A/N: I'm only updating so fast because I've already written seven chapters… but I love tormenting you guys P Har har, yes, is she a ghost or a halfa? Dun dun dun. I'm being nice, I was gonna update tomorrow XP Be happy, it won't last. I'm running out of ideas.
the sleep warrior: Doodle says thanks XP She's the one filling me in, and she's… very, very obsessed.
The annoying disclaimer: if you think I own Danny Phantom, you're more of a lunatic than I am.
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I looked at her curiously. Yeah, she could be a ghost… maybe. A halfa or something. But why hadn't his ghost sense gone off until then?
"Come on. She's not worth it," Sam said, glaring at her, as we stalked off.
"Oh, and 'she' has a name by the way, you pigs! It's Leah!" she yelled after us.
"Well, at least we got one thing from her," I said, blinking. "But why'd your ghost sense only go off when her eyes changed colour?"
"I don't know," Danny admitted. "I might have to do something – she could be evil, for all we know."
"Probably, from the way she was acting," I grumbled.
"Oh, man, I just remembered, I gotta go," Sam said, looking at the time on her cellphone. "I'm grounded."
"What did you do?" I asked, raising an eyebrow.
"It wasn't my fault!" she cried indignantly. "I… got a little mad… so… I… " She trailed off, mumbling.
"You… what?" I asked, wanting to laugh.
"I… may have stolen… some money… a lot of money… " She coughed.
"How much exactly?" It was hard to hear her response.
"Half a million…" she muttered, blushing.
"Wow," I breathed. "I didn't know you were that rich! Do you still have it?" I asked eagerly. Sam glared.
"No, of course not."
"Think how many PDA's that would buy," I whispered dreamily. Sam just shook her head.
"See you." She ran off.
"Oh, shoot, that reminds me. I gotta go too," groaned Danny.
"Aw, why?"
"I dunno… Some seventh cousin four times removed's birthday or something. Like I
said, no idea." He shrugged. "See ya later, then." I nodded, and walked slowly back towards the Nasty Burger. Leah was still sitting outside. I was thinking – hang on.
"Danny!" I yelled back at him. "Come here!" He jogged back to me.
"What?"
"Does your ghost sense go off around Plasmius in his human form?"
"No – why?"
"Oh. Just wondering. Thanks." Danny grinned, then ran off. So, she couldn't be a
halfa. She didn't do anything to make it seem like she was 'going ghost' when her eye colour changed. And she wasn't a ghost, because his ghost sense would have gone off anyway. So… she was a human. But why did his ghost sense go off? Was there another ghost around? But after we walked away from her, there was nothing to hint at a disturbance. I had to approach her cautiously – I couldn't just ask why Danny's ghost sense had gone off, she wouldn't have a clue, plus it would expose him. I looked at her eyes. She still seemed pretty mad, and her eyes were still yellowish.
"What's with your eyes?" I asked. That might give me some clue, I thought, but it had obviously been the wrong thing to say.
"What, so your eyes aren't weird? Do I walk around asking everyone personal stuff, like, oh why are you wearing that stupid red beret, why does your friend insist on showing off that stupid haircut, why is his girlfriend obsessed with being a vegetarian – " She stopped suddenly, putting her hand over her mouth as if she'd revealed too much.
"How do you know that Sam's a vegetarian?" I asked, frowning at her.
"I – she – " I had her confused! Aha! "She looked like it, ok? What is it with guys, always with the interrogation? God, it's like nobody can leave me alone. Its always Leah this and Leah that, why won't anyone understand that I just freakin' want to be alone!" Her eyes flashed dangerously, and they turned darker, more ochre. I walked away. This was proving to be very… interesting…
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A/N: I'm nice. I didn't leave you on a big cliffy. Well, I kinda did. How does she know Sam's a vegetarian? Why do her eyes turn ochre? Why is she so touchy? More questions, ha ha. Find out what happens, next time…