sammansonrepilica, yeah, but you know me I like to throw a curve just when you think it's all going straight!

Hellbreaker, yeah she is desperate, but she likes being popular and with a boyfriend that is a hero what better way to get that popularity?

Soarin'andDashie, I like using some of the less than know characters and FS is no exception He is human so he has more flaws and yet with his lack of powers he always (the two episodes that I know he was in) seems to cause as much if not more problems than some of the ghosts.

TheAngelofIego, she should with all the good he is showing her. :)

TheParadoxialShift, TheAngelofIego, & Flurry of Freezing Flames, thanks for adding to your alerts.


It was a simple matter taking the Hispanic to the Ghost Zone where they left her with Frostbite, the large creature ready to help with a punishment for the human woman. After that the pair headed back to his place to try and figure out where the human enemy could possibly be and what they could do. What stuck in both of their minds was why? Why had the human male taken such lengths to get rid of the Goth? He should have no agenda with her because Sam hadn't been the one to take him down, not once, but twice!

"I still don't get it," Danny stated in frustration as they searched his files about the human, his files small and compact unlike most of his other ghostly enemies who had files several bytes bigger. It made no sense. She had been there both times, but had done nothing noteworthy that should cause the older human male to want to kill or harm her... Unless there was more to this plot and if that was the case then how was he the master of all this?! How was he controlling ghosts if his staff was gone?

"Maybe he thought that he could do more damage by taking me out," she supplied. "If you can't hurt the one you want then why not take out the allies or friends?" The halfa looked at her, a light bulb coming on. That did make sense. Sam was one of his closest friends so if he hurt her then it would cause more pain for Danny than if he had taken out another student or human.

"That sounds like it might be the reason, but why you and not Tucker? Why was he left unharmed?" The Goth looked thoughtful, her memories still slightly incomplete. She couldn't remember their relationship so she couldn't give him an answer.

"How close were we, Danny? You must remember that not all my memories are intact so I can't define the difference between me and Tucker." She paused as her memory from that day came back. "If I remember correctly I think you were closer to the techno-geek so it doesn't make se-"

"We were all pretty close, Sam. I think it has to do with an easier target." Her ametyst gaze narrowed and Danny quickly backpedaled. "Not that you were an easy target, but you were alone more often than me or Tucker." His hands up in defense he failed to notice the change in her gaze as she went back in time.

She could remember all the times she had kept to herself, all the times she had stayed back even after knowing Danny. They had known each other since the time the pair had been in diapers, but she had been the one that hadn't really bloomed like he had. While Danny was outgoing and super friendly Sam had been reclusive to a point and had not liked human contact. Danny and Tucker had been the only ones allowed to even touch her as she was quite selective with who she let near her.

"I was almost always alone, huh?" she stated, her tone soft and Danny picked up on those words. He could hear the sadness, the realization that the Goth had rarely ever put herself out there like he and Tucker had. She hadn't wanted to go to parties and she hadn't done sleepovers except with the pair of boys and even those had been rare as well. "Huh, never really even thought about it." Turning from him she walked over to his bed and sat down, but she didn't sit idle, no she pulled out a small computer. It was almost like a PDA, but it was faster and more adaptable than any of Tucker's stuff. He opened his mouth to say something and she silenced him as she began to type quickly. "So I know Freakshow from two different fights and yet judging by the information you supplied I did little in the battles against him except attempt to help you escape twice while the second time I was nearly killed along with your family and mine as well as Tucker's."

"Yeah." She began to flick through it, her eyes studying the information and then it seemed to strike her as odd that there was no information on how Danny had broken the spell over him on the first fight. "What's that look about?"

"I just noticed that the information is incomplete," she stated looking up at him quizzically. "How did you break free from the spell that he held over you?" Danny informed her of how and she began to type, the puzzle coming together for her and yet it felt so out of place that she smirked at the image before her. "I think there is more to this, but it seems too far fetched that I don't know i-" Before she could finish her sentence the wall behind her exploded sending dust and plaster everywhere. It was enough to throw the halfas off as the cloud of dust hid each of them from the other. The sound of laughter filled the room, laughter that was none too familiar as Sam crouched into a fighting position. Danny followed, though they still couldn't see each other and then it happened. Both were attacked at once, sharp objects jabbed at them in turn.

With a flicker of light the pair changed at the same time going intangible to avoid being stabbed. Danny found himself thrown into a wall though as the fighter before him shocked the life out of him forcing him to remain solid. Sam found herself in a similar situation as she was knocked to the ground face first. With a groan she forced her vision to remain steady though it wanted her to see double.

"Resisting is useless," a high female voice called from before Sam. "He will have you back before him whether you are conscious or not! Fortunately for you he wants you alive!" Another stab was taken at the female halfa and with speed that her opponent had not been prepared for she was gone, her back hitting a wall as she removed herself from harm's way. Danny glowered up at the shadow before him, the dust settling. He went intangible quickly, sinking into the ground. His opponent let out a his as she followed him leaving the other pair to stand off. Sam could see her opponent now.

The woman before her was light blue, like a frozen body, her black eyes like ink as they fell upon Sam. Her suit wasn't much, most of it torn away like a zombie with her stomach exposed and her legs. It was faded as if washed multiple times. Her long black hair was matted like some horrible bed head as it fell around her shoulders. In her hand was a rather menacing looking blade, the tip of it shining brightly with the light that entered the room from their hole.

"Hello, Phantom!" she growled. "Must you always make it so difficult when you know in the end where you're going to end up?" The halfa growled, her teeth flashing in the light. "Ah, always the hard way with you." With that said she disappeared making Sam's eyes flicker back and forth to locate her.


Danny wasn't having it any easier as he battled the now revealed twin of the woman battling Sam, the only difference was that her skin was light green, like a zombie brought to life, her clothing intact save for the small dirt stains that littered her form. Her eyes were black orbs as well matching the darkness of her hair. While the other's was matted beyond repair this one's hair was pretty straight with dirt and grass in it.

"We don't want you yet! We just need the female, but if you want to make this difficult then let me make sure you're out of commission for a minute!" Her hands flew forward, her blade green while the other had been blue. What Danny expected out of her hands wasn't what came out... grass blades flew at him, like someone had put a lawnmower on reverse, the small blades of grass seeming harmless until one his his arm, blood splattering into the air as he let out a cry of surprise and pain. It was like a papercut, but on a grander scale as it seemed deeper. As he tried to go intangible to avoid mosts of the hits he found that he was unable, his ability on pause it seemed as she threw more and more of the green blades.

"Fuck!" he hissed as he tried to dodge, but that was like trying to run through the rain without getting wet... Impossible! Unable to escape he was pinned to the wall, the small blades attaching to his suit and the suit to the wall. As the barrage stopped Danny found two women looking at him with no sign of the other halfa. "Sam! What the fuck did you do with her?!" The blue skinned one had a large gash on her forehead, an obvious hit from the other halfa, but even with the scowl of irritation she looked pleased with herself.

"Been returned to her own like a little lost puppy," she hissed as she touched the mark on her head. "Don't worry, you'll see her soon... when it's time." With that the pair disappeared leaving Danny to pull himself off the wall.


Sam was actually in hell, the temperature like that of a furnace. She was laying on the ground before an empty throne surrounded by shadows, red eyes glaring back at her. She was flat on her stomach, her body unable to move as she glowered back at them. Most adverted their eyes in fear while others continued to gawk at the lain out hafla.

"Seems that you can still sit up a little," came a high pitched voice. "Need to remember to up the gravity in your cell later, but, that will be after your play date." A shadow walked toward the throne from the right, a staff held tight in his hand. "I don't like playing hide and seek and I sure as hell hate losing good people to you or that fucking Danny Phantom, but I guess in the end I get what I want and you," the shadow let out a chuckle. "You get to spend what little life you have with me. Pity that even as a halfa I can't control you, not that you didn't submit for a moment or two."

"Fuck off Freak!" He smirked wider as he took a seat. With a snap of his fingers two ghosts flew over to Sam, both ones she had seen once... or so she could tell. One was an archer while the other welded a large hatchet or axe, she wasn't sure what to call it. "Oh, I am so fucking scared of your lackeys! What you gonna kill me now?" She laid down, forcing her body to flatten out. "Go ahead, make my day motherfucker!" He just chuckled.

"Not until your little boyfriend comes for you otherwise it is no fun for me."

"I don't have a boyfriend, Freak!" Then it hit her, an image of a kiss. "What-t..." she stuttered out, her mind flickering images like a film running double time. She saw herself kiss him again, this time before the portal that had changed her... and him! There were images of all of them, then of her fighting ghosts with Jazz and Maddie, conquering Paulina and of watching him flirt with the shallow girl. Things were coming back, but there were still so many pieces missing. "Danny's not my boyfriend, you hack! He's my god damn friend!" It was like a powersurge, her form glowing brightly. Everyone stepped back, Freakshow covering his eyes and then before him stood two glowing forms.