Invader Johnny : Yeah, I could see her being okay as he wasn't really abusing it.
Johnny pulled his motorcycle to a stop, the sound of his tires squealing filling the air in the afternoon sun. Not another soul was close by as Johnny pulled Sam in front of him, the raven haired teen forced to sit before the blond male. "Oh, Kitten, you are just confused," he murmured, allowing Kitty to strengthen the energy on her clothing items as he held her arms. The Goth tried to fight, her arms moving to force his hands off of her as her legs moved to try and knock herself off of the seat and further from him, but he was stronger than his lanky form led her to believe. Her eyes flashed, the amethyst gone as they glowed a bright red.
"What happened?" she asked, her body relaxing as she looked up into his own green eyes. She looked around, a smile curving her lips as she noticed the view before her. "Oh, Johnny, it is so beautiful." He smirked at her about-face, moving to help her off the bike so they could sit and watch the skies as the sun moved lower above them.
"We were just coming up her to be alone, away from that friend you have," he said as she leaned to rest her head on his shoulder.
"Who?" she asked, her head turning slightly on his shoulder. "I don't have a friend... I only have you." She smiled broadly while turning to look back out. He reached out, finding himself drawn to this little dark haired teen, his hand resting on her cheek. Turning her to face him he leaned closer to her, his hot breath on her face. She would be his, but first he wanted a kiss. Suddenly he heard a hiss of frustration as Shadow returned and Johnny realized that he had to put that ring on the girl quickly. If Shadow had been beaten then that meant Danny was on his way to stop him. He leaned back while reaching for the last object needed to make the Goth in front of him become lifeless, her body ripe for the taking by Kitty.
He pulled out the ring, Kitty reflecting back at him with a devilish grin. She would now be free to join him in the human word, her new body giving her a whole new start. Sam's eyes widened at the ring, surprise on her face as she looked to him. The green stone glittered before her, something about that color drawing her in. It looked like Johnny's eyes-Wait, were those Johnny's eyes she was seeing? "A ring?"
"Kitten, how would you like to be my girl?" She felt her heart clench, another image in her mind... a wish she had made because of a crush on one person... She nodded, though she felt pain at that action another part of her rejoiced. He leaned closer, the ring moving toward her left ring finger.
"Oh, no you don't!" Danny cried out, his eyes narrowed on the pair below him. Rushing at the pair below him, Danny shoved himself into the other male, knocking the blond closer to the edge of the small cliff they were on. Sam gasped at him, surprise and anger intermingling as she rushed at the halfa. The raven haired male was knocked over the blond, his eyes opening up in surprise to see Sam glaring down at him.
"What do you think you are doing, ghost boy?!" she growled, her eyes flashing red again.
"Sam, he's a gh-" She growled her booted foot stomping.
"Get out of here! I don't know who your think you are pulling this crap on two people just trying to get some time alone!" His eyes grew wide at her sudden rage. He couldn't fight her too, no, he would need to go about this another way. Before another word could be said, Sam's parents pulled up, their eyes narrowed on the blond standing next to their daughter. Her father stomped over, Danny feeling relieved that he had thought to call her parents. Sure, she hated them and they hated him, but this time it benefited him. The blond reached out and yanked her daughter back, a surprise move by the normally hands off male.
"Samantha Manson," he grumbled. "You will get in the car and when we get home, there will be consequences to these actions. We told you that you would not be hanging out with this riff raff!" The Goth glared at her father, though she felt that he was acting so out of character, but moved past him with a mutter about stupid interruptions. Danny headed off, the blond walking back to his car with his family on board before heading home. The blond biker was all that was left there, a scream coming from the ring on his finger as he snarled.
The next day found the two teens walking out of school, Sam missing in action again, but this time because she had already been taken home with her parents ensuring that she could not leave the grounds again unless it was to go home. "This week is just getting better!" the halfa growled, frustration over Sam's life being in danger and irritation as the fact that he was starting to see his parents in his own actions and speech. Tucker just shook his head. He didn't have a clue of what to do about Sam's issue, but they had to find a way to get the articles of clothing off the Goth before they lost their friend.
"I doubt her parents would let me come over, even if I did tip them off about her whereabouts yesterday, and I would run into a problem even attempting to go over there to remove it from her." He sighed. "I can't do it at school either."
"If she were in the same spot as yesterday and her parents hadn't come to get her, then maybe you would have a chance, though it does seem weird that you caught them before he go the ring on her finger." The halfa raised a brow at that. "Think about it, Danny. He had plenty of things for him at that moment that you shouldn't have been able to catch him before he got that ring on her." He lifted his finger as he listed off stuff. "Motorcycle to make him fast. His Shadow to keep you away from him for long enough to get up there on that motorcycle. He would have had to run into something that kept him from getting there quicker."
It hit Danny at that moment that Tucker was right. He shouldn't have been able to make it back to them quick enough to have just caught the beginning of the act. "Sam was fighting it!" Tucker looked to him in surprise. Could one fight back if they were being controlled? Well enough to waste several minutes of time when you had that much energy around you from the items with you? "She must have started to come to and finding herself with the ghost before her tried to fight or run." Sam wasn't one to listen to anyone, that was one thing for sure and he recalled that Johnny had asked her to be his girl! Sam had always said that she belonged to no-one! Not to her parents, nor to any person that thought to use her. With this in mind he headed home, sure that he could help his friend somehow.
That night found Sam in her room, the door gone from the frame. Glaring at the doorway from her spot on the bed, she thought about what eyes she had seen in that green ring. She had found it strange that while she liked Johnny, there was someone else in her heart. She couldn't seem to place it, but there was someone there with green eyes, but not green eyes. What did that mean? The sound of motorcycle broke her from her thoughts. Jumping up she rushed to the window, Johnny sitting below her on his hog. "Johnny?"
"Hey Kitten," he called back. She waved, leaning over the sill. "Is this a good time?"
"Yeah, my stupid parents are asleep. You want to come up and listen to some music?" He smirked, his nod an indication that he would come up and join her. Climbing up the side of the wall, the knowledge that someone was guarding the front door, keeping him from going in that way. He didn't need to let the other occupants of the house alert while he took their daughter's life. It would be so easy this time. No one was awake at this hour save for the Goth, the halfa that had fought him sure to be asleep as he was just a child. Climbing in her window he stood before, the ring pulled out quickly as he smiled down at her.
"What do you say, Kitten?" She glanced at the ring, her eyes staring into the green depths of the stone on the ring. "Do you want to be my girl?" She opened her mouth to speak when a growl of anger drew her attention to a certain white haired male.
"She's not anyone's girl," he shouted, the pair before him glaring in rage at his appearance.
"Stop spying on us!" they yelled back, Danny's eyes narrowing further, a green eyes seeming to draw the Goth's attention. That was it!
"Danny?" the raven haired teen questioned. The blond growled, commanding Shadow to remove the intruder. The creature rushed at the halfa as Johnny attempted to get the ring on the finger of the raven haired teen. The halfa was quick as he produced a halogen lamp, the light bright enough to burn his own eyes, and watched as Shadow howled in pain. Its body blew away like dust in the wind just as Sam managed to kick the blond off of her with her booted foot. The ring clattered to the ground as Danny tackled the male to the ground, the thermos at the ready.
"Better luck next time," the halfa rasped angrily, the light escaping the thermos to latch onto the biker. Johnny let out a cry as he was drawn into the the small space. Slamming the lid down, his eyes staring down as the jacket and scarf disappeared from Sam's form. Her eyes were dazed, but a blink later she was looking up at him with a grateful smile. "Next time stay away from my Goth."