Hellbreaker, *shrugs* Maybe... or I might twist it further.


Before her was Dash and Danny, both glaring at the other as Dash held the dark haired male's collar, the look in his eyes one of hate. She walked toward the pair, her glowing green eyes stationed on the blond male in anger.

"What the fuck?!" she yelled startling both teenagers. Two pairs of blue eyes landed on her, Dash was the first to react as he dropped Danny's clothing to gawk at her.

"Ghost girl?" he questioned in awe. "Wow!" The former halfa next to him just rolled his eyes. "I can't believe you are here! Are you here to bust us out?" Sam blinked at the sudden change in the jock when she remembered how Paulina had been around Danny. She wanted to punch the male for his adoration in someone that he had hated for as long as she remembered, but instead turned her attention to Danny.

"Um, could we talk?" The blond jock watched as they headed to the other side of the curtain with Danny when suddenly the former halfa went intangible and began to sink into the ground. Sam was quick on her feet, grabbing the dark haired male by his arms, making herself intangible to grasp him. "What the fuck?" It struck her that Danny now was half ghost, but not like he had been before.

"Hey, are you going to talk to me?" came Dash's voice from the other side of the curtain. Sam smacked her face, but ignored him as she helped her best friend return to normal. After a few seconds of coaching him to stay solid, something she herself was still learning she began to tell him what she knew was going on, well, what she assumed was going on. "Hey, I want to kno-" the blond jock's voice was cut off as a hissing sound filled the air. Danny began to wobble as both their eyes began to close.

"Sam, what is th..." he faded off, his mouth opening in a yawn as Sam tried to stay awake herself. It was sleeping gas, but where? She turned to see the man, the doctor, from the school moving toward her with a canister labeled sleeping gas.

"Just great," she muttered as the whole world went dark.


When blue eyes opened later Danny found himself in the hospital bed, the curtain still pulled to separate the jock from view. He could hear the blond muttering something though. At first the former halfa was going to dismiss those uttering until he heard Sam's alias name. He leaned closer to the curtain, his body rebelling with the movement.

"He took the ghost girl!" Dash muttered, his eyes still closed in a nightmare. Danny reached for the curtain, his fingers managing to brush the nasty green divider just as he himself went intangible. The power though was transferred and the curtain fell off the rod, the material falling through the ground moments later. The blond turned toward him, his blue eyes closed, but his lips working.

Was this happening? Danny wondered as an unknown emotion flittered through him. He struggled to get out of the bed, his mind working on two separate wavelengths. One was concerned about the words from Dash's mouth and yet the other half was more concerned about the jock liking his best friend. In the end the concern for his Gothic friend won out. Struggling he managed to go intangible, his mind forcing his powers to heel. He could remember doing this and yet it felt so interesting and... well... he wasn't sure...

"I'm coming for you," he muttered through clenched teeth as he forced his body to become solid so he would land next to the bed, his form going through the bed as he rolled with the fall.


Sam struggled herself, her green eyes opening to find herself on a bed, the glowing bonds slowly draining her, keeping her sluggish.

Where am I? Looking around she found herself looking into the eyes of Bertrand, Spectra's assistant. "Ho-" Feeling the urge to smack herself she muttered about how stupid she was not to notice something so obvious! "Bert Rand. Bertrand!" The small man chuckled as he took a step toward her.

"Yes, Bertrand." He began to check the straps holding her in before turning and leaving the room.

"Tucker is soooo right about the hospital," Sam muttered as the doors that the small male had exited opened to reveal Spectra herself. The raven haired beauty looked around her,l all the hospital equipment gleaming and yet it had spider webs. She looked to her right to find a tray of all sorts of sharp equipment and then to her left to see a whole bunch of cabinet space. "What the fuck is going on!?" she cried out in anger and confusion. Why was she strapped to this bed and what did Spectra want with her? It was then that it struck the Goth that Spectra wasn't taking a human form, her darkened shadow glaring at her.

"Welcome, Phantom, though I feel as though you should have been someone else," the ghostly form stated. "But we can talk about that," she said moving to hover over the Goth. "You know how us therapist love to talk it out." Sam felt her eyes grow wide at the hate that reflected in the other woman's eyes. "Like the fact that it was that human teenager that ruined me!"

"You deserved it!" Sam screamed, her voice echoing around them loudly.


Tucker stood outside the fence that enclosed the hospital, his teal eyes locked on the floated guards as he smiled uneasily.

"Am at a spooky hospital with ghosts guarding the place and it's night," he muttered. "At least I am on the outside and Sam doesn't need me inside that creepy place." At that moment her voice filled the air as she cried out. Tucker winced and made another statement about how the Gothic halfa wasn't calling for help.

"Help! Someone!" This time the techno geek began to walk away, his eyes facing away from the hospital.

"Well, she's not calling for me!" he muttered loudly.

"Tucker get your ass up here! Now!" Muttering darkly under his breath he pulled out the two items he had on him. One was his perfume...well, his deterrent and in his other hand was the lipstick that the Goth had handed him. He hadn't noticed until after she was gone and had pulled it out. Shock and dismay had been his first reaction. Anger had swelled after that because he had thought it a joke, but when the dark skinned male had thrown in a laser had nearly taken a portion of his hair.

"Sam would say that Karma has it out for me," the dark haired and skinned male muttered as he took a deep breath. "Okay." Running toward the door he began to spray himself with his invention, remembrance of how it had helped with the bugs only to cause the guards to cough. Tucker became offended, his quick comeback, "Hey, you're ghosts! Have you smelled yourself lately?" Within seconds of the deliverance he held out the lipstick, his finger quick to hit the button.

He was thrown back, but non fazed as he stood back up. "Wow, that sure packs a punch for something so small." Looking at the knocked out guards he began to run inside all the while his insides clenched in unease.


Moments later found the scared techno creeping down the halls of the abandoned part of the hospital, the halls vacant as his eyes peeked out over the green mask. Turning a corner a teen fell through the ceiling, but before they had gone to the next floor they managed to become tangible.

"Tucker?" came the voice of Danny, the former halfa looking at Tucker in confusion. "I thought you were scared of the hospital?"

"And I thought you always said I was so transparent, but you don't see me making wisecracks about it." The raven haired male glared at him as he straightened.

"No time for talking, Bertrand has Sam so that means that Sp-"

"Bertrand? That shrimp with no real power?" Danny wanted to smack the other man, but needed to get to Sam so grasping the other male began to go intangible, forcing Tucker to go with him.


Sam watched as the floating female ranted about her lost body, the fact that she now was just a shadow of her former self for a few moments as she tried to break her bonds. Spectra seemed so preoccupied that she thought that she had more time, but suddenly the evil woman turned to her.

"But that ends now. I have all the perfect components to make a permanent more perfect body!" Sam's brow rose. So, the bugs...the infection...all of it had been planned? "And those bonds will never be broken by your ghost energy, so just forget those ideas that float around in your little human brain!"

"You infected them on purpose! Why?"

"Because I they had to be part ghost for the body to work! If they had been mere humans then the form would only last as long as their bodies did!" Sam wanted to know more, but it was as if the ghost were frustrated with the wait so turning from Sam she opened a large pair of doors, her voice piping up as she finished her speech, "I needed Jazz's brain, Paulina's nearly perfect complexion and Dash's muscle." Turning toward Sam she revealed a large chamber, the green light bursting forth nearly burning Sam's eyes with it's intensity. "And now I need your halfa gene to make it all stable."

"You won't get away with this!" the Goth shouted, her options gone as the former school counselor pushed her toward the chamber. She didn't know what to do or why she had thought that Tucker would come in and help her! He was useless when it came down to it and now she was screwed.

"What's even better is that once their powers burn out then several humans will die." The Goth could feel the blood rush from her face. She was going to kill her peers? Hell, that wasn't even the real reason it freaked her out! Danny would be killed! Beginning to struggle harder she found herself pushed into the machine, the mocking laughter of her captor ringing in her ears as the doors shut!

"No!" she screamed her fingers wiggling until she felt something wet. "What?" Looking down she felt a smirk twist her lavender lips. "Hmmm..."