What do ya think? Sam decides to go on a date with Danny Phantom. She's only doing it, because she doesn't really know him and is just giving him a chance. Although, this is gonna be a challenge, 'cause remember, she doesn't like anyone top of anything. Review please!!

Sam was in her bedroom lying down.

She was just sighing and looking at her watch. It was 6:56 and it was only gonna be four minutes until Danny Phantom, the ghost boy of Amity Park, was gonna come by and pick her up.

Why did Danny want to go out with her anyway? She was just a Goth geek and a loser at her school. She wasn't popular or brainy Jane. She was a loser and got made fun of on an everyday basis. All of a sudden, a ghost boy happens to send her love letters and flowers saying that he's in love with her. Sam Manson, a Goth geek, a loser, and an outcast.

Sam heard a rush of her curtains, but the window was closed. This meant that Danny was here.

"You ready?" Asked Danny who now appeared in person.

"Whatever," sighed Sam as she got up and felt Danny's arm under her arm.

"Hang on," told Danny as Sam saw her feet lift up from the ground.

"Whoa," gasped Sam, holding a tight grip on Danny's shoulder.

"It's ok, you'll get used to it," winked Danny as they flew through the wall into the sky.

"WHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHAAAAAAAAAAAA!!" Screamed Sam as they finished making a loopty loop.

"Fun huh?" Teased Danny who was entertained by Sam's shock during flight.

"Hey, I've never flown before and you do five thousand times!" Glared Sam as she saw a building in front, "AH!"

Danny and Sam fazed through the building, leaving the office people clueless.

Sam opened her eyes and yelled, "YOU SCARED ME HALF TO DEATH PROTECTOR OF AMITY PARK!!"

"Don't worry, dying is not that bad. I died and I turned out ok," smiled Danny in a teasing matter.

"You're a ghost, you're supposed to be dead!" Glared Sam.

"Exacto and I like messing with you," smiled Danny as Sam rolled her eyes thinking, 'this guy is so immature.'

"So, where are we going exactly?" Asked Sam.

"There," pointed Danny to the side of the lake near Amity Park that was non other then a cave.

The two teenagers landed on the side of the underground cave. It looked dark and scary, which was what Sam was more into. 'At least he has good taste' Sam thought seeing the cave right in front of her.

"Scary, I like it," smiled Sam.

"Really, you should see my home," said Danny.

"Your home?" Questioned Sam.

"You hear of hunted houses? Where do you think a ghost has to live?" Asked Danny critically.



"Oh," blushed Sam for the fact she asked a very stupid question.

"Nothing to be embarrassed about. People always ask these questions," told Danny as he made his hand glow, "this is a haunted cave actually."

Sam went inside with excitement. This was a haunted cave as a Goth, she was very interested in anything scary, gory, or violence.

There was a moaning sound echoing inside the cave. Danny just smiled and Sam took more interest in this cave.

"Many people come here and think this is a scandal, but in fact, there are haunted caves, houses, and places around here. That's also the reason why I hunt ghosts. Some of these guys aren't friendly," explained Danny.

"Like the Box Ghost?" Asked Sam.

"He's . . . not exactly a threat, but he wishes he was. Sometimes I skip him, but I catch him anyway, because many people here fear ghosts, which is actually stupid unless you count the dangerous ones," told Danny.

"Why are there haunted places that those ghosts live instead of normal ones?" Asked Sam.

"Thousands of years, ghosts have been threats to humanity. Same with humans being a threat to ghostity or whatever you call it. Anyway, ghosts wanted to find a way to let the humans know that they're on their property. It's like a security system. Where I live, I just scare people away by making trees move and making loud noises if I have to," explained Danny.

"Can you really do that? Make trees move?" Asked Sam.

"Well . . . yeah, if you have the right stuff. I had to trade in ecto balls to get that stuff," told Danny as Sam's eyes widened, "you pay with money, ghosts trade."