A/n: okay I've been in a depression and my 98 year old great grandma is REALLY sick so you can only imagine my stress so i apologize so what can one say about this chapter, well judging by last chapter the will be awesome I do not own the quote below or Danny phantom all I own is my oc's just to clear things up, they made it from Ohio to Illinois and crashed in Illinois.
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Chapter 14: Dangerous epiphany
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Previously on running from the grime
Helen: Oh Samantha dear, there seems to a little problem, with your boyfriend. love, oh the nativity love is child's play, it sets you up to get hurt. You may think im a monster, but im trying to protect you!
Sam: by placing a curse on me, oh yeah you're the mother if the year. Look just please leave me alone!
Out of pure curiosity Sam reads the printed papers, and is horrified by the words.Danny: I promised Sam I'd say goodbye before we left.
She chucked the article, at Danny so he could read it. After picking it up, and simply looking at the, title the halfa finally spoke.
Danny: there's something, you don't know about me sam.
Danny: I know you're thinking, that in some kind of mass murderer. I guess I kind of am.It was evil, it wanted to possess me, and cause pain to the human race. Danny: hey enough, yes I've been drugging myself with pain killers, because im not strong enough!
Maddie: what do you mean, you're not strong enough!Danny: it possesses me, waiting to strike!Danny: listen to me, I'm not crazy! I am not! It is trying to possess me; you got to listen to me!
But at least it was too late, to prove this fact, the boy fell to his knees. His head was face down, and when he lifted it, it was proved it was no longer Danny, the darkness had finally won.Sam: do you know you're wanted? Sam: all I have is my freedom, and I barely have that. I can't chance, being known as an accessory.
Danny: so what now...sam: once my curse, is broken I can see you again, but right now, I just... Im so sorry.
And then she did something that surprised both her and the latter, she kissed him. sam: there's an old saying, "if you love something, let it got. If it comes back to you, then it was meant to be. If it doesn't, then it was never truly yours". You are mine, and we are met to be, so you will come back, and when you do, we shall never part. Sam: make love , to me.
Ethan: I think we should, land for tonight. The clouds out there don't look right.
Danny: oh please, you guys just got out of drought, a few weeks ago. It hasn't rained since, the day it ended. It's highly unlikely were gonna, have a storm, let alone one, that will bring the plane down.
a storm, perfect!
Darken skies clouds everywhere multiply, add some lighting to the dream these three elements are the perfect team, where you ask why in Wisconsin I want a bloody bath!
Ethan: no as much as I want to say I told you so, this isn't a normal storm.
Danny: tuck can you still fly!Tucker: fly I can't even see in this!Lighting struck right through the plane, just barely missing Danny, but in brought the plane down in an open field.
Ethan: oh bloody hell, did it hit you.from under the plane he guided them and himself to a safe landing. Once every one was on the ground, Danny: is everybody okay.
Ethan: aside from the fact that our transportation, is fucked and the storm is ongoing, just peachy. ethan: well the way I see it, you have to save me at least 587 more times.Danny said nothing, but his actions spoke he walked out of the plane. Then proceeded to go ghost, and flew off into the storm
I wonder why the lighting didn't just hit me. Why did it spare me on this drool existence, why wouldn't it just strike me?I've been struck since I was 7 years old, sure there were happy moments.
There were very few of those, most if my memories were me being struck.
By words, by death, by my faults, by truths, even literally, I have been struck.
Danny: strike me, come on strike me! Strike me! You've never held back before!
I fell to my knees and sobbed, I let it all out and I just cried, like I hadn't in a whileIt took me until nightfall, but I've written my first song as a mute was about Danny and I, the page is filled with dust and tear drops.
i guess we always were together, regardless if we knew it or though the dark night shadowed over me, and made it hard to see, everything was crystal clear. For the first time in my life, I felt hope.I felt in seep into my skin, but still i lay there. What else could i do? I was numb, these were my last thoughts. As everything went dark. Again he had been struck...
This time on running from the grime
Over looker's pov
An epiphany is an experience, of sudden and striking realization. Generally the term is used to describe scientific breakthrough, religious or philosophical discoveries, but it can apply in any situation in which an enlightening realization allows a problem or situation to be understood from a new and deeper perspective. Most epiphanies are good, and life changing but some, can be dangerous. You can think that something is a good idea at the time, and let your urgencies cloud your judgment.
This can be very dangerous, especially if you act upon it. Sure later on you will realize this was a stupid idea, but sometimes by then it's too late. Just ask Sam (Dawson) Manson, when a shocking revelation leads her into a mess, bigger than herself.
It was the morning after the plane crash, and thing weren't looking much better for the gang. So Ethan and tucker, just sat inside the broken plane, that had crash on the Stateline.
Somewhere in rule Wisconsin
Both Ethan and tucker awake from a night of the storm, with nothing as the broken plan as shelter.
Tucker: we got to find Danny.
Ethan: where do you suppose we look?
Tucker: hey, I know you don't like Danny, but don't be an ass to me!
Ethan: look man last night we were all saying, stuff we didn't mean, and stuff we did. You're right though I do have to tolerate, Danny until we help out the girls. I just don't know how we can find him.
Tucker: I know who will know.
Ethan: who?
Tucker: it's a long shot, and I mean irrational.
Ethan: we don't have any other options right now.
Tucker: alright, give me you phone.
Ethan: you're not calling the cops, right.
Tucker: yeah man I'm calling the cops, to tell them a witch put a spell, on our stolen sir plane, and made us crash it! Just give me the phone.
Ethan sighs and hands tucker the phone. Tucker finds the number he wanted, and sends a text message saying:
Dear jazz,
~I know that you're not gonna answer back but Danny is in trouble, this tucker by the way. We need a device that lets us know where he is. We need something keyed into his ecto signature. Please help us jazz, very urgent!
p.s. I love you
love tucker~
once the young boy finished texting his estranged girlfriend, he handed the phone back to Ethan, and hoped to whatever was above them, that maybe just maybe she would answer.
Ethan: really jazz, what the hell is she gonna do, she hasn't talked to you in two years. On top of that, you just sent a text to a bloody BLIND girl! It's be sooner for me to, where an old ladies night gown, that for her to reply.
Tucker: Ethan calm down!
Ethan: I'm sorry man, I just I'm getting worried. I- what if- what if we- I fail her. I can't- I won't- I just don't want to fail sage, and I don't know what to do.
Tucker: we'll get through this, we have to. We have come all this way, and we can't quit now.
Before Ethan answered something, damn near miraculous happened. Jazz Fenton answered back. Her text read:
~dear tucker,
It's really nice to hear from you. Please know this isn't easy for me either. I hope one day, things will be different. Anyway, the device I think you're referring to, id called the boooooomereang, yeah my dad thought of it.
I just threw it, it should be on its way, good luck tucker.
p.s. I love you to
Love jazz~
Tucker: well I'll be god damned…
Ethan: I know I can't believe, she actually replied.
Tucker: no I'm more concerned ,about the fact you have to where and old woman's, night gown.
Ethan: over my dead body!
Tucker: you said, if jazz replies than youd where an old ladies night gown.
Ethan: no, I said I'd where the night gown sooner than, she would reply,,, bottom line I'm not where an old ladies gown, or a young ladies gown, or any type of damned down.
Tucker: whatever …whimp
Ethan: shut up
Ethan is cut off from say anything else, has they catch a glimpse of the boooooomereang, heading left of where they are.
Ethan: holy shit, let's follow it!
And that they did.
Over looker's pov
The boooooomereang went fast, so tucker and Ethan had to keep up a descent pace, to keep up with it. It seemingly leads the pair on a wild goose chase, but soon it came to a stop, far above them.
Tucker and Ethan we on level ground, but it appeared as if the boooooomereang stopped high above them on a grassy hill. "Oh great, now we have to climb the hill!" stated an annoyed tucker. As him and the latter, begin to do such deeds.
Step after they got closer, as they slowly reached their ultimate goal. "I swere to god, if he isn't up here, I'll kill him myself, and if we find him dead, I'll bloody bring him back here, and kill him again." Stated and irate Ethan, as the pair neared there final destination.
Sure enough there silent prays, had been answered for their lied, an unconscious Danny Fenton.
Dialogue
Both Ethan and tucker rush to Danny's aid, and hope they aren't too late.
Ethan: I think I can check his pulse, my sister taught me how.
With that Ethan, got on his knees and put to fingers on Danny's pulse point, to find a strong and lively beat.
Ethan: he's gonna be fine, he's just unconscious.
Tucker: oh thank fucking god, I thought I had lost him. We're like brothers you know, we've known each other since preschool. I'm glad he's okay.
Ethan: I can't believe I'm saying this, and if you tell him I will firmly deny it, but I'm glad he's okay to.
And with that the two begin to wait in silence, for their friend and temporary ally to wake up, so they could continue there mission.
Meanwhile in Sam's room
Sam lays back on her bed has she, watches TV. to try to get her mind off Danny. She flips to the news and is horrified, by the current story.
Tiffany snow: hi this is tiffany snow, in our neighboring state Wisconsin, an unexplainable thing happened. Write across the Stateline of Illinois and Wisconsin, a plane crashed. Apparently according to the victims, a storm came out of nowhere. It made it hard to see, and there was also a 17 car pileup.
The plane is now identified, has the Dawson families family jet. It is unknown who was flying it, and the likelihood of survivors is little to none. We can all assume whoever was in that plain is dead and gone, we also morn the lives, of the victims of the seventeen car pileup.
There is one survivor out of the 64, which is a minor of ten years, and we are not allowed to release any information about the girl, she is to be taken in to a group home to await adoption, or for another family member…
(a/n: okay here's the deal:
Talking= regular writing
Sam's way of speaking= underlined
Telekinesis= bold
Italics= writing on paper)
Sam: oh no, it isn't true, it isn't true, oh dear god no, not Danny not Danny!
For the first time the young girl made words appear on her own arm, because no one else could possibly understand. A knock was heard, from the other side of the door. If she could have the heartbroken Goth would have, screamed "get the fuck out!".
She couldn't though, and it seemed as if she never would again. the door soon opened, to reveal jazz and sage. The girl cynically scowled in their direction, but they ignored it.
Jazz: good news, Danny isn't dead, none of them are Danny used his ghost powers, to safely land the plane, there all alive.
The tears on the Goth's face, seemed to instantly dry, as she heard the heart fixing news
Sam: oh my god! You don't know how much this means to me, I'm ecstatic!
Sage: she said she's super excited! I'm really glad Ethan's okay!
Jazz: me too, I'm really glad tuck's okay. Isn't it great to be in love?
Sam: as cliché as this sounds, there's nothing greater in the world. I never and I mean never, thought I'd say that, I guess with Danny no rules apply.
Sage: Sam said "as cliché as this sounds, there's nothing greater in the world. I never and I mean never, thought I'd say that, I guess with Danny no rules apply. "I've never dated Ethan, but I know he's the one it's just like-
Sam: you've been dating all along, you just never realized it.
Sage: Sam said "you've been dating all along, you just never realized it. "Yes exactly.
Sam's pov
Just like that, the three of us just sat there, as if the curse didn't exist as if we were living our lives. Ever since the curse we've hid, in fear of Helen. I think that's what she wanted. It's the worst for me; I had accepted my fate long ago.
Even before I realized it I had. So for me it's another bump in the road, but for jazz, and sage it's a whole another story. They never said it, but they know as well as I do, this whole thing, it's my fault.
Things have to end as has they start, it started with me and it will have to end with me. That's what love is, all love its sacrifice it's caring about the other person, more than you do yourself. So sitting there that night, I made a decision, and rash as it may be, I made and I wouldn't go back.
Helen wanted me and me she would get… for that moment though I just there and continued to talk, and laugh and reminisce with my "sisters". Right then that's all that that mattered.
Later on I would take matters, into my own hands. This had gone on long enough; I had had an epiphany, the first one since I became Sam, instead of Samantha. This one was different though, this was a dangerous epiphany, one that would change everything.
"It was worth it though, this was my mess, and my responsibility so it would end has it had started" I thought that day I was wrong though, it would end way different…
Meanwhile at the grassy hill
Tucker and Ethan, sit by Danny's comatose form as the young hero begins to stir.
Tucker: Ethan I think he's waking up!
Ethan: well, it's about bloody time!
Danny: well this is nice to wake up to.
Came the ghost boy's, slightly groggy sarcastic reply.
Danny: how'd you find me anyway?
Tucker: I texted jazz, and she answered! She threw this device called the boooooomereang, and it leads us right to you.
Tucker then looked at Ethan, and cleared his throat, hoping he would say something. Ethan gave a deep sigh, before he spoke.
Ethan: look, well I know we don't see eye to eye, but if were gonna help the girls, we need you to.
Danny: well then, I call a truce.
Ethan: deal
With those words the pair shook hands, and walk to the nearest but stop. It was in Hilliard Park, and from there it would take them to Beloit Wisconsin, where Angela lived. Once the trio got to the park, the boarded the bus with the 100 dollar bill, they found in the glove compartment of the plane. Then they were on their way to Beloit. Once they got off at the six stop in Beloit, they walked to the neighborhood where Angela lived.
Once in the neighborhood they searched for her address, once found they approached the door, and swiftly knocked. Prior to this, they had agreed that they would tell her, they were from the "family tree" agency, this was an agency they made up, to question angela, about the answers they needed.
They proceeded to knock for a good five minutes, and has they were about to give up, a near sixty year old woman answered the door. Three were shocked to say the least, the woman was nothing like they expected.
They had expected some old hag out of a fairy tale, this woman resembled a sweet old grandmother baking cookies, and crying every now and then about her laid to rest husband, whom she loved very much.
Nevertheless they opened their mouths to speak when addressed.
Angela: can I help you boys?
Danny: um I think so are you, Angela luxfield?
Angela: well if I'm not, I'll have to get a new driver's license. Is there anything I can do for you boys?
Tucker: yes actually were with this…
Angela: I can't, buy anything to day boys…
Danny: no you we are a charity based organization, for the elderly. We make family tree's and send them to the elderly so they can, see other families having fun times, and reminisce.
Angela: oh well I just love charity, organizations I'd love to help. Why don't you just come in, I was baking some cookies, why don't you have one.
Tucker: I'm all for it!
Angela: doesn't your mom cook for you, when you visit her?
Ethan: actually, she's dead, all our mothers are.
The young boy said, looking at the floor lost in his memories.
Angela: oh you poor dears, here come sit in the kitchen have as many cookies, and as much, tea as you'd like while we talk.
The three wasted no time fixing their plates, and took a seat at the table once they finished.
Tucker: now remember we took a poll with the old—
Danny: Elderly people and they said they want really blunt stories, so don't hold back just, be as blunt as you can.
Ethan: so, where did you grow up, and who did you grow up with.
Angela: my mom and aunt, my dad died when I was very young. I had 7 sisters, I was the youngest. We had such a beautiful life, it was as if no harm could come to us. That was until
The woman paused, and let a few tears slide down her face, before continuing.
Angela: I was, walking threw a lone ally way and well, this worried man he had yellow teeth, and a haggard appearance, there was no one to hear my cries for help. He knew that and so did I…
Flashback
A 17 year old Angela, walks threw a lone ally way as her attacker approaches.
Benny: hey beautiful
With that the young woman began to run, for the life of her, but her predator just laughed.
Benny: look girl, no body's around to hear your screams, this is gonna go my way.
Young Angela began to cry, for she knew the man before her was write, he was gonna hurt her, and she could do nothing about it.
Angela: please I beg of you, don't hurt me, I'm only 17 I have so much more life to live-
The young man laughed nonchalantly, the proceeded to strike her to the ground.
Benny: your begging is pathetic, just hold still. I'm gonna let you live your life, I'm just gonna have some fun first.
Angela: what are you gonna do to me?
Benny: now come on angie, you can't be that naïve.
The woman gasped, and then again tried to run, but the cruel man struck her to the ground again. He then leaned in and put his cigarettes tasting lips, to her sweet innocent ones…
Angela's house present time
Tears had begun, to spill down Angela's check's at the memory.
Angela: then I'm sure you know what happened after that, I was never the same again. I went home sore and could barely walk, that night. The next day I filed a report to the police, and they said they'd notify me, when they found him.
He had a ski mask on, so I had no description for them, but they had his dna. I had a rape kit. Soon enough my worst fears had been realized, my special friend didn't come that month. That's when I knew I was pregnant, with the devil's child.
I had it, 9 months later. During the sixth month of my pregnancy, they found him. He said his name was skull, that's what they called him on the streets. His real name was benny jones. He wasn't the monster I expected him to look; in all honestly he was rather cute.
Beauty is only skin deep though, in actuality he was the devil ,and the child I was forced to carry was the devil's child. I was able to talk to him, I just asked him why.
Flashback
A pregnant young angela, sits down on the visitors side of the glass, at the prison.
Angela: why…
Benny: I'm sorry
He said has his lips, twisted in to a cruel smirk. He gave out a rough chuck as he continued, to look her up and down.
Benny: you've gained weight baby, why'd you go and ruin that figure.
Angela: you basterd! I need to know, why why me, why at all. Youre nice looking, you could have any girl, why force your self on me, please tell me why.
She said as tears began to slip down her cheecks once more.
Benny: I'd been watching you, you had everything. You were born with a goddamn silver spoon in your mouth. A beautiful girl, from a weathly chirtain family, money to burn. I was born, with nothing not a penny to my name. I had no father, my mother had died and I had to raise myself.
Is that fair, no so you see sweetheart, I had to make it fair.
Angela: you are a monster, you don't deserve the water fom the sewers, you horrid excuse for a man. I want you die and go to hell, and rot and burn, and be condemned.
The woman screamed, and she left but not without noticing the evil smirk that still lay upon, her atackers face.
Present time angela's house
Tears were flowing more freely, down the slightly elderly woman's face.
Angela: I knew I couldn't set his fate, so I had to do what was right, and set this demon I was carring. I had to make sure she never, was happy and never got anything she wanted. She needed to be absolutely miserable, like the demon she was.
Ethan: how did you treat her.
Angela: she only was allowed to eat, a half a cup of raw oatmeal a day. I'd only but her three outfits a year. I made sure she was living in hell. I know that it may sound bad, but
Tucker: she was partly yours too-
Angela slowly got up from her seat, as she inched toward tucker, and clapped him hard across the face.
Angela: HOW DARE YOU! SHE WAS BORN A DEMON, A MONSTER; I AM NO PART OF THAT!
Tucker: i-I'm sorry miss luxfield, I didn't mean a-any harm.
Angela: I'm sorry, I had to do that, but you just have to know, that I'm the good guy.
Danny: what happened after, she turned 18.
Angela: I changed the locks, and she wasn't allowed to come home, ever again.
Tucker: did Helen, have a criminal record.
Angela: oh she had all sorts of records, criminal mental everything you can name.
Ethan: helen had, mental issues.
Angela: yes, I remember I got a call from an institution when she was 19, asking me to pay for the treatment she needed. Apparently she had been 51/50, for trying to tell the police, about the curse I placed on her. You're not affiliated with the law, cause if you are I'll deny the curse.
Ethan: no were our own organizations, the things you say are confidential.
Angela: well good, I've always wanted to, get this off my chest. When Helen was a baby, I placed a curse on her that she'll never get anything that she wanted. It was another way, to remind her that she was a demon.
Danny: was Helen, ever involved in black magic.
Angela: not as far as I know, besides trying to break her own spell.
Tucker: would you say, that youre an expert in black magic.
Angela: we I damn well should be, I've read almost every book, there is about the matter.
All three boys shared a knowing look, as he ethan began to speak.
Ethan: this may be slightly off topic, but I actually have a black magic question.
Angela: oh I'm so excited, young people who I can teach all I know.
Ethan: do you know how to break a spell?
Angela: I don't have things wrinkles for my heath, I can could break any spell, more or less.
Tucker: well you see, we have some, you know "friends", that are under this spell, and
Angela: and you want to know how to break it, well my belief is that a spell should never, be casted on a nice person. I'm sure any girl you boys would pick out would, be totally unworthy of such treatment. I'll help you, do you have the words?
Then tucker fished a paper out of his pocket, and handed it to the old woman. She put on her glasses a she began to read.
My beauty divine, I give you what's mine, as I will unattached to the world, I shall be permanently. I open my mouth there shall be no sound coming out .I open my eyes but see nothing but black .my hearing is lack, my beauty divine I now hand to you what once was mine….
Think of it has a token, for my spirit you have broken. take what was mine, and nothing shall beauty divine ,take all that is mine, there is no escape, unless I am saved, by the one who's not pure ,but just as broken has I ,lays down his heart ,but if not I shall die..
Angela: well this is a tricky one, this spell is met for one, and you say it is one three girls. So the original girl it was met for must either sacrifice her life. Or the girls mate must give his heart, a literal heart, the organ. Or you must find three jars that contain the senses each of them have lost, break them and the spell will break has well.
All three of these will work, but you got to pick one, and hurry.
Ethan: why hurry.
Angela: there's a time limit, when was the spell cast.
Tucker: two years ago on Halloween.
Angela: well then you must break the spell, before midnight this Halloween, or it's permanent, and the original girl who the spell was cast on, dies.
Danny: NO! Halloween is a week away, Sam can't die there has to be another way.
Angela: you have time, you have to choose young phantom, that's what life is all about.
Danny: how did you-
Angela: I synced you, I've been around supernatural energy for so long, and it's easy to spot.
Tucker: so wait all along, you knew who we were, and why we were her.
Angela: well I don't get these, wrinkles for nothing. Hurry, my daughter's determined, please honor my one request.
Danny: anything!
Angela: don't kill her, I was young and foolish, she was a beautiful baby girl, my daughter. I have made a monster out of her.
Ethan: do you know if, Helen had any children.
Angela: yes Taylor luxfield, a still born.
Danny: any more
Angela: no that's all…
Ethan: what do you know about a Samantha, luxfield now Dawson.
Angela: I've seen her on the news, she look's an awful lot like the mansons to.
Tucker: the Manson's?
Ethan: a family big in amity park, they died around the time we were born. The woman died giving birth, and the man hung himself. The child was never found.
Tucker: oh my god, what if.
Danny: it's not likely…
Angela: Helen used to be a nurse. at that hospital, where it happened.
Ethan: do you think she could've…
Angela: I always kept tabs on her; she was pregnant with Taylor, the night she lost Taylor, and the next thing I knew the Manson story was out. I always suspected, that she did it, but I never could bring myself, to try an remedy the situation.
Danny: why not!
Angela: because she was my little girl, my baby I had caused her enough pain, and sorrow, I couldn't, I just couldn't.
Tucker: wait I don't understand, a minute ago, you slapped me for calling her your, daughter now you're asking us not to kill her.
Angela: I had to make it look real; an old lady's got to get her fun from somewhere.
Tucker: good job that hurt.
Angela: next time, you boys need a better cover story, a family tree organization. Youth today, I swear. Now go on, you haven't got much time, once she gets word you three are alive, things will get a lot harder.
Ethan: we don't have transportation back.
Angela: take my car, there's gas money in the glove compartment, bring it back once this is all over.
Danny: count on it miss luxfield, and thank you.
Angela: you're welcome, now go.
And with that the three trotted out, to get the car, and journey back home. The now alone elderly woman, picked up and old photo, of helen. And let more tear fall down her face.
Angela: oh Helen, mama's so sorry I was young and stupid, and mama was wrong, I 'm so sorry, baby, mama's sorry…
Sam's pov
This had gone on long enough, and I had had an dangerous epiphany. So I was gonna try and be the hero, I just couldn't live with the silent guilt anymore. Thinking that Danny was dead that morning, made me realizes that hope may not return.
He could die at any given moment, and Helen knew that. I couldn't put him in danger to, if Helen wanted me, she could have me. I had nothing to lose, I was far from invincible and I knew that.
That night though I didn't care, things had shifted in my view. I had to take care of the people, who always took care of me. This was my chance to; finally pay back all those times, the people in my life made sacrifices for me.
So at that moment, I didn't care what was coming toward me. I just knew I had to stop Helen, she'd so anything to get to me. So like the fool I had become that night, I walked down, to the dungeon.
It didn't look any different, besides the 20 TV's lined up like a mall security sector. I realized to my horror, that those TV's were connected to hidden cameras, in all the rooms of the house. The alter; that she used to cast her spells was still in the same place.
The chalk drawn circle was still there, and could almost remember going to stand there. My smile was beaming, with naivety and stupidity. I just stood there for that moment in time, taking in my surroundings, as I mentally prepared my self for helen.
(a/n: hey I do not own hit me with your best shot my pat benatar)
Well you're the real tough cookie with the long history
Of breaking little hearts, like the one in me
She liked to break people down, every single ounce of them. It was probably a hobbie of heres but I was ready now, I wasn't afraid anymore that night, I was read to take whatever she had.
That's O.K., lets see how you do it
Put up your dukes, lets get down to it!
She can do what she wants to me, but I had to stand up for myself, I could do it do anyone else now I t was time to face the big guns.
Hit Me With Your Best Shot!
Why Don't You Hit Me With Your Best Shot!
Hit Me With Your Best Shot!
Fire Away!
Her shots were hard and met to kill, but I was Sam Dawson damnit, and was built for the journey not just the mile.
You come on with a come on, you don't fight fair
But that's O.K., see if I care!
She was a snake and they never play fair, it was all a game for her. She liked tearing people down, but I'd had enough. She could me with me, from this town to rome. Not danny you mess with danny you have hell to pay.
Knock me down, it's all in vain
I'll get right back on my feet again!
Lets just see if she is has tough has she thinks, now I know I cant love her, I'll never exactly hate her, but I can never love her.
Hit Me With Your Best Shot!
Why Don't You Hit Me With Your Best Shot!
Hit Me With Your Best Shot!
Fire Away!
Well you're the real tough cookie with the long history
Of breaking little hearts, like the one in me
Before I put another notch in my lipstick case
You better make sure you put me in my place
Hit Me With Your Best Shot!
Come On, Hit Me With Your Best Shot!
Hit Me With Your Best Shot!
Fire Away!
Hit Me With Your Best Shot!
Why Don't You Hit Me With Your Best Shot!
Hit Me With Your Best Shot!
Fire Away!
And that she would.
I soon heard footsteps approaching, and I knew it was the final countdown. Step after step she took it got more real. I wait until she got at the bottom, to turn towards her and smirk.
Dialogue
Helen walked briskly towards sam and clapped her face, and her booming voice began to speak.
Helen: WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING DOWN HERE!
Sam smirked for a moment, before she raised he hand and slapped Helen right back.
Sam: this is my house and I'll go where I please. All my life you have dictatied and bullied me, and I've never known why. In all honestly I still don't, but I don't need to! I know what you've done, in wisconsin. You've hurt all those people, and for what, for me! Well you have me, fine you got what you wanted, leave sage and jazz and Danny and tucker and Ethan alone, and I'll be yours forever.
Helen: well well well, look who's picked up a back bone. Are you crazy, you're giving up your life for this boy, he's gonna hurt you. I'll tell you something, Samantha with my magic I can do anything.
I could change time so, he never murdered all those people and he and jazz are just one big happy family. You think he'd give that up for you. What are you, some cynical mute little prisoner? You're not even that pretty… oh but don't my word for it, I'll make you a little deal. I'll be you for three days, if I can get Danny to say the words, "I'd rather have you than anyone" I'll kill everyone you love.
If not and he sees right through my façade I'll personally, take your curse away. Deal.
Sam: don't you dare double cross me!
Helen: I wouldn't dream of it dear, oh and the best part, while I'm you I'll give you your voice back. Aren't I sweet?
Sam: you just kill me; if he says it you just kill, leave the rest alone.
Helen: well if you're dead, how are you going to stop me, from killing them as well?
Sam: that's the deal, got it.
Helen: fine, now shake my hand.
She said with two fingers crossed behind her back, as Sam made the worst mistake of her life, and shook Helen's hand. Immediately a glowing surrounded the both of them, and then the light died down. Two things were different about the pair, Helen looked identical to Sam, and Sam could speak once more.
Sam: holy shit you- oh my god I can speak!
Helen: yup and look like, a cynical prisoner.
Sam: you have my power?
Helen: yeah switch-a-roos are fun. Oh and one tiny thing I forgot to mention, if I'm gonna be you, you to stay down here.
Sam: what no, that isn't fair.
Helen: life isn't sweetie, I wonder if danny is fun bed.
Sam: don't you dare!
Helen: one for the money, two for the show 3 to get ready, and 4 to go!
And with that helen disappeared from the room leaving a distraught sam, to break in to tears.
Sam: oh god, what have I done.
Mission 4 confromation:complete
(a/n: this is the new chapter so i hope you like it