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Chapter 4: The Help of a Wishing Ghost

"Good morning, Sam. Good morning Tucker." Danny said, yawning hugely.

"What's up, dude?" Tucker asked,

"You look drained."

"I couldn't sleep last night." Danny said, yawning again.

"Even flying didn't help."

"Flying?" Sam asked.

"Yeah, you know when my feet don't touch the ground and I'm really high up in the air?" Danny said sarcastically, obviously grumpy. Sam punched him in the shoulder.

"Ow! What was that for?"

"You know what I meant." Sam said, trying to hide her smile. He was so cute when he was sarcastic. Ugh, shut up Sam! She thought, He's your best friend for crying out loud! Danny smiled and answered her question.

"It usually helps me sleep if I fly around Amity Park once or twice. The cool air relaxes me. It just didn't work last night." He sighed and a blue mist came from his mouth.

"Not again." He said, tiredly turning ghost and taking to the sky.

"Danny wait, why don't you just-" She was cut off as a red blur flew past her and knocked into Danny, throwing him backwards through the air.

"Let Valerie take care of it." She finished lamely.

"Wow, that's a record, Danny hasn't even found the ghost yet and Valerie's already found him!" Tucker shouted.

"Who's side are you on?" Sam asked, throwing her arms up in frustration.

"Phantom, get down from there!" She yelled at Danny, hoping Valerie didn't come to the conclusion that she knew him.

"I don't want to hurt you! When are you going to get that through your thick head!" Danny yelled at the red-clad huntress.

"And when are you gonna get it through your thick head that I don't care!" Valerie yelled from her hover board. She pressed a button on it with her foot and five missiles launched themselves at Danny.

"Hey!" He yelled as he dodged them.

"Will you listen to me for once in your life?"

"No!" Ugh, talk about being uncooperative. Danny thought. He didn't have the time or patience to fight Valerie. He needed to find the ghost that triggered his ghost sense and get to school.

"Ugh! Leave me alooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooone!" Valerie met the ground hard as the super powered sound waves hit her. Danny gasped. He hadn't meant to do that. The Ghostly Wail, in Danny's already exhausted condition, drained him of his power. He lost concentration and began to fall from the sky for the second time that week. At least he was only ten feet from the ground this time. He hit the ground with a resounding smack and lost consciousness, losing his ghost form as he did so.

Valerie, barely conscious, witnessed Danny Phantom, her sworn enemy, turn into her friend, Danny Fenton. She passed out.

"Danny!" Sam said, running to his side again. All of a sudden, a purple powder fell all over her. She looked up just as she heard Tucker say disbelievingly,

"Desiree?" Trying to ignore the wishing ghost and the strange purple powder, Sam turned her attention back to Danny.

"Danny, wake up." Her voice sounded exhausted. Upon closer inspection, Sam found that she was suddenly overcome with weariness. She fought to keep conscious, but fell foreword in a dead faint.

Tucker watched in utter amazement, frozen to the spot as Desiree picked Danny and Sam up and flew off with them. Man, Danny's having a hard week. He thought as he took off after the ghost who had taken his best friends.

When Sam woke up, she didn't open her eyes. She was lying on something soft and warm. It was very comfortable. She cuddled closer to it. She had just decided to fall back to sleep when she realized that the soft, warm thing was moving. Up and down. Up and down. Hmm. That's strange; I don't remember buying a massage mattress. And I don't think I have any electric blankets, either. She slowly opened her eyes and saw white material beneath her. She moved her eyes up slightly and found a red oval on the white fabric. And then she looked up into two ocean blue eyes. Danny's eyes. She had slept on top of Danny! (Not like that for the perverted readers out there)

"Hey, Sam. Have a nice sleep?" Danny asked her, blushing like crazy and trying not to smile.

"Um, yeah, I mean no, I mean, I don't know! Desiree's up to something!" Danny looked confused.

"Desiree's loose again?" He asked. It appeared that he didn't mind Sam lying on top of him that much. In fact, he was secretly enjoying the close contact.

"Yeah, after you passed out, Desiree appeared and dumped a bunch of purple powder on me. I think that's what made me pass out."

"That makes a bit of sense, but how the heck did we get here?" Now it was Sam's turn to be confused. She looked around and saw what Danny meant. They were at the top a hill overlooking Amity Park on one side and a sparkling lake on the other. There were a few trees on the hill, providing just the right amount of shade. All in all, it was a beautiful place.

"Sam? I'm guessing you don't know how we got here either, huh?" Danny said, tearing her from her daydream.

"Huh? I mean, no I don't have any idea how we got here."

"Well, uh," Danny started, blushing even more.

"If, um, you'll, uh, get up, I can fly us back." He said with a nervous smile and a huge blush.

"Oh," Sam blushed and jumped up off of him.

"Yeah, sorry." She said, avoiding looking him in the eyes.

"It's fine." He said, turning ghost. Sam watched as the white-blue rings enveloped her friend's body and traveled along it, transforming him into Danny Phantom. She may have seen him transform hundreds of times before, but she never got over the change. He looked and acted so much more confident as a ghost. He held himself like the super hero he was and always had that gleam in his bottomless glowing green eyes.

Danny Phantom took Sam's hand firmly in his and jumped into the air, leaving the little cluster of trees on the hill far behind. He loved flying, especially with Sam by his side. He closed his evergreen eyes and enjoyed the way the wind played across his face. When he opened his eyes again, he looked over at Sam. She seemed to be enjoying the flight as much as he was.

It seemed like he'd hardly begun to fly when Sam's mansion came into view and he began to descend. He felt sorry that the flight was over, but also acknowledged that Sam needed to get home. They'd been gone all day and her parents were probably worried, not to mention angry that she had supposedly skipped school.

"Are you sure you don't want me to come with you?" Danny asked. He was Danny Fenton again and was standing by Sam's front door with her. He didn't want her to face her parents alone.

"I'm sure, Danny. Anyway, it'll probably make it worse if you're with me. My parents don't like you too much." Sam said sadly.

"Okay, but make sure to call me or IM me or something when you get the chance." Sam smiled, he was so sweet.

"You worry too much. I'll call you, though. Don't want you to have a nervous breakdown or anything." And with that she disappeared inside her mansion. Danny blushed and turned ghost again, flying off in the direction of FentonWorks with a goofy grin on his face.

Ugh, this is going to be harder than I thought. Desiree thought from a shadowy alleyway, watching Danny Phantom fly home. She'd put a spell on herself so he wouldn't sense her presence after he'd very nearly caught her that morning. But I know exactly what to do next, muhahaha!


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