"I still don't get why we need Tucker." Danny grumbled, as Sam dragged him toward the Foley residence.

Sam just gave him a look. She'd already explained, twice, why the needed the geek, he knew technology. They needed that.

As they stood on the doorstep, Danny glanced toward Sam. She was obviously waiting for something.

"What?" He asked. She just pointed, a little agressively at the doorbell. "Oh. Right." He pressed the button. Tucker's mom answered the door.

"Hello Dany!" She exclaimed. "Tucker's in his room, but, no girls allowed." She glanced toward Sam. Then back again. "Hey, you're Samantha." Sam gave her a glare, grabbed Danny's wrist and dragged him upstairs. She tossed him into Tucker's room befor efollowing suite.

"Danny? Why? Ho- SAM! What are you doing here?" Danny laughed as words were written on her hand. "Why don't you just talk, I can read lips you know." Tucker interupted.

Sam's lips quickly formed the words, "Sure. Fine. Whatever. Just when you talk like this no one pays attention. Grabbing their hand usually unnerves them long enough to get your point across."

"Sam, come on. I said speak. I told you I can-" Tucker ducked as a pillow came flying at his head. "WHAT WAS THAT FOR?"He snapped.

"Tuck, she was talking. You weren't paying attention."

"Oops! Sorry, Sam." Sam grabbed his hand, wondering if he'd be able to keep up.

Yeah. You'd BETTER be. We came here to tell you something important, and you're going to think we're crazy. We're not. And you're going to help us with this unknown problem.

"What?" Tucker asked when she was finished. Sam sighed, told Danny, and he translated.

"Oh, well, on with the story." Tucker flopped on his bed. Sam curled up in a beanbag chair, Danny on the floor beside her.

"Want me to tell your story too?" He asked. She nodded. "Well, Tuck, a year or so ago, I was down in my parents lab in our old house. They're ghost hunters and I was looking for something to take to school to show-off and maybe scare a couple of bullies. I was investigating some kind of, portal, thing. Anyway, I accidentally hit a button. I guess I was knocked unconscious. When I woke up, I had changed. I did some experiments, and I realized I had become half-ghost. I had to keep this a secret from my parents and sister. I found out how to change back and forth.

"Since then, I began the unofficial protector of our town. I came up with a new name. I fought off the few ghosts that had been there and were causing harm. Pretty soon, ghosts stop coming. People still saw my alter-ego as a menace though. Since I wasn't needed, I stopped appearing as him. Since there were no ghosts left, my parents didn't need to be there. So, we moved here, so they could continue their career.

"Here's where we switch to Sam. She can see into the future. She started getting the visions when she was really young. She learned how to harness her power, control it. Soon, the visions stopped coming at random, but she could pinpoint and person, and learn their future. The visions started coming back at random though, about a half-ghost boy, me, and some impending doom, if a certain action wasn't taken. She remembered what the ghost's aura felt like.

"The day I first entered school, she recognized it. She looked for me. Found me. Told me. And now, here we sit."

A silence settled over the trio. Tucker looked at them, their faces deadly serious.

"You're all nuts." He stated.

"We're not!" Danny insisted. Another object (an ugly looking thing with metal legs) found itself speeding toward Tucker's head. It did not miss it's mark.

"OW! Okay, fine. If you're not lying, then, who's your alter ego?" Tucker directed at Danny.

"Danny Phantom."

"You're all nuts." Tucker replied.

That's kind of a short chapter, but they'll all probably be short. If some people are confused, what Sam 'says' is in italics. Hope that helps. I'm still looking for ideas, if anyone has any. You'll get your credit. I would love a review, the motivate me. I don't own Danny Phantom.

~DI4MGZ~