A/N: Okie dokie, now I'm just going to write this story for my personal enjoyment since people don't seem to like it OO…oh well. Guess I don't have to say anymore. This chapter is like, the ultimate Aperture showdown or something Oo…

Chapter 6: Back to the Real World

It was Monday again. Spring break was over and everyone at the bus stop was groaning, wishing it was longer. The same thoughts were running through Danny and Sam's heads as they sat on the bench that was placed there but wasn't really meant for them.

"Ugg…" Sam groaned, burying her hands in her head.

"What's wrong?" Danny said absentmindedly.

"Remind me why I hate school again...?"

"Let's see now…Everyone calls you Goth girl, you hang out with two guys all the time, you hate pink but the female preps like putting pink bows on you just so they can annoy you…"

"I didn't mean for you to actually name them!"

"Hi guys!" said Tucker, popping out of nowhere, causing Sam to jump up in shock.

"Geez, Tuck. You scared me for a second there."

"Glad that's still possible. You know how some Goths never get scared, and they turn around at you blinking until you walk away all scared…"

"Tucker! Not all Goths are like that, you know."

"Sure." Danny replied sarcastically. "No, it's just you. Your friends at the bookstore were almost as boring as Mr. Lancer!"

"Yup." Tucker replied. After sensing Sam's malicious glare, he added, "Of course, that's why you're such a great friend, 'cause you're different!"

"Yeah Sam!" Danny chimed in, hugging her briefly, and then the bus rolled in.

"Come on, let's go!" Tucker said, and then they all boarded the bus.

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"I hope Dash doesn't decide to shove me in my locker again," Danny said, looking around.

"Don't worry, he's not there." Sam said encouragingly. "Now come on, or we're going to be late for class."

"Tell you what Sam, we shouldn't have waited for Danny. He takes too long at his locker!" Tucker said, and then received a glare from Danny. "Why are both of you glaring at me today?"

"I dunno, maybe you're causing this yourself?" Danny said rolling his eyes, before pulling out his English book from his locker. "Ok now I'm ready."

"Finally, now we can-" Sam started, but stopped.

A blue wisp of smoke had just come out of Danny's mouth.

"Ok, what was that?" Danny asked, and then it came out again.

"I don't know man, but it's gotta mean something!" Tucker said, then froze. "Was that just me or is the temperature suddenly getting colder?"

"Don't worry, Tucker. You're not crazy. I feel it too. What's going on?" Sam said, looking around again.

"Maybe a sign, or something!" Danny said.

Sam and Tucker suddenly gasped.

"What's wrong you guys?" Danny asked, worried.

"Look behind you!" They yelled, seemingly frozen to the spot.

He turned around, and he saw a giant glowing green octopus looming over him.

"Ahh! A ghost!" he yelled, and they desperately ran down the hall.

The octopus zoomed after them and in a matter of time trapped Sam and Tucker, wrapping them in its tentacles.

"Let us go!" Sam yelled, kicking like crazy.

Gathering up his courage, Danny yelled, "What do you want with them?"

He got a malicious grin in return.

"Danny, do something!" Sam yelled.

"What can I possibly do?"

"I dunno, try anything!"

"Come on pal, you can do it somehow! We believe in you!" Tucker added.

Suddenly, something deep inside of him burst out. A pair of white rings traveled up his body to reveal…a change in outfit? Sam and Tucker gasped.

"I-I'm floating? Weird!" Danny said, floating in midair.

"Don't get distracted Danny. Fight him!" Sam yelled, causing Danny to turn to the octopus.

Danny floated in front of the octopus, slowly but surely.

"This is like swimming, almost…" He said, but because of not paying attention to the fight, he got slapped in the face by the octopus, slamming him against the wall.

"Danny! Concentrate!" Sam yelled, only to get squeezed more tightly.

"I'm trying!" Danny yelled back, and stood up again, wiping the dust off of his pants.

'Ok, this is what I could do, except what I could never do with Dash…' Danny thought.

Opening his eyes, he floated in the air and dove at his friends' oppressor, coming in for the kill…and got slammed into the wall once more.

"Ouch, that's gotta hurt." Tucker said before shaking his head in disapproval. "Come on man, is that all you've got? At this rate, we'll be fish food!"

"Technically, an octopus is not a fish," Sam said, gasping for breath in between.

"Fish or not, I've still got to beat him!" Danny said, getting up again. This time he zoomed towards it and shot of a fist and…shot a green beam out at the octopus, rearing it backwards.

"Cool!" Danny said, and then ran into a wall. 'I can go through this, right?' Then concentrating his energy, he made himself intangible and flew through the wall. 'Cool! Now to find that ghost…'

He ended up having to chase it all the way back to the ghost portal, and kick it through. 'Now that that's done…wait! I have to go back to school!' So he zoomed back to the hallway, where his friends were patiently waiting for him.

"I told you that you could do it, man!" Tucker said, giving him a high-five.

"Good job Danny!" Sam said.

"Thanks guys!" Danny said, smiling.

"So…now that you're part ghost, can you change back?" Tucker said. "And by the way, those new eyes of yours are kinda creeping me out now…"

"It's not my fault my eyes are like this…"

"That's right! It's Sam's!" Tucker said, and Sam glared at him. "Stop glaring!"

"Wait…how do I change back!" Danny said, alarmed.

"You don't know how?" Sam said, surprised.

"Of course not!"

"Then how did you go ghost in the first place?"

"Go ghost…that has kind of a nice ring to it, you think?"

"Danny!" Sam and Tucker yelled.

"Ok…I don't know, I felt strong and the transformation just came to me, I guess…"

"That's it! Emotion! Now all we have to do is…"

"Guys quick, it's Lancer!" Tucker said, then ran towards the boy's bathroom to hide.

Danny panicked. "Oh no, Lancer! What am I going to do? He can't see me like this! I-"

"Who's there?" Mr. Lancer said, turning the corner, only to find Sam kissing Danny by the lockers.

"Oh Forbidden Love! Ms. Manson would you please get your hands off of Mr. Fenton!"

Immediately, Sam jumped off of him, both of them blushing furiously.

"For ditching class, I'll have to assign you both detentions."

"Yes Mr. Lancer," they said simultaneously.

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