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Danny bolted through the ceiling about three seconds after Abby woke up. He looked around.

"Looks like I'm a little late," he observed. "Is everyone okay?"

"Not exactly," Jake answered, moving aside along with everyone else so that his father could get to Abby.

Danny quickly bent down by his daughter. "What happened?"

"Thrasher…she's different. I think she drained my emotions. I can't feel anything," the female half-ghost reported in near monotone.

The man picked up Abby in his arms and turned to Jake.

"Jake, I want you to tell Abby's teacher that there was an accident and that she's going to be out for the rest of the day. We're going to have to bring her to Grandma and Grandpa's house. Maybe we can get her back to normal," Danny ordered.

"Sure, Dad," Jake agreed. He was left to his friends as the two phased through the ceiling.

Loud footsteps echoed down the hall and the four teens shifted their gazes from the ceiling to Mr. Taylors.

"What are you four doing over here?" he demanded. "And Ms. Matthews, you were strictly told…"

"To stay away from Jake. I know," she groaned as she walked over to the teacher. She cast her friend a sad glance before being escorted away. Jake returned the look.

It was later that night and Chris was sitting in her room. She seemed to be drawing something. A knock came from her window, causing her to look up. To her surprise, Shadow was floating outside. She ran over and opened the window, letting her friend in.

"Jake, what are you doing here?" she asked in shock.

"Well, your parents didn't say you weren't allowed near Shadow, did they?" he teased.

Chris gave a little chuckle. "Seriously, though. I doubt you came here for the sole reason of seeing me."

"Ouch, that hurts," Shadow joked again, but then sighed. "Actually, there is another reason. Do you remember the old Guys in White building?"

"Yeah, but what…?" she began, but Shadow cut her off.

"We were all going to meet there tomorrow and…well…I was kinda wondering if you could find some way to come, too," he invited sheepishly.

"Of course I will! Just as long as you show me how to get there again and we make sure my parents don't find out," Chris accepted.

"Deal," Shadow agreed. He walked over to the window, but paused before he flew out. "So…see you tomorrow?"

"Definitely," Chris replied. She smiled as she watched her friend fly away. Then, she turned back to her sketch pad. On it was the rough outline of a picture of Jake sitting on her window sill.

The next day, the bell rung, signaling the end of the school day.

"C'mon, where is she?" Jake wondered as he, Tori, and Matt waited in back of the school. He glanced around the corner.

"Jake, if Chris' parents went out of their way to keep her away from you, don't you think that they'd be more careful than to just let her wander around?" Tori pointed out.

Jake sighed. "I guess you're right," he agreed as he was about to turn the corner. "Maybe we should just…" At that moment, he turned the corner and slammed into Chris. They both staggered back a bit. Then, they both looked up at who they hit.

"Jake/Chris!" they shouted at the same time.

"Sorry I'm late," the goth girl apologized quickly. "I had to call my parents and tell them I was staying after for a club today."

"And they believed that?" Matt questioned.

"Yeah," she answered. "But mostly because I told them it might 'help me make new friends'."

"I hate to interrupt, but can we go now?" Tori butted in.

"Oh, right," Jake muttered, looking a little embarrassed. He glanced around and, seeing that the coast was clear, changed into Shadow. The huntress followed his lead and activated her gear. Matt hopped onto the back of Tori's board and gripped her shoulders. Meanwhile, Shadow grabbed Chris around the waist. Then, they took off.

"Wow," Chris breathed, "it's amazing up here."

He gave a little laugh. "It's even better at night."

"Spoken like a true goth," the girl teased.

"Oh, please," Tori muttered to herself from behind them. Then, louder, she added, "Jake, are we almost there?!"

"It's right down there!" Shadow shouted back.

"Uh, Tori?" Matt uttered. "You might not want to be screaming that. What if someone was below us and heard you calling him Jake?"

"There's no one around, Matt," she snapped. "If there was, I would have called him Shadow. You don't have to tell me."

"Someone's a little cranky," he mused.

"What was that?" the huntress demanded.

"Nothing!" Matt blurted in defense.

Soon enough, the four landed on the ground. Both Shadow and Tori reverted back to their normal human states.

"C'mon, let's go," Jake urged, motioning them inside.

Back at the Fenton Senior residence, Abby was sitting on a metal examination table in ghost form. Her face was completely expressionless. Next to her, Maddie, Jack, and Danny were looking at some analysis papers. Maddie sighed.

"Danny, I'm not sure what we should do. She's physically fine," the grandmother reported.

"There has to be something!" Danny exclaimed. "There's always a way to get out of these ghost tricks."

"Maybe it just needs some time," Maddie suggested in an attempt to comfort her son.

"Yeah, either that or she experiences something so important, she just has to feel something," Jack added, half-serious.

Both Danny and Maddie turned to him, their faces flat.

"Dad, you're a genius," Danny complimented.

"Aw, thanks son!" Jack said, swinging an arm around Danny's shoulders.

"Now, what would get her so emotional, she'd have to…?" the half-ghost began to ask himself. Then, he paused and a mischievous smile lit up his face. "I've got an idea."

"You know, I'm still amazed by this place," Chris stated.

The four were in the Guys in White training room.

"I have to admit," Tori agreed, "it is pretty cool. I can't believe anyone would have left this place behind. You don't think someone will come back for it, do you?"

"Well, it's been here this long, hasn't it?" Matt cut in. "Twenty-three years is a long time. If no one's claimed it yet, they probably won't take it."

"Mmm," Tori said in concurrence. Her pensive expression shifted to a smirk. She turned around to face Jake.

"Hey, Jake? How much do you think these walls can stand?" she asked.

The half-ghost's brow furrowed. "I don't know. I'm guessing a lot, though."

"Can I try?" the huntress begged.

"I guess so…" Jake replied unsurely.

Tori changed into her suit and pointed a blaster at the wall. She focused and then blasted. A large burn mark formed, but that was about it. She changed back.

"Well, I don't think it'll be falling down on us anytime soon," she assessed.

"Wait, what's that?" Chris spoke up. She was pointing to the burn. The girl ran over to it with the others in tow. They came across a small hole in the wall. "It looks like…a hole. But there's something in there." Without waiting for a response, she brushed her hand over the opening until a neatly cut rectangle formed. Inside, there was a piece of glass over a red button.

"Woah. This is just like in the movies," Matt related, staring at the button curiously. "Should we press it?"

"I don't know. We have no idea what this thing is. It could be really bad," Jake warned.

"Or it could be mega cool," Chris debated. "There's no warning sign on it." She paused for a second, gazing at the button. "I say we press it."

I told you guys already, this isn't going to be one of the best episodes. I know that it's really rushed and I'm trying to cram too much in it, but I had to ft a certain detail in there somehow and this was the best I could do.

Also, I've been on a complete mental shutdown lately. As it turns out, there's a difference between having ideas and getting them down on paper. Or Microsoft Word. So, sorry if I'm a little slow. I'm doing my best.

Lastly, someone off of the FFN community had requested a video for a song they liked. I apologize because I am still not able to start it. Also, it'll probably take a while. I hope you can understand.