You are so right, Hellbreaker, it is good to see the opinion of others, but at times you need to look inside and see who you think you are. Always such great reviews. Thanks. sammansonrepilica, I am so glad that you are still enjoying it. Thanks for reading and reviewing. Always nice to know what my readers are thinking. ;)

"I should listen to people more instead of refusing to see what they say could be right," the red head muttered as she closed her eyes.

Tucker sat on his bed, Valerie at his side.

"Am I really that horrible?" he inquired out loud. Valerie smiled at him as she grasped his hand. "It is true that I can be quite one minded, but am I really horrible?"

"I can't vouch for your past," the dark haired girl stated. "I didn't know you when all the ghost stuff happened so I can't give you a past opinion, but I can tell you this. I think that you are great, but there are times that you forget about everyone else. I have never known it to hurt anyone, but once again I don't know your past like they do." Tucker nodded. This was true. He would have to go back and look at himself from other peoples' point of view. "What about me?" the dark haired beauty inquired softly. Was she really all that bad? Had she not seen what she should have seen instead of the money that she had been so spoiled by? Her father had lost his job, but had it really been Danny's fault or had her father's employer been really all that great?

"I am just so confused," both muttered as they looked at each other in befuddlement. This could take all night for them to realize what Maddie had been implying...

At the same time Maddie was thinking about it too. Had she and Jack really been like Jazz had always implied they had been. Around her the hospital ran like clockwork. People called for help as nurses bustled around to aid all the sick and healing patients that filled the hospital on a pretty constant basis.

"Are we bad parents?" the red head inquired of her hulking husband. He looked down at her in confusion. "All the times that we could have realized that our son was the ghost boy and we were too busy looking for ghosts to destroy." Her eyes widened as she thought of the several times that she had came face to face with Danny Phantom. "I almost killed my son so many times." At this point Jack was thinking the same thing.

"Jazz has stopped us so many times in the past from killing him, but it took him almost dying for us for her to come to us about his secret. What kind of father am I?" the dark haired male moaned as he dropped to the floor next to his wife. Both looked to the teen laying on the bed.

"Sam has stuck by his side through this whole thing never once leaving his side," Maddie stated as she placed an arm around her husband. "She had more faith in him then any of us." They watched as her heartbeat slowed again. "She needs to make it. She just needs to."

Sam frowned as she heard words around her.

"Are we bad parents?" She looked up as more words entered the void.

"I almost killed my son so many times." Was that the Fentons? What were they talking about?

"Sam has stuck by his side through this whole thing never once leaving his side..." This caused the teen in question to look shocked, but at the next words she felt bad.

"She had more faith in him then any of us." Was that really true? She hadn't stuck by his side all the time. In fact she hadn't really been a good friend at all, but he hadn't either had he? Was that okay? Did two wrongs make a right? Grasping her head as her shakes grew stronger and a headache began to swell.

"I only am human!" she screamed to the void as voices entered the space that she had only been alone moments ago. Spotlights began to form around her, but none close enough to touch her own. The first one shined on her mother.

"You should be more like me," her mother stated as she whipped out a pink dress. "Marry the man that can provide you with everything that money can buy."

"What?" Sam asked in confusion as her mother continued to talk. "I want to marry for love!"

"There is no such thing as love," her mother stated. "When you are rich everyone wants to be like you." Her mother's voice blended into a male's voice as another light appeared next to her mother's.

"Love is for fools. When you are rich love is nothing. People want you for the security that you can offer. How can you tell what love is then?"

Sam's eyes watered. Were her parents right?

"Is that true? Is love a fool's emotion?"

"You find the one that can provide for you and then you stake claim on them," her father said as anther voice joined her father's. This one was female.

"Paulina?" the goth growled at the appearance of the Hispanic teen. "Wh-"

"You could have the perfect mate without all the entanglements that come with such a foolish thing as emotions. That is for the weak! My father gave me everything that I wanted. I never yearned for such a silly thing as love," the Hispanic girl scoffed.

"I don't want to be like you!" Sam screamed as another light appeared.

That is a good time to end. Who do you think is going to show up next?