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I'm very sorry that it's been almost what, 10 days since I gave you a chapter. I'm sorry and where it counts you have the right to be angry with me. I know very few of you are reading this so I'm not going to waste my time on much but. Our family now has 5 computers and 4 household members so I can update from 3 of the computers, and I get my own personal computer to use 24-7-365 except when I don't want to. It's not set in stone yet but it's good because they're all in my living room. I'll send those who want to see my new computers a photo. Well back to the story, it's late yeah, just read it.
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Chapter 6: Going Too Far
Ghost Zone, somewhere "Great, why do you guys need my anyway?" I yelled, wanting to be out of the horid place where I was captured and back with Danny.
"Why, it's nice then the palace you lived in there? I think you should enjoy yourself. You'll be here a very long while Goth Girl." I said sighing, looking at the huge house.
"Will you at least explain why you need me here, please?" I said, trying to get information out of them. "Come on, if I'm going to be a prisoner, I'd at least like to know why I'm a prisoner."
They laughed. "You are no prisoner Goth Girl. You may leave if that is what you want, but only if you listen and think about your options." I sighed, and nodded.
"Okay, I promise to think about what I am about to do. I'm pretty sure you guys have a good reason for kidnapping me. I'd just like to what that reason is." Stalker nodded.
"And since you asked politely we shall tell you. We have taken you because you are the last remaining Goth girl of will and testament. You are made up of only the purest of ghost powers and genetic orbs. You are our queen, Goth girl." A fell back laughing.
"I didn't think ghosts were able to be funny, but you guys sure are. I, your queen, Danny would have my head for this one, if it was true." I kept laughing.
"Ghosts can joke, but we can't, and don't, and are not. You are our Queen, Samantha Manson. You are the only one who controls the entity of a Goth ghost girl. You have the powers that are made of pure ghost orbs, you are, our queen." I could feel my eyes beginning to bulge out.
"I am, but how, why now, how did this happen?" Stalker laughed as I wondered how I could become the queen, I thought of how this could have had.
"It was signified by your birth many years ago with the passing on of your grandfather Izac. He was the one who was suppose to lead us in this battle but after rebuking the ghosts we decided to let you become our leader." I sighed, it had nothing to do with my genetic type or my meeting with Danny.
"The Goth Girl misses her mate; shall we fetch him for you, ow great queen?"
"Mate, define that in your terms, for me? It think I should be defending myself from that statement." I sighed, and looked at the servant who wanted to bring Danny to me.
"You're mate, the one ghost child whose DNA has mutated into ghost DNA so that he may reproduce with you. Mate, is the one in whom you mate with to reproduce."
"Ew, ew, ew, Danny and I , ew. Us reproduce and mate; as you say it, yuck. I'm so not ready for that for a while, a long while. Just go get Danny so I can talk with my friend." They servant mumbled something under his breath like, 'friend, mate, same idea'.
Within the same hour the servant came back while I was asleep and threw a knocked out Danny at me. "Here is thy friend, Queen." I screamed when I woke up and Danny was on top of me. All my servants rushed in to see why I was screaming.
"When I asked for Danny to be here, next to me; I didn't mean literally. Look, he's really here next to me." I pointed to Danny and he began to stir.
"Where am I?" Danny said wiping his eyes, trying to focus in the group of people watching me and Danny. "What's going on?" He looked at Sam and realized that he was in a bed with Sam, while she's in her pajamas. "Is there something that you'd like to tell me Sam?"
"You are all excused from my presence." All the servants left, and Sam looked at Danny. "You see Danny, I was sort of feeling lonely and this crazy servant dude decided to go get you so I could have company. He decided he wouldn't wait to hand you over to me so he decided to throw your unconscious body on top of mine, in the middle of the night. I'm sorry about that. They all came because you scared me." Danny nodded a little alerted by this story.
"So anything else you'd like me to know, like where we are." I sighed, it wasn't a happy thing to tell him.
"I don't exactly know where we are, just that it's the palace of the queen of the ghost zone; by the way, that would be me. Don't ask me how but I am, threw my grandfather, who wants to kill me."
"I kind of knew that, so. We are free to leave." I shook my head. "Why not?"
"Neither ghost powers nor human abilities have any effect on this place because the Queen of the ghost zone has always been a Goth, or a halfa so they created a place to hold the queen no matter what form she's in." I smiled, trying not to upset Danny with the bad news.
"So this is what it's like to be trapped with no way out. For the last 2 years, I've never known this feeling. I always used my ghost powers to get me out, but this time, it's useless." Danny sat on the ground and looked sad.
I felt bad for bringing Danny into this. "You can leave if you want Danny. I can tell them to return you. I don't mind being left by myself, I really don't. It's the story of my life. Go, be free. I can't."
"No Sam, I wanted to be with you so I can stop wondering what all these books say, now I know. You have to help me realize how to save you." I smacked Danny.
"I have to stay Danny, if I go then Izac and Nick are out to kill me; the last remaining Goth Girl. If they kill me, no more ghost line."
"What do you mean by that Sam? No more ghost line." I pulled open the drawing I had drawn to explain this to myself.
"Ghost are infertile, or as they say, can't reproduce. No time passes so the age you dye is your eternal age, and all your family too. The Goths became the way to pass on the ghost trait and enable dead humans to become ghosts. No Goths, no ghosts, no chance at happiness. If I go, so do all ghosts." Danny was shocked by this. "Also, if I die, all ghosts die. That means…"
"Half of me goes with you, when you die." Danny said it so cold heartedly that it made me feel as though I had to be for everything I use to be against. "Half of me is going to die no matter what, right?"
"No, I've decided that as much as my individuality means to me. A whole race of beings counts on my choice to act my age when I grow up and be normal. It stinks no know that a race of beings lies on my willingness to give up myself, and everything I stand for. But, it's worth it." Danny looked at me. He didn't understand completely how I felt; he knew what my individuality was what made me, me. To give it up was to lose myself.
"It's tough isn't it? To force yourself to be something your not just for another. It's kind of stinks. That's why they say don't ever change for someone else; because you'll regret it huh?" Danny was trying to understand, he was but wasn't very good at it.
"That's different, the people didn't have to, they chose to. I have to choice. I am the people; I make the transfer of people from people to ghosts. They need me, I guess I'll go there grow up, and leave my children there to grow up and every few years have more and come back. It's not going to be fun but it's now what I live for, right? The Queen Bee."
Danny's Viewpoint
I looked into Sam's miserable eyes. She was giving up her very entity and for what? For the ghost zone; the ghosts who had bothered us our entire lives. It seems like just bad Karma. "Sam, I'll stay here with you, forever, and ever, and ever. You can't be the only Goth like person here forever. You'll need a break; and I'll be there to make sure you're alright."
"Be alright? I don't think that's possible. I'm going to have to grow up and become everything I didn't want to be. Does that seem alright to you?" I looked at Sam and then I kissed her on the cheek.
"What was that for?" She said in a daze.
"Because, you are representing those who were your enemies, you're going to be bearing children every few years for the rest of your life, and you still are a rebel. You're going to be the best Queen ever Sam. I'm just glad I'm going to be your humble servant."
"Forget that, you're going to be King Bee. You're right, I don't know these people who are my enemies. You're helping me Danny. I don't know what to do and you're helping me. Plus, I only have until the solar eclipse is over to tell you this. And I decide that now's as great a time as ever." I looked at her wondering yet knowing what she was about to say and I wouldn't let her say it, I would say it first because it's how it's done.
"I'll say it first because I know for a fact that why you may be an individual; you still prefer some things old fashioned. Sam, I love you." I had to say and now that I had said it. I felt a burden come off of me.
"Danny, I love you too." She smiled feeling that all was right with everything. "I really do and for so long a time I've tried to say it but with everyone else in my way, there was no good way to do it." I laughed.
"I've tried to say it too, so many times. It's just that well I didn't think you did so I tried to keep my mind off of you with other girls. I know it was stupid and immature but that's my personality." I needed something to give me a chance to kiss the one I loved and this time it was like a thing that brought me back together with myself, it was not a fake out make out.
"Will you just kiss me already Danny?"
"What ever you say, Queen Sam." Sam and I broke out into a kiss. It was wonderful and amazing and brought together everything we felt and I could feel that the things that would come to be would be no different that admitting it. It'd take courage but we'd be glad we did.
"You know what Danny? I think that because of the events of these last few minutes; I'm be more than glad to spend a long eternity with you." I nodded and sighed, it was too good to ever end but somewhere I knew it wouldn't. I had an eternity but we still had a lot of battles to fight.
"You know that you'll have to grow up and get married first, right?" Sam was caught off guard by my sudden train of thoughts.
"First before what Danny?" It seems she really doesn't know.
"If your going to repopulate the world with Goths, you're going to have grow up and to do that I'm going to have to protect you for a while."
She nodded. "I'm going to need a husband who completely understands that I can only be with him while I'm pregnant and only on earth during that time too."
"Not nessisarily, what if he came with you to the ghost zone?" She laughed.
"Danny, you know that is not allowed. A human, in the ghost zone, what are you thinking, have you gone crazy?" I said, we both acting very fakely.
"No, I'm thinking that in a few years after we both grow up. I'd like to marry you Miss. Samantha Manson; Queen of the Ghost Zone." Sam blushed and I looked at her. "So what do you think of my proposal?"
Sam's Viewpoint
"I think I love it Danny, just like you." I hugged Danny and we had more dilemmas to come but the next one wasn't the easiest.
After a while of talking the servants took Danny away to his own room since he would be staying with me for years to come I found it fitting that he should have a good place to sleep at night. Hopefully in nights to come his good sleep would be found in his own bed, asleep not unconscious and not on me.
I picked up a piece of paper that was given to me to write notes on and I went over to the desk and decided to write a bit of poetry in Pig Latin. This way if Danny wanted to read it, he would have to struggle through it.
This poem is very essential to read and understand what she feels, DO NOT SKIP THIS! It is going to be hard but if you can't get this the easier version at the bottom, but it's important to learn and know.
No Copyrights or anything, this is a poem I wrote, feel free to use it as a homework assignment. Just Kidding, you could but I wouldn't recommend it.
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"It's very nice sweetheart. If you are ashamed of what you are to be, than why not reject it?" A girl came from out of the wall, she sat down on my bed and calmly looked at me.
"I can't reject it, I don't want to reject my heritage. I just don't want to be a slave here for ever." She laughed.
"Are you not Queen? Queens command, not ask, you must tell them what you want and how it will be. You are their queen and if they want to live, they will not bother you, and let you live on, or they will all die."
"That's smart, do I have the courage to pull it off. Do they really fear me enough to believe my threat? Do they really respect me, or am I just someone who will save their race?" The girl laughed again.
"If you have one thing against them, than that is enough. And you do, if you die, or kill yourself, they die. Command the respect, and they will fall in line. They may not believe you but are they truly willing to risk it?"
"You're smart, whoever you are. But why are you helping me? Couldn't Danny carry on the genetic code too? I mean he's a Goth too, not heredity but his is a Goth."
"It is carried but if you drew up a Punnett square, the chance that they'd have ghost powers is about 50, not even. It's a gene that is not transferable without that category added to the genetic strand, his exists on top, not added too. He couldn't; only you." I sighed, I guess it all made sense.
"So what would the chance that my children would be ghosts?" I was wondering because Danny's and My genetic code is very familiar but not exact.
"It would be another 50 chance that your children are ghosts. That is why fate ruled in your lives. It was fate who brought you two together, your own feelings brought the love but it was destiny that the two remaining Goths would fall in love. The ghost zone also knew that was from the beginning. The chance from you and Danny would be 75, sadly, still pretty low but out of every 4, 3 ghost children, it makes a difference."
"Wait a second, we could only have two children, because one would be normal, and the other a full ghost, or born dead. That's like horribly sad for us." I sad down on my bed next to the girl.
"True, and yet don't be sad, that is why neither of your parents are ghosts while your grandpa was. The ghost trait is always active. It shows up in every child from you. You can only give the ghost gene so…
"All the kids are ghosts, but wouldn't that make half of them full ghosts." She shook her head.
"My dear, Danny is not a Goth, can't hand off the ghost trait, not all of it at least. All your children are Goths like you my dear. It was meant to be, how life goes. That's why ghosts can't reproduce, born of death, more death. Goths bring on ghosts."
"I only have one more question for you. Why haven't there been more Goths throught history, why was Danny's appearance so rare?"
"One family of Goths have only ever existed mine, which is also yours. It never tells about my older brother in history, Lawny. He had a child but his child was Izac who rebuked his powers and that was the last in centuries to have a Goth, until you. Your mother has never used her powers because it was unknown to her, they no longer can awaken, but fate made you save us."
"I'm ready know, I'm glad I took Genetics or I wouldn't have understood a word you said. So I was pretty much born to start up the Gothic people again to save the ghosts. It sounds like a pretty crazy existence." She nodded.
"What's funny is, I am still a Goth, one that never died, my siblings from centuries ago could return and do the bidding of spreading it but the genetics are weak on us because of the many years, our bodies can't hold their own in the human world very long. They are very old and brittle with a young appearance. That's why you couldn't find me after school, I Katelyn had to return every night to hold my existence to not die."
"I guess that's a pretty sucky existence too. Mine is a lot better compared to yours. I'm going to show them who is their queen and be myself just have a family, and be happy." She smiled.
"I wish someone would have told me that instead of going on as a Goth ghost for centuries, many generations separate us. I would be your great great great, and on, Aunt. I'm Kate and I am going to give up being a ghost soon to live normally and grow up, have a family. I think love is what brings on the good future, I fear you. I will go on, to be like you Sam." I smiled as she disappeared. I had things to do and Danny would need to know how fate likes me and him. I would have to explain to him the genetic part, he stinks at Genetics and such. It's just him.
Poem by Sam- by me- not copyright, I just wrote it. Review Please.
Chosen from birth to be their queen
Mighty is the one who agrees to it, and fears it
Never forget the ones you loved, and keep them closer than close
Ruling takes wisdom as does the simplest things like love
Smart is thee who fears themselves when you are in place of power
Battles are won through love and determination, something both have
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