"A plan huh?" Tucker asks, sitting back down in the booth. "A plan is usually something you use when fighting a ghost, not talking to your best friend." He reminds him, pulling out his PDA.
"An idea, whatever. It's just something I think might work. Better?" Danny says, reluctantly sitting down in the booth. Tucker punches a few codes in here and there to see the little red dot on a map where Sam was walking. She was heading home, good.
"Much better, and it looks like Sam's heading home." He says, putting his PDA to the side, but still looking at the moving red dot out of the corner of his eye. Danny narrowed his eyes.
"How do you know?" Tucker simply tapping his PDA.
"I my or may not have put a tracking device in you guy's cell phones." He says, scratching the back of his neck.
"Ya know, for once, I'm happy about your super-tech tracking stuff." Danny says, his lips curing into a small smile. Tucker smiles back.
"So the plan, idea, whatever..." He starts. "Details please."
"I'd barley call it anything, just something I think might help. I don't know, it's a stupid idea." Danny says, un-crossing his arm and reaching out to take a sip of his soda, just now paying attention to the three bucks Sam left on the table. Tucker leaned forwards.
"Go on.."
"I think I need to take her somewhere where she can't run off, all I want to do is help, and I feel like she's more bound to talk, I don't know, somewhere private." He states. Tucker just smiles. A red light goes off on Tucker's PDA, but he ignores it, it could be anything.
"Oh, private huh?" He asks, making kiss-y lips and laughing.
"Shut up." Danny says, shoving Tucker, but also getting red in the cheeks. "It's not like that. I just need to talk to her."
"Yeah, 'talk', got it." Tucker says, making air quotes around talk but still smiling.
"I mean it man. I just-" He was cut off by a buzzing from Tucker's PDA. The red light was flashing brighter and Tucker got a worried look on his face. "What is it?!" Danny asked. Tucker just searched with his eyes, occasionally punching in numbers.
"D-Danny.."
"Spit it out Tucker!"
"It's Sam." Tucker says, and suddenly Danny's whole world comes crashing down.
"Where is she? Something tells me there a ghost behind this.." Danny says, standing up and putting his palms on the table.
"Alley by her house. I'll meet you there!" He yells as Danny makes his way to the bathroom, a white band forming around his waist as it works its way up and down, turning his street clothes into a black and silver jumpsuit, along with his black hair silver and his usually blue eyes green. He goes intangible, flying through the walls of the nasty burger. One word. Gross.
Turning back into a solid, visible form again, he races through the streets.
"Come on Sam, where are you?" He mumbles to himself, high in the air, looking down to try and find the alley where Sam usually hides from her mother, wielding frilly pink dresses. He passed over that alley, spying something green, and then his ghost sense went off.
"Oh perfect! Just HAD to be a ghost." Danny yelled to himself, landing quickly. He spied the green and saw it was a net, and what was trapped in it killed him.
"SAM!" He yelled, running over to her. Sam was strong, there were no tears, just a frightened face.
"Danny?" She asks, looking up. "Look out!" She cried. Danny whipped around, in time to hear a crash and to have a foul smell assault his nose.
"ugh what IS that?!" He asked, holding his nose.
"Now Daniel.. it *hic* not nice to talk-about other people like *hic* they're not there.." Vlad said, walking out of the dark with a bottle.
"You're drunk." Danny says forcefully, letting o of the net and walking over to where Vlad is.
"ONLY BECAUSE OF YOUR NO GOOD FATHER. I wouldn't be this way if Maddie chose ME." he yells, dropping the bottle, the glass breaking and alcohol.
"Vlad, you need to go home." Danny said, staring him down, hearing Sam struggle against the net behind him.
"But why! I have you and your girlfriend..."
"We're not dating." Sam and Danny said at the same time.
"Fine, you and Sam.." He slurs out the word like it was trash. It just made Danny want to hit him harder. "Are right here, I might as well do something.. I didn't put her there for nothing.." He slurs, leaning against a crate.
"What exactly were you planning?" Danny asks, his fists tightening. Vlad just smiles, starts to open his mouth, but his eyes close and he goes limp against the boxes. Passed out. Perfect. Danny turns back to Sam. Sam looks up at him, and Danny grabs her hand.
"One second." He says, turning both of them intangible, pulling Sam out of the net.
"Thanks." She says, leaning on her heels.
"Why didn't you call me, or text me?"HE asks, grabbing her hand. It was an impulse move, but he was going to need it for what he was about to do. His cheeks reddened a touch, but quickly stopped.
"I don't know, ego or something?" She says, looking down.
"Come on, I want to take you somewhere." Danny says, pulling her hand, looking down and smiling at her.
"Danny I'm not so sure, I-" Sam is cut off by Danny leaping into the air, flying around.
"Oh come on, I just want to talk to a minute." He says, leading her.
"That makes one of us." She mumbles, grabbing on to Danny's hand for Life. Danny flies her around for a minute, before heading somewhere he's only been once before. There was a building in Amity Park with a little park on the rook. Just some grass and a bench, maybe a potted tree, but it was still nice. He went to land there, carefully helping Sam down.
"We need to talk, just you and me." He states.
OK! After three failed attempts of the tab closing, here we are! Stupid tabs. BUT YES ANYWAYS. Thanks for being patenit guys! ALSO, I need to change the title for this, so any suggestions?! And pleae don't forget to review!
Love yall!
-Savii