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Chapter 2

The Decision

"It's right in here," Danny said.

It had been three weeks since the suit had shown up. Danny had avoided it, not knowing what to do. Each of his cases had become even stronger. On the one hand, how could more power hurt? It looked harmless enough, why couldn't he use it? On the other hand, what if it was too much power? What if it would drive him to do things that he would never think of? The only thing he knew for sure was that he craved that power, and it scared him. Eventually he decided he needed to tell his friends about this.

"Where?" Tucker asked, staring at a box that read "Alternate Suit."

"Just move," Sam said in annoyance.

They took the box from the closet and put it on Danny's bed. Sam grabbed a pocket knife and opened it. The first thing they saw was a white ghost symbol. Danny took it out of the box and held it up.

"So, what do you think?" he asked.

"Well, you weren't kidding when you said it was black," Sam responded.

"Yeah," Tucker mumbled.

"But I mean, what do you think about it? The whole thing?"

"Um, it doesn't seem like that big of a deal, it's just a costume," Tucker said.

"I kind of agree with Tucker, I mean, are you sure it gives you extra powers?" Sam asked.

"Trust me, there is no way I could do what I did before the suit showed up," Danny said as he put one of the gloves on." I mean, look at this."

Danny held his hand out towards the wall, and out shot a white string of unknown substance.

"Now, I don't think that's a ghost power," Danny said.

"Okay, now that's weird," Tucker said.

"Danny, I don't know about this. What if this is too much power?" Sam asked him.

"That's what I've been thinking. The thing is, there is no way to know. It's a big decision, and I don't know what to do."

"Well, you're sure you've looked at both sides of this?" Tucker asked him.

"Over and over and over. It's been eating me up for weeks. I just get this feeling that if I put that suit on, I'll never take it off. I'm craving all that power."

"I think you shouldn't, Danny. All power corrupts, and absolute power corrupts absolutely." Sam said to him.

"Where did you hear that?" Danny asked.

"I don't know, It's just something I heard," Sam responded.

"Wait, does this mean you think I can't handle the power?"

"Well think about it Danny, Vlad was older than you when he got his powers, and he ended up on a dark path of evil. I say you're lucky that you were able to control the powers you have," Sam commented.

"You think I can't handle it! I don't believe this!" Danny screamed."You don't believe in me! What is wrong with you!" He grabbed the glove on his hand and threw it onto his bed.

It was weird, but as soon as he took off the glove, he felt calmer. He felt relaxed. Unfortunately, Sam wasn't as calm anymore.

"WHAT! What's wrong with me! What's wrong with you! Why are you yelling at me?! All I did was give you good advice, but no, you can't handle the fact that you can't control power!" Sam screamed at Danny.

"I-I'm sorry," Danny said.

"What got into you!? Screaming at me because of advice!" Sam kept yelling.

"I don't know," Danny whispered.

Sam stormed out of his room.

"Sam, wait!" Danny yelled after her.

Sam stopped when she got outside. She sat down on the steps in front of Danny's house.

"What should I do?" Danny asked as he looked out the window at Sam.

"I'd say keep the suit," Tucker said.

"No, not about that, about Sam."

"Oh, well, I'd say just give her a little bit. Anyway, I say we need to figure out this suit thing soon. We've got about two hours before I have to be at a City Council meeting."

"I'm gonna go on down to talk to her."

He walked down the steps, thinking about what he'd say. The truth was he didn't know why he had gotten so angry, because it wasn't that big of a deal. He finally figured out why he might have screamed like he had.

"Hey Sam."

"What do you want?"

"I'm sorry," Danny said as he sat down next to Sam.

"You're sorry? Do you realize you chewed me out for no reason?"

"Yeah, and I don't know why. I guess I'm just under pressure because of the whole new suit thing. but I'm sorry."

"Yeah, I know you are, but it's so weird. It's not like you," Sam said, staring out at the sky.

"I know. Are you okay now?"

"Yeah, I guess."

Both Danny and Sam stood up. They turned around and went back to Danny's room.

"So you are going to keep the suit?" Tucker asked.

It was about an hour and a half after the whole argument. Sam and Danny had gotten back to his room and they started thinking about what they needed to do.

"Not exactly. I'm gonna take it on a two week test run. At the end of two weeks, I will decide if I should keep it or not."

"So go ahead, put it on," Tucker told Danny.

Danny grabbed the suit off the bed. He went into his closet and pulled the shirt over his head. He put on the pants and then the boots and gloves. he walked out with the mask in his hand.

"What do you think? Mask or no mask?"

"Go ahead and put it on for now," Sam said.

Danny pulled the mask over his head. As soon as it was on completely, he turned into his ghost self.

"So do we tell Jazz about this?" Sam asked.

"Not yet. We wait until after we make the final decision."

"Yeah, I agree with Danny," Tucker chimed in." But I've gotta get going to the meeting."

"Okay I'll see ya later, Tuck."

"I've gotta get home too," Sam said.

"Then I'll see you tomorrow, but for now, I'm gonna get out of this suit."

The two blue rings appeared around Danny and covered his entire body. As the rings passed over him, the new suit disappeared just like his regular suit would do.

"Well that's weird," Sam said.

"Yeah, I guess the suit has already become a part of my ghost form."

"Yeah, I'm not sure about that."

"Oh come on Sam, what's the big deal?" Tucker said.

"Go on home, Sam, It's okay."

Both Tucker and Sam walked out of Danny's room to go wherever they needed to go. Danny laid on his bed.

"This new suit is no big deal. What's the worst that could happen?" he mumbled to himself as the suit started the process of binding itself to him so it could feed off him.

Yep, I still found a way to end with a cliffhanger.
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