Sam, for her part, looked horrified over everything that she had shown Danny. Somewhere in the back of her mind she heard him say, "Sam, what was that?" But she couldn't answer him. She had no idea. All that she knew was that Danny had been making her angry, and she had meant to slap him, but then it was like her hand had stuck to his face. She couldn't move it, and images filled her mind. Images of his death, what they had been arguing about seconds before.

Sam looked up at Danny, and met his eyes. Sam was suddenly holding her stomach, puking. Whether it was the fear of what she had seen, she didn't know. All that she knew was that this was not the flu. Then she fainted.

***

"Sam, Sam," Came Danny's voice.

Tucker broke in, "Danny, you've been going 'Sam, Sam,' for ten minutes. And I've been downstairs cleaning up after her."

"Look, we need to know what happened. She showed me things Tucker. We need to know if she can do it again." Danny replied urgently.

"If we get her mad enough I'll bet she could blow up the whole neighbourhood." Tucker snapped.

Sam opened one eye and glared. "Look!" Tucker crowed, "Sleep Beauty awakes! And the prince didn't even have to kiss her! Though, Danny isn't much of a prince . . . " Tucker let his sentance drift. Sam sat up angrily and placed a hand on his arm. Tucker jumped back with a yelp. "She shocked me."

Danny grinned at Sam, "Can you do it again?" Sam nodded and reached for Tucker. Tucker yelped and threw himself against a wall.

"Tucker will be good." Tucker said, nodding his head, eyebrows raised and a smile on his terrified face. "Tucker will be very good if Sam doesn't hurt him. Oh yes, Tucker will." Sam and Danny looked at each other and burst out laughing.

"DANNY!" Jazz screamed down the stairs. The trio jumped. "DANNY!" Jazz yelled again.

"Yeah, Jazz?" Danny yelled back.

"What is this?" She demanded, appearing at the bottom of the stairs.

Hehehe. Any guesses on what it actually is? Good luck. Don't be afraid to ask questions if you're confluffled. And if you are confluffled by the word confluffled then definitely ask. I don't own Danny Phantom. Oh, and no plot this chapter. Sorry.

~DI4MGZ~