few books and piled them on Danny's hands. "But you might want to read a bit about it. Here's Ghost hunting for dimwits, Day Dreamer's Guide to Philosophy, Dreaming Souls: Sleep, Dreams, and the Evolution of the Conscious Mind, and The Concept of Mind. Hmm…I think That's all you need," she said as Danny struggled to hold all the books. As he tried to hold onto them, a small, dark red book caught his eye. It most have fallen out of Jazz's backpack. He dropped the other books on the couch and reached for the mysterious little book. It was a bit dusty. Danny wiped it off and saw a title in golden letters written across it.

"Ghost and Philosophy," he read aloud. Jazz snatched the book from her brother.

"How did this get here?" she asked herself looking at the book. Danny reached back for the book and flipped through it.

"Why, what's in it?" he asked.

"Oh, it's nothing," she answered. "Some guy's theory on ghost. It's ridiculous, some of his ideas," she said to him. "He actually thinks ghosts can slip into peoples dreams and kill them. I don't know about you, but I think someone's been watching Nightmare On Elm Street to many times,"

Danny ignored his sister and continued flipping through the book. He saw a small, picture of a crow in one of the pages. Or was it a raven? He couldn't tell. He looked up. "Jazz, you mind if I read this,"

Jazz shrugged. "I suppose you can, but it'll do you no good," she answered and walked to the door.

"Where are you going?" Sam asked.

Jazz smiled. "Got a date," she answered giddily. Danny rolled his eyes.

Tucker turned to Danny. "I don't get it. Who is it?"

Danny shuttered. "You don't want to know,"

"Well," Sam started. "That did us no good,"

"Maybe we should get her to do it again," said Tucker

"We could do an experiment," Valerie suggested. Sam, Danny, and Tucker looked at her.

"What?" Danny asked, a little uncertain if he heard correctly.

"Like what?" Tucker asked.

"Well, think about it," Valerie continued. "Someone was murdered when Danny was asleep, right? So if he doesn't sleep, will there still be a murder?"

Danny rolled his eyes. "Are you suggesting that I shouldn't sleep tonight?"

"Yes," Valerie nodded.

"Forget it," Danny told her as he went back to his book.

Sam nodded. "Good idea," she told Valerie.

"Pardon?" Danny asked.

"I'm all for it," Sam told him.

"Me too," Tucker replied.

"What, guys!" Danny yelled. "Come on! I need my sleep!"

"You can read your book," Valerie smiled.

"Wait, Val, how are we gonna know if he's sleeping or not?" Sam asked.

Tucker shrugged. "We could always have a stake out in his room."

"No, not tonight," Sam said. "his parents will be home,"

"Is my opinion included in this at all?" Danny asked.

Tucker smiled. "Then it settled, tomorrow, we have a stake out!"

"But how are we gonna get rid of his parents tomorrow?" Valerie asked.

"Oh, don't worry," Sam smiled as a devilish grin spread across her face. "I've got a plan,"

Danny shook his head. "I don't like where this is heading,"

HA! Chapter done! I hope you liked it. Well, I got to jet. Hope to see you for chapter 6.
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