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A/N: Chapter 7!

Chapter 7

Everyone was quiet, most likely because they wanted to keep their vocal cords after Future Sam threatened to rip them out. Now the constant arguing was welcome.

"So," Danny struggled to ask. "Paulina,"

"What past self of future loser?" she snapped.

"Where do you work?" Sam asked her words sickly sweet like poisoned honey.

"I don't. I stay at home with Karen and Lydia, my children."

"THAT'S IT! I CAN'T TAKE IT ANYMORE!" everyone turned to look at Jazz. "We can't just stay here like trapped rats! We have to do something!"

"Like what." Future Tucker said. "Down here we have no ammo, no weapons. Both Dannys and Danis are the only ones with powers. We're doomed."

Future Sam stood up. "That's it." She walked toward the door. "What are you doing?" Future Danny asked. She pushed a part of the wall that revealed a key pad. "Uh, remember when I said I got rid of those ghost-fighting guns?" she blushed, "I lied." She punched a code in and revealed quite a few of the weapons that Danny and his friends recognized from watching Valerie.

"I think we have our weapons." Sam said amazed.

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"I'm just saying." The Fright Knight said. "I want the younger version of Phantom's wife."

"And I'M saying she's mine." Dan yelled.

"Listen." Pariah hissed.

There was muffled cheers and cocking of guns. "I think we're going to have a struggle for killing them." The Fright Knight said. "Good."

A/N: Sorry the chapter's so short. I'm getting writer's block! Next chapter will be longer.