Hey everybody, sorry on being late this time but I got distracted. I apologize for that. I can't promise it won't happen again but I will try. Now then, just a heads up this chapter will have a few cameos in it and as the title suggest it will have a few twists and turns that you will not expect.
I own nothing, enjoy.
What You Wish For
Chapter 4: Second Step, Wrong Way
Beautiful. That was the only word that could describe the weather in Amity that day. Not a cloud in the sky. Perfect temperature. A light breeze passing through the park. Yes, the day was beautiful in every way. For two teenage residents of Amity, they unfortunately would not be able to enjoy the day to the fullest. Their destination and the reason for journeying to their destination put a damper on their day.
As Danny and Sam entered the Amity Police Station, they saw police officers hustling and bustling around. Some of them were carrying paper work while others were escorting suspects to lock up. Stepping towards the main desk, they were greeted by an elderly officer, grey streaks clear on the sideburns of his otherwise black hair.
"We would like to visit Tucker Foley, please." Danny asked.
"Ah yes, the accused rapist." the officer said, disgust in his voice. "You seem to be the only people wanting to visit him."
"Well, he is our friend and we don't know all the details of the incident." Sam replied.
"Look kids. I honestly try to see the best in people but the evidence is stacked against your friend."
"Hopefully this will get cleared up soon. This is unlike him in every way." Danny said as they were lead to the visitor room. The room was divided in half width wise. Clear plexiglass gave visitors a view of the suspects. There were a dozen individual cubicles in the room and only half were occupied. As they were seated and waited for Tucker to arrive, they couldn't help but overhear the conversation coming from the right of them. From what they could see, the inmate had thick dreadlocks, and seemed extremely dazed.
"Yeah mon. I got the sherif but I did not get the deputy." the inmate said in a thick Jamaican accent.
"Man, that guy sounds like he was high as a kite when he attacked the sherif." Sam said.
"Yeah. I mean why else would you try to prove your innocence to one crime by admitting to another?" Danny replied, scratching the back of his head in confusion.
On their left, a teenager was having a heated discussion with his friend.
"Yo! These charges are bogus, man. Just because my dumb ass friend had a joint I get tossed in here with him."
"So why should I bail you? What can you offer me?"
The young man flashed him a grin. "My partner and I just cooked up a fresh batch of blue crystal. Purest shit you will ever have."
"Not liking the sound of that." Sam said.
"So were you guys planning on talking to me or just talk about every other prisoner?" Tucker said, annoyance evident in his voice.
"Oh hey Tuck. Didn't hear you come in." Danny said, chuckling a little.
"Right. So are you two here to get me out?" Tucker said, absentmindedly scratching his wrists while he looked at his friends.
"Umm no. We just thought you might like a visitor. We thought you might like to see a friendly face." Sam replied. "By the way, are you alright? Your scratching yourself."
"I would like to make bail even more." Tucker replied bitterly, much to the shock of Danny and Sam. "And this is me going into a tech withdrawal. Tucker with no tech is not a happy Tucker."
"Okay." Danny said slowly, not sure how to take Tucker's aggressive mood. "How have things been in here?"
Tucker forced out a laugh. "Besides not having my PDA, just swell."
***The Day Before, Interrogation Room***
The black teenager nervously twiddled his thumbs, not knowing what to expect. As the door opened, two law enforcement officers that he had never seen before entered the room. One was a balding man in his mid to late 30's, muscles bulging from his arms. The other was a woman with brown shoulder length hair.
"The name is Detective Stabler and my partner is Detective Benson. You are lucky to have us, my friend. We were passing through this town on our way back to New York when we got word of your little 'incident'. Care to tell us what happened?" the man said, taking a seat while his partner leaned against the table.
"I got noting to talk about. She is lying. End of story." Tucker, trying to sound tough.
"Oh really?" the detective named Benson said, obviously not believing his story. "Then explain how your semen ended up in that poor girl's body? Explain why she was under the influence when you had sex with her? Explain why she is claiming you raped her?" She asked, her voice progressively getting softer with each question she asked.
Tucker visibly paled. He did not expect an investigation to have already started.
"So why did you do it? From the witnesses at the mall, they say you were teased by the victim and her friend. Did you just have enough? Just wanted to shut her up? Figure that by going a few rounds with her she would leave you alone?" Stabler asked, towering over Tucker.
"The Genie Ghost." Tucker stammered. "The Genie Ghost forced me."
Benson chuckled while shaking her head. "I must say. I have heard some crazy excuses in my time but that tops them all."
"It's true." Tucker said, trying to get them to take his half truth. "There was a puff of blue smoke around my head and then I felt a sudden attraction towards Star."
"Let me tell you something." Stabler said, inches from Tucker's face. "I have seen shit so nasty it will turn you white. I know your kind. They get picked on, building up their rage until they finally snap. And when they do, they are some of the worst criminals imaginable. So cut the bull shit and tell the truth."
"Funny thing." Tucker said, a smug look crossing his face. "I don't have to. Not without my lawyer."
Slowly nodding his head, Stable got up and made his way towards the door. Benson made to follow him before she turned back to the teenager.
"You better pray some evidence turns up. Because the way things are going, you will spend the rest of your miserable life in prison. And don't expect any special treatment on the inside. The inmates hate rapists even more than we do."
***Back to the Present***
"So that is how pleasant my stay has been. But I'm sure you will find a way to clear my name." Tucker said.
"I don't get it." Danny said, confusion evident on both his and Sam's faces. "How could Desiree affect either of you if a wish hadn't been made?"
"How the fuck should I know?" he replied, trying not to yell at them for not outright believing his story. "All I know is that she is involved and I got fucked over."
"Alright. What about the gear you were caught hauling?" Sam asked. "The news said it was heavily modified and potentially dangerous."
"Blame Danny's parents for inventing the stuff." Tucker said, not wanting the two to discover he was the one modifying the gear.
"He's got a point. Mom and dad have made some crazy stuff." Danny chuckled.
"Oh yeah. Whoever came up with the Jack-O-Nine-Tails must have a serious thing for S&M." Sam added, going into a fit of giggles.
"As much as I would like to talk about who has what fetish, could we get back to the main problem? Me being locked up?" Tuck said through gritted teeth.
"Sorry Tuck." Sam apologized, calming down. "We'll try and find Desiree to figure out what all happened and see if she can fix it."
"I would appreciate it more if you guys could bail me out or at least hire me a lawyer. Or better yet, Danny could phase me out of here." Tucker said, looking hopeful at his last suggestion.
A dark look crossed Danny's face. "Not happening Tucker. While you are my friend, you are still suspect to a criminal case. If you were found missing, it would make you look even more guilty than you already are."
Rubbing his temples as a headache slowly started to form, Tuck said, "Fine. Find Desiree and get her to free me."
"You got it Tuck. You'll be out in no time." Sam said, getting up and making her way towards the door.
"Could you hold on a minute, Danny?" Tuck whispered, catching his attention.
"Sure, what is it?"
"Would you be so kind as to get me some medication from your parent's lab? I think I picked up some form of ghost crabs from whatever spell Desiree cast on me. I asked the guards for some crab medication but it doesn't work on ghost crabs." Tucker said in as hushed a voice as he could.
"Sure." Danny said, trying to hold back his laughter. "You want me to sneak it in by baking it into a cake while I'm at it?"
Tucker glared at the boy who had topped him in everything imaginable. Even when he was at his lowest point, Danny still tried to crack a joke at him.
"I'm serious, dude. This fucking sucks."
"Alright. I'll see what I can do." Danny said before he followed Sam out the door and exited the police station.
"So what did Tucker say to you?" Sam asked as they made their way towards the mall.
"Might want to break out a bowl of melted butter because Tuck has crabs." Danny laughed.
"Danny! That is serious. You can't joke about something like that." Sam said, trying and failing to hold back her own laughter.
"Come on, Sam. That was a good one." he replied.
"Whatever." Sam said, shaking her head in amusement as they entered the mall and began to search the area for any trace of Desiree. Unlike Tucker, the two relied on Danny's ghost sense and a normal Fenton Ghost Tracker Sam kept in her purse.
***3 Hours Later, In the Food Court***
Nothing. The two had covered the entire mall and could not locate a trace of Desiree. Sure there was the occasional blip on the Ghost Tracker but it always led to a dead end trail. Not even Danny's Ghost sense could pick up Desiree.
Finally, Sam turned to Danny and asked, "You want to take a break and grab a bite to eat before we try scanning the mall again?"
"Sounds good." Danny said as his stomach let out an audible growl.
Danny bought himself a Philly cheesesteak while same bought a Caesar salad.
"While it is better than the filth they serve at the Nasty Burger, that is still disgusting." Sam commented as Danny took a bite from his sandwich, grease, cheese, and condiments dribbling down his chin.
"Say what you will, Sam, but I will never give up meat. At least I eat salad and vegetables." Danny chuckled before taking another bite.
"Do you know what they do to those animals?"
"No idea but it tastes delicious."
Seeing that her argument to get her friends to give up meat has failed once again, Sam dug into her salad. After a few minutes of relative silence, allowing the two to finish their meals, Sam spoke up again.
"Did you notice something off about Tucker?" she asked, concern evident in her voice.
"Yeah but I just thought that was the stress of him spending time in lock up and being accused of raping Star." Danny replied.
"I know but there seemed to be more that he wasn't telling us. Like what was he doing lugging around al that gear at the mall in the first place? Why didn't he ask us to help him search for Desiree? Why would Desiree attack them unless she granted a wish?"
Danny sat back in deep contemplation. He understood the points that Sam was making. At the same time, they had no reason to doubt Tucker's explanation of the events.
"Honestly, Sam, I don't know. This is one big mess that I can't figure out. What I do know is that we need to support Tucker, find Desiree, and figure out exactly what happened." Danny answered, a determined look on his face.
Sam couldn't help but admire Danny's determination. Even when one of his best friends was being accused of committing a despicable crime, he would stand by and support him.
"I'm proud of you for looking up for Tuck even through all this mess." Sam said.
Danny couldn't help the blush creeping on his face. While this was a normal occurrence to any girl that complimented him, he couldn't help but enjoy the ones he received from Sam more than the others.
"He can sometimes act like an asshole, a little more now that he usually does, but he is still our friend and we need to stick by him. You know I would do the same for you if you were in a situation like this." he finally said.
"Thank you, Danny." Sam said, a wide smile gracing her face. 'This is it.' she thought. 'He is finally escaping his clueless shell and is open to dating me.'
As this was going through her head, Danny set his eyes on the wishing well in the center of the food court. It was a simple brick set up where mall goers would toss in their change and the money would a local charity. Around the well were several benches. And on one of the benches sat a particularly beautiful Indian woman that was too familiar to be a coincidence. She seemed to be paying close attention to the two teenagers. Her eyes displayed various feeling all at once. Curiosity, amusement, anticipation, and fright to name a few. When she saw Danny make eye contact, fear took over and she quickly got up from her seat and began to head away from the food court.
"Be back in a bit Sam. I see an old friend I need to talk to." Danny said hurriedly before quickly standing and following after Desiree.
***With Desiree***
Damn her luck. Just as she was getting relaxed and thinking the Ghost Boy wouldn't notice her, he had to glance her way.
Her day had started of decent enough. Granting some trivial wishes, rejecting any man that tried to seduce her, and getting free meals by flirting with the staff. Then the Ghost Boy and his somber female companion decided to enter the food bazar. She was initially frightened when they first arrived but eventually relaxed when she realized they simply wished to eat and were not actively hunting her. As they began to talk, she was amused by their conversation of food before it came to the topic of their disgusting companion. What surprised her was their curiosity to understand what actually took place and their loyalty to their friend. Their curiosity to discover the truth could potentially work to her advantage and help her clear her name. And although knew their companion was a liar and deserved nothing but pain and suffering, she commended them for staying by him and not abandoning him at the first sign of trouble. Unfortunately, while she was lost in her thoughts, the Ghost Boy had caught sight of her and was now pursuing her through the shopping bazar. She willed her legs to carry her farther and faster but she was still getting accustomed to her legs.
Quickly, she dived into a clothing merchant and hid behind the racks of clothes. As she caught her breath, she could see the Ghost Boy enter the merchant's area before he began walking the isles and looking into the clothing racks, slowly making his way towards her.
"I know you are in here, Desiree." Danny said. "We need to talk."
His voice was calm yet firm. He was determined to get his answers even if it meant resorting to violence. Were she not frightened for her life, she would claim this as another one of his praise worthy qualities. At the moment, it took all her strength to not give away her position.
"My best friend might be going to prison for a horrible crime and somehow you are involved." Danny continued. "I need answers now, Desiree. This doesn't have to get out of hand. Just come out."
He was only feet from her current position. She tried her hardest to go intangible but her powers were being unstable at the moment.
"Please, Kali. Help me vanish from the Ghost Boy." she silently prayed as Danny stood in front of the rack, about to take a peak. As his face became visible, Desiree held her breath. His piercing blue eyes staring straight into her chocolate brown ones. Any moment, she thought a look of satisfaction would cross his face at finding her.
Yet it never came. He looked over her and the area around her before moving away. Tilting her head down ever so slightly, she saw to her relief that she had managed to become invisible in the nick of time.
"Thank you, Kali, for your protection." Desiree said before slowly standing up while invisible to see if the coast was clear. She saw that the Ghost Boy was entering the shop next door, having thought she may have given him the slip while he was checking the clothes. Taking one last look around, Desiree took a brown trench coat and a black fedora hat on before casually walking out of the market and blending in with the crowd again.
***Back with Sam***
'So close.' Sam thought as she continued to eat her salad. 'We were having such a great conversation about him caring for me and then he runs off to do who knows what. Just my luck I guess.'
It had been five minutes since Danny had rushed off and Sam was not happy, to put it lightly. Moments alone with Danny were rare and she did her best to savor them and to try and break through his clueless shell, battle her own nerves and fear of rejection to tell him how she really felt about him. The usual cock-blocks included, but were not limited to, Tucker, Paulina, Dash and his thugs, or Danny's Ghost Sense.
"Why is it that no matter how hard I try, I can never hold Danny's attention long enough so that I can tell him I want to be with him?" she asked, now softly to herself. Rubbing her temples, trying to clear her head, she looked around the food court. Several families were dining on the various cuisines available, mothers trying to pacify the babies while the fathers scolded the adolescent children for playing with their food. Then there were the couples, some where the girlfriend dragged their boyfriend to the mall and was now blowing away his savings while he was forced to carry her new purchases, while others just chatted and looked like the typical romantic couple. Finally her eyes landed on the wishing well. Nothing particularly special about it besides the fact that it was surrounded by benches and that the money tossed in was donated to charity.
An idea crossed her mind as she continued to stare at the well. 'If I were a Wishing Ghost, this would be the perfect spot to grant wishes.' Sam thought, a smirk slowly crossing her face.
Sam got up and made her way towards the fountain. She glanced around to make sure that nobody she knew was looking. The only person relatively close to her was a women covered by a trench coat and fedora. Strange attire to chose. This made Sam chuckle. 'Guess after all those centuries wearing a silk harem girl outfit doesn't help Desiree in the whole hiding department. Just makes this wish I'm about to make all the more easier as long as I word it properly. Fishing a quarter from her skirt pocket, she tossed it into the fountain before saying, "I wish Danny would notice me."
Unfortunately for her, Sam was about to get a little more than she expected.
'Clever girl. She somehow deduced that I would be in this location and would be granting wishes. While she is not as horrible or as greedy as her other friend, she still thinks she can abuse my power to her advantage. No matter, I still know how to twist her wish. This should keep you off my trail for a while, Ghost Boy. I just hope your side effect isn't as severe as your disgusting friend.' the disguised Desiree thought before she snapped her fingers. A cloud of blue smoke surrounded the entirety of Sam's body, causing her to become disorientated. Coughing and trying to wipe the smoke out of her eyes, Sam began walking forward with no clue of where she was going. Meanwhile, Desiree let out a gasp of pain. Her head felt like it was on fire and her body began to shake. Thankfully, the pain only lasted a few seconds before it passed. Letting out the breath she had been holding, she felt the new burst of power she had gained from her latest wish.
As all this was occurring, Danny was making his way back towards the food court and Sam. He was deep in thought on where he might have lost Desiree during his search and where she might have gone off to. She was weak enough that his Ghost sense could not detect her, forcing him to rely on finding her in her new human body. Still, she seemed to have enough power to evade him. Shaking his head, he thought it might be better to try and go after her once he had Sam.
Sam. That made Danny frown. He had simply left her there, giving her a shitty excuse for leaving her. Knowing her, she wouldn't be too happy with him. Hopefully he could figure out a way to make it up to her. She had been his best friend for years and she deserved...
Danny's chain of thought was suddenly broken as collided with someone, tripping, and falling on top of them. They both collapsed onto the floor in a mass of tangled limbs, eliciting a few grunts and groans of pain.
Initially, he was thankful that the fall wasn't as painful as he expected and his head had landed in something soft. He mentally congratulated himself because when he usually fell, he came out with a scratch or two. As he opened his eyes to see exactly what he had landed in, his normally fair skinned face turned scarlet. He face was buried in between two perfectly firm, round, breasts. Yelping like a hurt puppy, he jumped off the women and backed away from her. Unfortunately for him, when he glanced back at the women, his eyes glanced up her mini skirt and he caught a glimpse of her purple thong. There was just enough of the lacy fabric to cover the important and intimate parts, but not much else.
"Damn. Did anybody get the plate on that bus that just ran me over?" the women asked, slowly sitting up and giving Danny the shock of his life.
"Sam?!" Danny asked, having a difficult time comprehending who he had knocked over and who he was now having a difficult time not thinking dirty thoughts about.
"Danny? Haven't you learned by now that you should look where you are going and not get preoccupied by something else?" she replied, oblivious to her new look.
"Y-yeah." he stammered, getting to his feet before helping his now extremely sexy friend to her feet.
'I mean, wow. Sam was good looking before but now... I'm having a difficult keeping the "swelling" in check.' Danny thought, while his eyes lingered on her thong strings that were now visible above her skirt.
"Why are you looking at me like that, Danny? And why do you have a little dribble of drool coming from the corner of your mouth?" Sam asked, trying to get him to look her in the face and not stare at her crotch and chuckling at the last question.
"Do you feel any different, Sam?" he asked, praying that he could keep his hormones under control. 'Shit. Now I have a semi.'
"Yeah, I feel fine. Is there something on my face?" she said, her hand instinctively going up to her face before it rubbed up against a protrusion on her chest that hadn't been there before the cloud of smoke covered her. Wanting to get a better view of herself, Sam rushed over to the fountain where she had made her wish. What she saw made her jaw drop. Her face seemed fuller than what is was before and her pony tail was longer. Looking down, she was shocked to see that her normal A cup breasts had grown to an astounding D cup. Looking over the rest of her body she was shocked to see that her normal purple thong was now protruding from both sides of her hips. Where her behind was usually concealed by her skirt, she now had a pronounced, firm, ass.
"What the fuck happened?!" Sam asked, anger mixed with fear evident in her voice.
"Calm down, Sam. Take a deep breath and everything will be ok." Danny said while leading her back to their table to avoid a scene in the middle of the mall. Unfortunately for them, guys were already checking out Sam's new look, giving her wolf whistles, winking at Danny for how lucky he must be, or simply giving Sam lust filled looks.
Sitting down, Sam took a couple of deep breaths before she finally calmed down.
"Better?"
"Better. Thanks Danny."
"No problem. Now tell me what exactly happened while I was gone. Don't leave anything out."
Sam thought about what she had been doing and could not think of anything significant she had done before bumping into Danny, besides the strange smoke covering her body.
"All I did was finish my food, walk over to the well, toss in a quarter, and then I was surrounded by some weird blue smoke. I stumbled around for a bit before I bumped into you and that is it." she said, shrugging her shoulders.
A lightbulb went off in Danny's head before he asked, "Did you happen to make a wish when you tossed that coin in?"
"Yeah but I fail to see how..." Sam began before realizing where Danny was going with this question.
"Desiree." they said simultaneously.
"That's why I walked away. I saw her in her human form and I chased her down. Unfortunately she gave me the slip. Sorry that I left without telling you by the way." Danny said, looking ashamed as he made his apology.
"No worries, Danny. At least you know what she looks like and we know she is in the mall." she replied, giving him a reassuring smile.
"Thanks. So what exactly did you wish for?" he asked, a smirk crossing his face. "Because if I were to guess, you wished to become a goth porn star. I mean after I got a good look at you, you could fit right in with Joanna Angel and her porn stars if you dyed your hair and got a few tattoos."
"You think so? I've actually been thinking about getting a chest piece and getting a purple dip on the end of my ponytail." Sam said, blushing at him comments before she realized what she and Danny were talking about. "Danny!" she said, punching him in the arm before glaring at him. "You have a dirty mind if you know porn stars by name and would recommend me joining them."
"First off, I'm a guy. We all have our fetishes." he chuckled in a matter of fact tone. "Two, you are equally dirty minded if you know who Joanna Angel is."
Sam simply blushed, knowing he had a valid point there. Then again, she was happy to hear that he was head over heels for her new look.
"So in all seriousness, what was your wish?" Danny asked after he had calmed down.
"I would rather not discuss it. Not here and not right now, at least." Sam replied, unsure of how he would react should he discover what she wished for.
"Fine, fine. I won't force you to tell me what you wished for. Still, whatever you wish was I am certainly liking the results." Danny said, his eyes settling on her breasts that were begging to be released from their bra.
"Easy there, lover boy." Sam giggled, flattered by him comments and snapping her fingers in front of his eyes to get his attention back on her face and off of her chest. "We should try to find Desiree before we do anything else."
They both stood up and began to walk around the mall, Sam leading the way while Danny trailed behind, admiring her amazing ass. Sam only chuckled and put some extra swing in her hips to keep him following.
And thats it. I hope you guys liked it. Oh and FYI if you want an idea on how both Desiree and Sam look now I got two pictures for ya. The first one for Desiree "Commission: Sexy teacher Desiree by day" made by Grimphantom. The one for Sam is "Sam Manson 20's" by Zoda-z. Hope you like'em.
