YUSH. After this, one more chapter to go :( But don't worry, I have a short story after this and a very lengthy story after that.

After returning the Specter Speeder, Danny, Sam and Tucker went to Sam's house, heading straight to her room. They were all quiet, the awkward tension preventing them from talking until Tucker shook his head and broke the silence.

"I have to use the bathroom." He said as he went into Sam's bathroom and shut the door. Sam sighed.

"Let's just get rid of this thing." She said as she started to make her way to the trash can where the drawing was.

"Wait," Danny started, making her stop and face him. She crossed her arms as he rubbed the back of his neck, as if thinking of the way to say it. He finally dropped his hand and sighed. "I'm sorry." He said.

"About what?"

"Not believing you and Tucker. I guess I'm just used to ghosts being enemies, not this."

"Well... I guess it kind of was hard to believe..." He pulled her to him and embraced her in a hug, but as that was going on, Tucker finished washing his hands in the bathroom and used the towel hanging to wipe them. He turned to the door and put his hand on the knob, but when he tried to turn it, it wouldn't budge. He tried again, but it still wouldn't open. He started to pound on the door.

"Sam! Danny! I think the door's stuck," He said. Danny started to walk to the door.

"It shouldn't be." Sam went over to the trash can and started digging through it, trying to find her drawing. She must have checked every piece of paper in there, but couldn't find it. Danny went over to the bathroom door and tugged on it, but it wouldn't open. "Whatever, I'll just phase you through it." Sam turned to him, but it was too late.

"Danny, don't!" But when he reached through the door, he was blown back a couple of feet, landing right in front of Sam's bed. Mona stood in front of the still enclosed bathroom door, holding a crumpled piece of paper in her hand. She looked at Sam and held it up.

"Looking for this?" She asked. Danny stood up as he turned into his ghost form, getting her attention.

"Mona, give me the drawing." He said.

"No. This is my life that I'm holding in my hand. You think I'm going to give it away that easily?"

"Then we're going to have to do this the hard way."

"How about my way?" She sped over to Sam, and her speed was incredible. She was basically a blur as she crossed the room. She pinned Sam against her wall, one hand on her neck and the other on her shoulder to keep her there. "You can do what I came here for. You can stay with me and we could run away together, I don't know where yet, maybe somewhere uncharted in the Ghost Zone." Despite the situation she was in, Sam had to scoff. This girl was crazy. She sounded so desperate to have Danny for herself, she couldn't help but think what a typical girl fantasy she had even though she was just a fake soul. Mona heard her and slammed Sam's head against the wall, just like she did earlier. "What? Can't help to lose your boyfriend over someone better than you?"

"No! You don't have to hurt Sam to get to me," Danny said.

"Then how will you listen?" She said. Danny got out of his defensive position and held his hands up, signaling that he was open.

"I'm listening." Mona looked at Sam and slammed her against the wall one last time before going over to Danny. He wanted so desperately to go over to Sam and make sure she was okay, but he had to play along with Mona, it may be the only way to make sure they were all going to be okay.

"So, you're going to listen?" She asked Danny. He looked over at Sam before looking back at Mona and nodding. Mona pointed at Sam, who watched them through her grimace from the pain. "Why do you want to be with her?"

"Because, you don't know her like I do."

"I don't have to to know that you would be better off with me." As Mona talked, Sam started to inch her way over to the bathroom to help get Tucker out. Danny noticed out of the corner of his eye and tried to keep Mona talking.

"And why is that?" He asked.

"Because she's a judgmental freak who hates anyone and everyone." Danny shook his head.

"Not true." Sam finally got to the bathroom door and tried to open it silently, but nothing happened. She turned the knob violently and pulled it off. She looked back at Mona, knowing she would hear her, but she had to get Tucker out. She leaned back and kicked the door open with both of her feet. Mona turned around, and suddenly, the computer chair flew at her and Tucker. They both ducked and stayed close to the floor.

"You gave her powers?" Tucker yelled.

"Thank the Ghost Writer for that." She said. Mona was about to speed over to them but Danny flew and pinned Mona against the wall. "We have to get that drawing." Sam said.

"What? It's sticking out of her pocket, there's no way I'm getting that close to her." Tucker said.

"Either that or die. You're choice." Despite the fact that it was an act of violence, Mona actually liked the sudden closeness of Danny near her. Danny knew he had to get that drawing, but it wasn't going to be easy at all.

"I think I like you closer." She said. Danny saw Sam in the bathroom door way in the corner of his eye, ready to pounce, and knew what to do. He flipped them, so he was the one pinned against the wall with Mona on top of him. "Apparently, you do too." She said. Sam bolted across the room and grabbed the drawing out of Mona's back pocket as she did. Mona immediately turned around, eyes flaring at her. "You little witch!" Sam crumpled the paper into a ball as Mona started towards her.

"Tucker!" She shouted, throwing it to him. He panicked but caught it, and panicked even more as Mona started coming towards him.

"Danny!" He said, tossing it to him.

"Just tear it up!" Sam yelled. Danny looked down at the paper. He didn't deserve to do this. This was Sam's enemy, and she deserved to take her down. Danny threw the ball of paper at her.

"You do it." He said. As Sam saw Mona coming towards her, she uncrumpled the paper and ripped it vertically. Mona stopped suddenly, a crack appearing up and down her body, light shining through her. Mona staggered forward towards Sam and Sam ripped the drawing horizontally this time, a long, giant crack appearing across Mona's abdomen, light shining through so bright, Sam almost had to shield her eyes. But it wasn't stopping Mona. She leaped forward onto Sam, who yelped as they got knocked down to the ground.

"Danny!" Sam threw the remaining pieces of paper into the air, and Danny quickly shot an ectoplasmic blast at it, the papers disintegrating into ash. Mona suddenly stopped struggling against Sam, her mouth hanging open. She turned to Danny, a longing look on her face.

"I just wanted you." She said, before disintegrating into ash as well. Sam laid there in shock for a minute before quickly backing away from the ashes. Tucker sighed and leaned against the wall in relief as Danny sighed and went over to Sam, offering her a hand.

"Are you okay?" He asked. He pulled her up as she nodded.

"Yeah... Never been better." She looked at the ashes before looking at Danny, who was staring at her in concern. She suddenly wrapped her arms around his neck, pressing her face against his chest. He wrapped his arms around her waist, then looked at Tucker and cracked a smile. "Sam was scared," He said in a sing-song voice. Sam backed away and hit his arm.

"What! Are you kidding me? I was the only one who would actually snatch the drawing from her."

"Yeah, okay. 'Oh, Danny! Hold me!'," Tucker said in a high pitched voice. Sam squinted at him and was about to go over and show him a real villain, but Danny stopped her.

"Hey," He said, crouching down over the ashes, "what should we do with this?" He asked. Sam crossed her arms as she and Tucker went over to them.

"Use it as an ice cream topping." Tucker said. Sam gave him a look.

"You concern me sometimes." She said. Danny looked around the room, then grabbed a pair of earrings that was in a small, see-through bag. He took the earrings out and placed them on her computer desk before collecting the ashes inside of the small bag. He held out the bag to Sam.

"Here. You keep this, make sure nothing happens to it." He said as Sam took it from him.

"I will." Sam looked around her now trashed room. "So... What do we do now?" She asked. Danny gave them a look.

"Bowling?" Sam and Tucker sent him a glare.

"Pass."

Okay, I have a serious question to ask. For future reasons, I just want to know; am I too funny? Because this story is horror, and I know I have a couple of jokes in here, but did it ruin the mood of the horror? I feel like it kind of did...

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