Here's my next chapter. Time to go to the snow in the cold. Review please!!
Everyone finally made it to Alaska. They had their winter coats on and looked at a base where the terrorists went to.
"We'll need to wait until morning and then we'll go to their base to figure out how they're getting their information to plan the bombing attacks," told Joe.
"Hope this goes well," said Billy.
"We'll need to rest and wake up first thing tomorrow," told Joe.
It was dark and was probably sunset in Amity Park right now. Everyone made a campfire and had their supper. Joe went to the tent to go to sleep, leaving Danny, Sam, and Billy by the campfire alone. They were all making up scary stories for entertainment.
"Then the girl went inside the closet, but when the teachers looked inside, they found a dead skeleton," said Sam as the boys gasped, "some say you can still hear the voices whenever you go inside the house."
"Wow, that's scary," said Billy.
"I know," smiled Danny.
"Have you ever made something scary without using your ghost powers?" Asked Billy.
"Well, there was one time I made a Haunted House and Mr. Lancer experienced it and let's just say it took him to his worst nightmare," told Danny.
"It did alright, but that was only because he was stabbed by the sword including Tucker," reminded Sam, "Tucker couldn't get out of his room for a week after that."
"What sword?" Wondered Billy.
"The Fright Knight's sword. If you get stabbed by it, you go to the realm of your worst nightmare. Been there, done that, got the T-shirt," said Danny, "and you do not wanna go there."
"Whoa," amazed Billy, "what did you see?"
"My parents divorced, my mom married Vlad, I turned evil, my worst enemy escaped, Dash was literally a hulk, everyone chose Vlad as their hero, can I go on?" Asked Danny.
"Please don't," said Sam.
"Scary," said Billy.
"Exactly," agreed Danny, "but after what I'm seeing, this is my worst nightmare."
"You mean because your parents think you're still with those terrorists and are being used to send information?" Asked Sam.
"Correct," answered Danny.
"Well, I'm tired, I'm gonna go to bed," yawned Billy as he went to the tent.
"Alot of things have been happening haven't they?" Asked Danny.
"Ya think?" Said Sam.
"Yeah," smiled Danny.
"Man, it's chillier then Christmas," chilled Sam.
"Here, let me warm you up," offered Danny as he wrapped his arms around Sam, "better?"
"A little," said Sam, then showed a smile.
"Sam, there's something I have to tell you," told Danny.
Sam knew exactly what he would say. She tried to think of an excuse, but there was nothing. The only thing she can do is hope he made an excuse.
"What do you want to tell me?" Asked Sam.
"I uh am getting a little chilly myself," lied Danny as Sam sighed in relief.
"Oh, why didn't you say so? I'll keep you warm," shrugged Sam as put her arms around him and thought, 'that was too close.'
Danny had that disappointed look on his face. He couldn't get his gut to tell one girl how much he really liked her or even wonder if she felt the same way. This was too risky to tell his best friend that he really liked her. Sam soon knew it was time to go to bed and she didn't want to end up sleeping in the cold.
"Danny, we better get some rest," told Sam as Danny nodded and they both walked to the tent.