A/n: hey guys I'm back and if any of you guys read back in the day: ember McLain, and hated it I do not blame you. Which is why I'm redoing it, I will let you guys know when I'm finished, I would advise you do not check it put until then, however feel free to. Have any of you checked out the face book because I really been trying to make it nice for you guys it lets you know when I will update soon, and lots of other things, please check it out I'm begging you.
I do not own anything reconsible including the character's these characters's dress up as for Halloween, nor do I own Danny phantom, (c) butch hartman
I not responsible for the trauma you will suffer from it. I have gotten better at my writing since then, so that's why, I'm re doing it, and if you did read it and like it, which is unlikely. It's different, same basis obviously, but it's more detail and more quality if I do say so myself.
Also if you did read it, you will remember the sequel I promised, which is going to be started once I finish, re doing the original. The sequel will be about Johnny and kitty's story, and is called we shall never part.
Alright let's get this show on the road. Also I will stop doing the previously on, if that's okay because it takes up a lot of space, and makes me think I've written way more than I actually have. So instead I think I'll add in some quotes, that protean to the story.
So on with the show
Chapter 15: when we need a hero
As long as the world is turning and spinning, we're gonna be dizzy and we're gonna make mistakes. ~Mel Brooks
Over looker's pov
Once Helen had disappeared, from the dungeon she reappeared in Sam's room. Wind began to gust through the room, as the woman made her final spell.
Helen: quod est ut suus 'supponitur esse diebus tribus donec halloween dare puella unum dorsum ejus conspéctu et da puella duo retro aures suas sed cum horologii percutit XII halloween nox multis meis yearsof opus veniet ad finem, sicut Samantha Manson mordere pulverem theres non modo, quod spiritum dabit animam suam propter eam tanto aeternum perituraque haec erit parvulus primus TRUDO cognovimus non facere tractat de me
She spoke it with such fury, her eyes glowed an evil glint. It glowed so evil; it put Satan's to shame. She pulled out Sam's phone that was now in her pocket. She quickly held down number 4 on speed dial, and soon a shocked yet manly voice answered.
"Hello" it stated, practically in disbelief, one he saw the caller id. "hey Danny, it's me the curse is broken, thank you, I knew you wouldn't let me down." With these words, the half ghost shivered, he hadn't done anything, and he knew, so who did.
First things first, he had to admit the fact that, it wasn't him who had broken the curse.
"I didn't do anything, Sam" he stated his voice wavering, she then sighed her best attempt, at a loving sigh and begin to speak. "It doesn't matter who did it, it's broken and all is right. Now I want you to come over here, and spend some time with me."
Who was the young boy to argue with that, he had told the truth and if it didn't matter to her, he would try to pretend, it didn't matter to him either. With that Danny had hung up the phone, and delivered the surreal news to, his car mates.
They were shocked to say the least, it was unbelievable, perfect indescribably, and that's what worried them. They pushed it off as just being nervously happy, but underneath they knew belied a greater truth. After several more hours, of uncomfortable riding in an old car, they finally arrived at the Dawson's house.
It scared but shocked the two, that the dream they had been dreaming, for the past two years, was finally a reality, and for Danny even though, it hadn't been nearly as long, he felt the same way. Three slowly removed they themselves, from the car only be brutally hugged, by their significant other.
Dialogue
Breathless Ethan Danny and tucker, are being smothered by their girlfriends, or in Ethan's case almost girlfriend.
Ethan: sage, I've waited to years for this moment, and I have to tell you something.
The girl before him, just smiled a knowing smile, and pressed her lips, toward the boy before her. Once said boy realized, that his longtime dream was coming true, he kissed back, with just as much passion. Unfortunately they had to come up for air, as they broke apart; they put the tops of their forehead, together and smiled on cue.
Sage: what that you're in love with me, well I'm in love with you two.
Ethan: good, so will you ya know uh erm be my steady, uh ya know erm girlfriend.
Sage: yes, I will
She said as tears of joy came to eyes, and Ethan smiled as he licked the tears, trickling down her pale cheeks .of course the moment was ruined, once the pair remembered that they were in their driveway, with two other couples.
Of course on cue they both blush, and Ethan takes the time, to clear his throat.
Ethan: well, um were together.
Danny chuckled; maybe he and Ethan weren't so different after all, the way he got so nervous around, and about, showed Danny that maybe, just maybe they weren't so different after all. This prompted room, for tucker's highly sarcastic remark.
Tucker: finally I've been screaming get a room, for a good twenty minutes.
With the exclusion, of Ethan and sage, everyone in the group began, laughing and Helen, in her shapshifted body, of what was believed to be Sam, pretended to laugh.
Ethan: well me, and my girlfriend gonna go inside.
Ethan said, his hands still locked with sage's as they entered the house, and the door closed behind them.
Jazz: us too right tuck.
Wasting no time arguing the second couple followed each other in side, to make up for two years, unbeknownst to them that their struggles weren't quite over. Helen then lead, Danny up to Sam's room.
Over looker's pov
It was three days from Halloween, and from the competition of the deal, Sam had made with Helen. Over the course of the next three days, jazz and tucker, began to resume their lives. On the other hand, Ethan and sage began to build their new lives, they say ignorance is bliss.
In the couple's bliss, the 5 (including Danny) had forgotten that Helen was nowhere to be found. So the days went on quickly as Helen made excuses, as why to not have sex with Danny, and the others to couple's made up excuses, to have sex with each other.
Soon enough, the day Helen had been anticipating, had finally arrived she was egger, to finally have it over and done with. Since life was back to normal, well amity park's version of normal, sage and jazz dressed up for Halloween, and by default Helen but a costume on Sam's body.
The real Sam however, was left than fortunate. The sound proof dungeon, ensured no one could hear her screams, and the lack of food in the dingy room, left her starving. Of course she was bored as well, but that was the least of her worries.
The cold in the room underneath the house was cold and dark, of course there were lighter down there, so Sam decided to make a fire. But when she was ready to light it, a burnt looking piece of jewelry, caught her eye.
The young girl picked it up out of curiosity, figuring out that it was a locket. Now of course the fire was long forgotten, her curiosity was certainly pegged. She began dusting the soot off of it with her fingernails, once the face was clean enough; she saw something that shocked her.
Engraved in the necklace, was the name Pamela Manson. This struck a bolt in her; everyone had heard the stories, the young filthy rich couple, and air to billions of dollars. The first time she had heard the story, it pegged her interest, I mean in modern times, it wasn't likely for a woman to die while giving child birth.
I mean the father's death was understandable; he loved his wife, and wanted to make sure, they wouldn't part even in death. The odd thing though, was there was never an autopsy done on the woman, because you need a body for that, Pamela's was stolen.
Not to mention the child, on minute it was there, and the next gone along with Pamela's body, and Pamela's necklace. The police determined who ever had the necklace was Pamela's kidnapper, and Samantha's kidnapper.
Of course Sam knew her mother was cruel, but a murderer and a kidnapper, of course not, she thought. Then she thought, my name is Samantha, could I be, no, the girl thought as she pushed the thought, from her mind.
She had the locket, and she had a daughter named Samantha, what if Helen wasn't her mother, what if all this time, her mother was death and she had been living with a monster. To further intrigue her accusation, Sam opened the lock to reveal to smiling faces.
They couldn't have been, no older than there early twenties, so much life to live. The man had blond hair, and Sam's nose the woman had strawberry blond, and the majority of Sam's features. There was a third piece to the locket a woman in the middle, she was older maybe early 50's, she was Jewish woman with salt and pepper hair, who was the splitting image, of what an age progression photo of Sam would look like. That's when she knew, that's when she snapped all this time, she trusted Helen, defended her!
She had no reason to, Helen wasn't her mother, and she was nothing but a demon from hell, a monster a soulless heartless thing! Sam was furious, a fire no longer needed to be lighted, a fire was inside Sam, and she couldn't even see straight, she was furious!
(A/n: I do not own this song this is blame by collective soul I do not own in no way shape or form)
The girl couldn't take it anymore, she spied Helen's black magic alter and flipped it over, crashing it into the wall, vials, and glasses and talismans filled with blood, and bones and feathers, and other things used for black magic, splattered all over the walls.
She begin smashing everything, that could be smashed in the room, once she was finished the room, looked like modern day ruins. The girl breathed angryly like a beast, and a few bestial tears, slipped down her beat red face.
She screamed loud, a scream that held all the anger she had, from all the times she had loved Helen, cared for even though, she was degraded and abused in return. This scream was scream of epic portions, to and untrained hear, it could have bloody well rivaled her boyfriend's ghostly wail.
Once she let it all out, she collapsed in a fetal position, and in a hushed whisper voice, the teen begin to sing.
Sam: You pushed me down
For all the world to see
I guess that's your price
For my loyalty
So while you're tasting sin
And swallowing pain
Don't look at me
To take your blame
When you're willing to render
To the guilt you concede
When truth is your reason
Then lay that blame on me
When you unveil a conscience
And with peace you agree
When love is your constant
Then lay that blame on me
You lay me out
In hopes that I'd wilt away
But strength rained down
And love provided shade
So while the pageant of lies
Still glow from your tongue
Don't blame me for
Your Kingdom Come
Question your answers
Truth has no anger
Gather up your words
Redemption now offered
Before no matter how hard Sam tried, she could never truly, hate Helen but now all things had changed. She could now, get revenge for she was no longer scared. She was free, to finally have her life.
When Helen's alter was destroyed, she knew her body she had made, to look like Sam was looking week. She had to move quickly, she had to Danny to say it now. It was mid-day, and of course a Friday, so later on the gang, would show up at the school dance…or so they thought.
Tucker and jazz were dressed mortician and Gómez from the Adam's family; sage and Ethan were dressed as Aladdin and jasmine, and Danny and Helen, in Sam's fake body of course, were Clark Kent and Lois lane. This were about to go from a calm and happy, to very very awry.
Helen lead Danny, into the living room, it was a quiet place, where she could trick the clueless boy into doing what she wanted. Once there she pressed him against the wall, and pressed her lips to his. When she pulled away, she whispered seductively in his ear.
"I want you to say, I'd rather I have you than anyone." Her eyes bore right into his. Of course he was a little taken a back; Sam wasn't one, for the whole seduction temptress. Of course they both enjoyed rough sex, but you know that's a different story.
He thought, and then came to a risky conclusion; he then said "you know I'd rather have Sam than anyone." Then the young boy, paused as Helen breath hitched in her throat. "But you're not her, are you" he stated matter of factly.
Helen let a cruel smirk, fall across her lips as she shapeshifed, back to her own self, still holding Danny pressed against the wall." I'm shocked, Samantha was right, she said you'd be able to tell the difference, to bad I'm gonna have to kill now, you know, you're cute."
She stated mockingly, with a hint of seduction in her voice. Danny wasted no time changing into his alter ego, and charging his ecto ray, holding it like a glowing green ball in his hands. "Where is she, you bitch!" he screamed, voice practically at the top of his lungs.
The cruel woman remained scared, the fact of a ghost boy readies to obliviate her, struck little to no, cords with her. The smirk still remained on her face, and she still held him pressed to the wall. He had had enough, and blasted her to the wall, opposite to the one they were at.
Helen smirked still getting up from the floor, as Danny flew toward her ready, to strike another blow. "go ahead phantom, but remember I'm the only one who knows where Sam is, and just between you and me," she paused and then whispered "the curse isn't really broken"
"You lying bitch where she is! I'll kill you I swear to god, if one hair on her head is harmed!" Danny screamed as he continued, to kick her in the stomach. "no I'm serious, it will be either broken, or impossible to brake at midnight tonight" she said as she let out an evil chuckle and finished "at midnight if you don't break it, Sam dies, and jazz will be blind, and sage with be death forever.
Out of curiosity where's you're witty banter, I've seen you on TV, you're actually kind of funny" this angered him, just looking upon her face infuriated him, he hated her with every fiber of his being. He gave her swift punch, to the nose shockingly no blood came out."
Helen just smiled evilly "oh how cute, you think that I can bleed, don't you?" he looked at the woman, as if she had grown two heads, and bunched her again. "You want to why, I can't bleed cause, and I'm a demon. Don't you know my mother, soul my soul to the devil when I was a baby, I do she reminded me of it every day."
She spoke as she glared at him, he punched her again, and still no blood came, this is when he knew Helen was telling the truth.
"Yep, she believed that I was evil, so that's I became. Look I want to make this more fun. How about I send you, to relive a bunch of painful memories, for til 11:55 and… well you know the rest."
With that, Danny just smiled and said "you know you just told me how to defeat you right, demon or no demon, you still in a human body until you die, you can get up, you're to soar." he stated as he left the room, and not a moment later, with a jar of table salt and a piece of chalk. He noticed Helen squirming, what he said was true, she couldn't move, until her body regained strength.
Before she could try anything sneaky, he began drawing a circle with ancient letters inside it, and inside that were several overlapping shapes that made something like a star. Inside the star were another circle and another circle inside that circle.
Then inside the inner circle was another set of symbols, and in side that was drawing of a scorpion. This design is otherwise known as the devil's trap, if anything demonic is put inside, it's trapped. Before laying a circle of table salt, around the devil's trap, he first hit Helen with another ghost ray.
Once the salt was laid, he put Helen inside the circle and smirked. "you see you shouldn't have told me, your little secret, my ex-girlfriend Paul was into this sort of stuff, she knew anything there was about defeating, anything supernatural, me I really didn't care. She taught me how to draw this, this is a devil's trap, and you're going nowhere bitch."
Helen then smirked again, and began speaking something Danny, couldn't understand. "mittere hoc puero retro ad alium respicere, praeteritum hoc erit durare usque undecim quinquaginta quinque tonight" the wind howled through the room, hustling and bustling blowing dishes and chairs, this way and that. Soon right under Danny's feet a tornado appeared.
It carried him, off to an unknown place, and it was too late to stop it. Only a miracle could save Sam now, everyone needed a miracle, or perhaps just a hero would do.
a/n: okay I feel god awful, this shit short chapter is what I gave you after all this waiting, I truly apologize, I am in competition for my acting and writing it's just a local completion I do for fun and if I when my local I get to go to Florida. Nothing big, I'm so sorry I t takes a lot of practice so this is the best I could do, pretty soon you guys will get an, price for Danny update, oh I did some running from the grime cover art, but I have to upload it which I haven't yet.
You guys probably have questions about this chapter, so feel free to ask I'll get back to you, also if you want Latin translations for the spells ask me, or look it up on Google translate. I got to go practice my monologue, I sincerely apologize see ya real soon.