Thanks sammansonrepilica for the review. Glad you love the update. Enjoy this chapter. Hellbreaker, I know. I still remember my first time. It was also the first time I had ever talked back to a teacher.

With a sigh she continued to watch the wall playing her life as it began to show her pre-teen years, her eyes closing as she groaned in embarrassment at the day when her cycle had started. Oh, how that day still haunted her.

Danny ducked as another projectile flew over his head.

"I fucking hate you! You are just like the rest of them!" Danny turned intangible before looking at her. What was her problem? He had entered the room to find a very pissed off female wrecking said room. Another object flew through him. For a girl she had a better throw and aim as again she threw something.

"I don't know what I did!" he yelled out as another object appeared at the Goth teen's feet. Where were these things coming from? The teen growled at him, her amethyst eyes tinged with red.

"That is just like a fucking male! You never know what you do to hurt someone else! You just don't care!" Danny looked rather dumbfounded. Sam had never been pissed at him like this. Sure, they had had their fights about little things, but this was a new one to him as she threw another projectile, but this one was different. It was a Fenton Thermos and as it hit the ground the cylindrical device opened and with a flash of light he was drawn into its depth. "That's right! Leave in the middle of the argument! You don't win that way!" When Danny opened his eyes he found himself in the hall again. Thinking that he could just open the door again he reached for it only to find it locked now.

"Want this?" a silky voice inquired. Danny turned to find Paulina standing before him, her form different than before. Now she wore a barely there negligee, a key hanging from her fingers. "You have to do me for them." Danny blanched as he felt vomit try to escape his throat.

"Um…I don't want to do you," he said as he turned from her, his stomach still turning. "I just want to get to Sam." Paulina growled, the pair unaware that a certain door was open, a pair of amethyst-red eyes watched them.

"Why would you want that girl? She doesn't even match up to all this," the Hispanic teen cooed as she preened, her breasts barely held in the flimsy bra-like top. "I am so much more woman then she ever could be." Danny shuddered. What had he ever seen in this female? She was too forward and… dare he even think it…whore-like. He couldn't stand her voice as she put down Sam like she was talking about trash.

"Sam is not a girl," Danny said as he turned to her, his eyes drilling angrily into her teal eyes. "And you are not a woman!" Paulina gasped before ripping open her top, her very round breasts popping out.

"What are these then?" with a bounce she inquired. Danny didn't even blink.

"Looks like something fake to me," was his blunt response. "I did hear that you had some work done so it wouldn't surprise me if that had been done on your breasts!" The Hispanic chick rushed at him, his body falling naturally into battle stance, but before she could take two steps something else came at her from the skies. He looked up to see a large glass vase fall toward the raging Hispanic teen. SMASH! The vase hit the teen right between the eyes, her teal eyes rolling back up in her head as she dropped like a stone. Danny turned to where the projectile had come from to find none other than Sam, her eyes no longer red in anger.

"She was such a shallow bitch too," Sam said with a smile as she walked over to him, her room disappearing behind her. "I could never stay mad at you. I guess I was just a little hurt that you always broke promises to me for her." Danny looked confused.

"What are you talking about?" he inquired.

"The chick flick," was Sam's simple response. Looking up at him she could see that he was truly confused. "You went to the star gazing birthday party that night." Danny shook his head.

"I was going to go, but in the end I ended up fighting with you and being wished out of your life." Sam blinked as her mind drifted back to that day. She faded away as Danny watched.

"Sorry," she whispered.

Sam lay down, the story of her life now playing on the ceiling, the audio playing by her ears as she watched the day that she had wished Danny and her had never met.

"I never realized that it would happen," the Goth teen muttered as her eyes watered. "I should have done it myself that second time and saved your life. You have done it for me countless times and I couldn't save you from a fate that you didn't deserve." This would have been another time she would have closed her eyes, but she knew that it would do her no good. "I guess I am going to hell."

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