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"Shadow! Trap!" Throwing out his arm a shadow was cast out, its green eyes flashing as it spotted its target. As it headed for the trio Tucker continued to complain about his lot in life, Sam and Danny just following him with smirks. They could see their friend was tormented, but they also knew Tucker and knew this would all blow over eventually.

"Maybe I could be the funny guy..."It was at that moment that they looked back to Tucker he walked under a ladder only to walk into the fist of Dash.

"Hey look!" Kwan said, pointing and laughing. "He just walked under a ladder and right into your fist!" Dash's smirk grew, his eyes narrowing.

"We should call him bad luck Tuck," he said pounding his fist into his open palm at the idea for the new nickname. Tucker looked worried, his eyes growing wide as he backed up, his back against a truck parked next to the pair.

"No! No way! I am not bad luck!" Sam was standing close enough to the truck that at the moment that the shadow entered it she felt the chill, making her move to rub the goosebumps that had formed on her arms. She let out a cry when suddenly she found herself caught on the truck, the large vehicle moving the instant Tucker hit it. She was drug down hill by her hair that had gotten stuck on the side mirror.

"Something is," Danny growled as he watched the shadow rise out of the cab and into the air. Transforming behind a tent he rushed after Sam. The Goth struggled to force her hair off the mirror and within seconds found herself face up on the dirt. Danny stopped over her, ensuring she was okay before hearing the truck crash. Looking up he saw the roller-coaster track crumble and separate just seconds before the coaster hit that hill. It continued on, into the air since the track no longer was holding it. The children's screams filled the air, drawing a crowd as he took off to catch the flying children, the coast crashing down to the ground below. As he was catching the children the track began to creak, people fleeing from the area as it began to fall...toward the winded Goth who looked up as she heard the sound of it coming at her. Letting out a scream she closed her eyes, her body stiffening in fear of the death that was approaching her.

The sound of an engine drowned out the sound as it filled her ears. Danny looked down as the last kid dropped into a ball pit. "SAM!" he cried as her scream hit him. Looking over he saw the tracks coming down, but he still had kids in his arms and couldn't just drop them. He was stuck between a rock and a hard place when the motorcycle with the leather jacked male rushed out of nowhere, whisking Sam into his arms just seconds before the track hit the ground.

Sam opened her eyes, her amethyst orbs glancing toward the male holding her, fully intent on thanking Danny, whom she thought had saved her, only to meet the green eyed gaze of another male. Blinking she attempted to move, but something stopped her.

"You..saved me?" He smiled at her, his eyes betraying his intent, but Sam didn't seem to see that. She saw someone who had been willing to put their life on the line for her, someone who wasn't some heroic looking male, but an outcast looking guy. "Thank you." Danny rushed up at that moment. His blue eyes narrowed at the male still holding Sam. She detangled herself and straightened her skirt.

"Are you okay?" She nodded, smiling as she pointed to the male behind her.

"Yeah, um..."

"Johnny," the blond haired male supplied.

"Johnny saved me." Danny's scowl became even more prominent as he saw the look of adoration in the amethyst gaze. Suddenly the blond looked at him, his green eyes flashing.

"Shouldn't you be somewhere?"

"No! Should you?!" Sam stepped between the two.

"Danny, don't be rude! He saved my life." She turned to the blond and introduced herself. "My name is Sam. Sam Manson." She could see herself in the mirror of his bike and freaked a little. She didn't know why she was suddenly saying, "Man, I look like I almost found myself under a track!"

"We-I think you look great. But you would look even better with this," the blond stated as he pulled out a purple scarf. At first Sam just looked at it, unsure of it, but something in her wanted it. Maybe it was the color or maybe it was because she was just feeling the mood. Whatever it was she took the scarf and wrapped it around her neck. In that moment part of the energy that Kitty had infused the material with took over Sam, her eyes flashing. Narrowing her eyes she pushed Danny back.

"Sam?"

"My name is Kitten," she stated before hopping on the back of the bike, her hands curling around Johnny's waist. With a rev of the engine the pair was gone, Danny left there staring in shock and disbelief that his friend had just left with a stranger...and not just any stranger, but one Danny was sure was a ghost. A bad luck ghost.