Well this is the fourth chap so far, thanks for all for the reviews, I m glad people read this, and im sorry for all of the mistakes, Lets hope this chap is better 

As I began to go in what I think was north, I kept thinking that I was going to go crazy any second now like last night. But when I looked to the sky I was relieved to find that there was no moon to light up the sky. I continued my trudge through the forest wondering if I was going in circles.

Earlier this afternoon, Sam is at Tuckers

I rang Tuckers doorbell and waited for him to answer. When he finally came to the door after what seemed like an eternity, I rushed in and tried to explain everything that had happened in the last few days. Tucker just blankly responded "Hi…. Nice to see you too"

I then went into his house and up to his room. Then I tried once again to explain the crisis at hand.

"TUCK! LISTEN!"

"What… you don't have to be all yelly."

"Sorry, sorry, but we have a MAJOR problem on our hands!"

"Like what? And shouldn't we call Danny?"

" Danny is the problem! He was bitten by some kind of ghost werewolf thingy, and was all wolfish, and last night he jumped out of my window!"

"Huh?"

"sigh Listen, we just have to find Danny, and soon okay!"

"Okay!"

I could clearly see from the look on Tuckers face that he still had absolutely no idea what I was talking about. So I went into lost more detail and he (thankfully) believed me. I mean why wouldn't he, this was Amity Park. And the fact that tuck would believe anything helped too.

In the present (Danny's POV)

I could see the bare outline of Casper high; I was finally out of those woods. This was both good and bad. It is good in the sense of that I can try to get help or something. It is bad in the sense of should I get help or something? I felt so lost. So alone. Nobody could help me, nobody could save me. I was even considering living it out in the woods when I thought of everything I had to hope for.

So in the end, I decided to go back to Sam's.

As I was walking through the barren streets I felt something coming from my shoulder. It wasn't pain like the times I was transforming it was a tingling. A longing, a sign that something was near.

I heard I footstep behind me and darted around. I saw that same ghost that had attacked me. Though I am not sure how I knew that's who it was (I never saw this ghosts face) I just could tell that's who it was.

In one rage filled bound I tackled it onto the ground. About to strike I stared at it. It looked like me. Except this one was blond with brown splotches. I swung down my heavy claw when the ghost when intangible. I changed into my ghost form, which was a white version of what I am now. And flew after it.

Then it spoke in a language I recognized but never understood until now. It spoke in Esperanto.

"Don't hurt me! I don't mean you any harm!"

"What would make me think that, the biting me in the first place, the turning me into a werewolf…"

"I did! Oh… well… sorry"

"SORRY! YOUR SORRY!"

"Yeah, I mean what did you expect me to do, give some lame speech about me being some big scary evil ghost bent on destroying the world?"

"Well, yeah, but that's beside the point! YOU DESTROTED MY LIFE!"

"It was a full moon. I am a werewolf ghost. And my name is Clawed, not you."

"How can you be so calm about it! How do I get back to normal?"

"There is one way but… I wouldn't recommend it."

"What is it! TELL ME" I pleaded desperately

"Not now, not here. We will meet again. When your complete and a reversal is possible."

With that Clawed jumped out from under me and ran out of sight.

I changed into my "normal" form again and continued to Sam's house. I was thinking about what Clawed had said the entire way there. What did he mean by complete? What was the way back to humanity? I had so many answerless questions.

I arrived at Sam's place. I sniffed the air. She was asleep in her room. I used my long claws to scale the wall and get into her room. I hadn't realized how big I was now until I saw myself next to her.

I nudged her with my nose, praying that she wouldn't scream and attract any attention. In about twenty seconds she opened her eyes and saw me looking vicious and bloodthirsty, and gasped then whispered

"Danny?"

I looked at her relieved and nodded then I glanced around the room and saw Tucker snoring away in a sleeping bag on the floor. Sam was staring at me and said

"What happened to you? You changed again. This is just getting weirder by the second."

Sam got out of bed and kicked Tuckers sleeping bag.

"Get up!" Sam said

"No… not my candy… Get away you hospital on legs! My sugary treats…" Tucker muttered in his sleep.

Sam kicked him again.

"Oww… I'm up I'm up… Geez"

He then looked at me.

"Uhhhhhh. Dude is that you?"

I just gave him one of those blank stares that plainly say "Duh"

"who… man what happen you look like a dog on steroids."

I growled at him.

"Cool it you two" Sam interrupted.

"What are we going to do now?

I just shrugged. I was way to happy that they recognized me… kinda. And that they were acting like they always did even though that I was a different species.

I saw Sam walk over to her desk to get some paper so that I can write out what happened, when she knocked over her jewelry box. All of her gothic accessories landed on my fur. I instantly felt the silver burning into my skin. It felt like one million hot rusty needles were being embedded into my head. It was unimaginable pain. I let out a yelp of pain and was cringing my face in agony. I quickly rose and shook off the jewelry wondering, "What was that?"

Sam and Tucker were just staring at me again. I let out a sigh and decided that things were just too weird. Not that I could do anything about it. I just had to go with whatever happened. For better or for worse.

Sam walked back over to me and handed me a pad of paper and a pen, I started writing vigorously about what had happened. About freaking out and the woods, and about the mysterious Clawed and how he was the one who laid this curse upon me.

I handed the pad back to Sam and she read it with Tuck looking over her shoulder.

"Wow…." Said Sam

"Dude your handwriting er paw writing stinks" Said tuck

The sun was coming up. It had been a crazy night. As I watched the sun rise, and saw the start of the day I felt a little relaxed, a little at ease. But then my quick feelings of happiness soon vanished, as the morning sun fell lightly on my fur. It felt like acid eating away at me. Painfully eating away at me. It was ten times as worse as the silver.

In a squall of pain I dove out of the window. The burning was worse as the sun got brighter. I was desperate for any dark place. I darted back in the direction of the woods.

I ran and ran. I ran until I came across a small cave in the forest. I decided to stop running. I was safe for now. Safe from the sun. Which is really really weird, but true. It then hit me, I was a creature of the night, the sun was poison.

Sorry that this chap took so long and that its kinda weird. The plot is going to take a huge turn in the next one so please continue your awesome reviews! Keep reviewing please! Thank you for staying with me in my first fic…. Its good 4 me self esteem……..