TheAngelofIego, only time will tell. *Smirks Knowingly*

Hellbreaker, or maybe both?


This is ours, we made it with our everything

Sam blinked and then looked next to her to find Danny, his own form glowing strong like her own. The halfa at her side looked just as confused, his ice blue eyes looking to her green ones in confusion, but it only took him a second to realize what was going on as he saw Freakshow sitting before him. Transforming he joined her in his Phantom form. Sam looked over at a now frightened looking freak, his red eyes wide in shock at what was before him before looking triumphant. It seemed that he had what he wanted and before either could figure out what was happening a figure appeared at his side, the Hispanic female familiar.

"Paulina!" the halfas gasped together. Paulina was different, her pale skin now slightly green like a zombie, while her outfit was one of a cheerleader. She glowered at them, her teal eyes now red with could only be her death or that of a halfa. "What happened?"

Something real, as real as it could ever be

"She died of course," Freakshow stated with a grin. "Well, more like she was murdered." His grin grew larger. "I did make a bargain with her after all. She was to throw the Goth in the portal after ensuring that she couldn't fight back, but she failed to complete her end of the bargain and so she forfeited her life to me." He looked to Danny. "You throwing her in the Ghost Zone pissed me off because it made her harder to find, but that's okay because I still got her." He laughed now, the laughter high pitched as he commanded the former ice queen to do his bidding. The funny thing was that a person was only held back from passing on because of an obsession and the Goth had a funny idea of what that obsession was.

"Move!" she commanded before pushing Danny out of the way as the Hispanic teen rushed at them, her fingers out like a large kitty's claws. Just seconds before hitting the spot where they had been standing her nails did become claws, glittering sharply as they swung in the air toward Sam. The Goth had figured as much and moved to dodge them. "Fight him!" she cried out pointing to Freakshow. Danny realized that she was taking care of the Hispanic and he needed to take care of the freak.

You gave me all of yourself, I gave you all of me

"Uh uh uh," the red eyed male stated with a shake of his head. "Don't think so, Danny boy. I want to have you on the floor crying as I kill her, the one person able to keep you sane and safe from my control. As soon as she is gone then I will have control of you and I will rule the world!" Danny's brow drew down as he smirked.

"We have a Brain complex because I think that Pinky will make you fail!" he yelled as he turned to see Sam slam Paulina into a wall. The former cheerleader screamed her frustration as the halfa turned back to the male before him. "Yeah, looks like those plans are fo-" He was cut off as a scream filled the room. Turning he watched as Sam fell back, her stomach bleeding out onto the rocky floor under them. She was clutching her stomach, a rather nasty looking wound marring her flesh. Paulina stood over her grinning like the cat who got the cream, her red eyes flashing with triumph.

Turning his body he rushed to her side, or at least attempted to as Paulina turned her attention on him and it wasn't pretty when the now dead girl did that. The Hispanic female threw out her hands effectively blocking the halfa from getting too close to the females in the dome before turning her attention back to Sam. The female halfa was now up, her body still bleeding, but with little in the way of holding her down as she powered up more energy to fight back. It wasn't long until she had gathered enough energy to start attacking the Hispanic female before her and although it was taking a lot out of her she continued to throw energy blasts. Paulina was slow in dodging, though she was good at blocking, her shields worthy enough to hold off Sam's blasts, but not strong enough to keep them out when there were multiple shots fired.

Now set it free from yourself, for everyone to see

"Sam!" Danny cried, his hands reaching for the dome only to be struck by Paulina for his attempt to get close to the Goth. The halfa turned his attention back to Freakshow, knowing that he had to defeat this foe to save Sam's life. Paulina and the other's were being controlled by the freak. He just needed to figure out how. That's when he saw the staff. It wasn't like his other one, it had no glowing orb of evil on the end. There had to be a way he was using it, but how? While he was busy trying to figure out how to take care of the crazy man on the throne Sam was trying to fight for her life.

Dodging and weaving was causing her to feel light headed, her mind trying to stay alert while at the same time feeling the edge of darkness trying to pull her down. She wasn't sure how she was supposed keep going when the former cheerleader made some impressive shields that Sam could only destroy by hitting them repeatedly. The problem with that was that when she did those machine gun attacks it wiped her out faster. She was going to have to stop shooting and start being more defensive since the other female was bad at attacking. As she gathered up what little energy she had she failed to notice the hole, her foot catching on it while at the same time Paulina attacked!

I'm not afraid to let it out
I'm gonna show you how I feel

"Seems that the Goth freak won't make it," Freakshow stated pointing to the fallen female, her eyes closing in concentration as she threw up a white shield, most of it covering her front while her back was protected by the dome that Paulina had thrown up.

"Fuck! Sam!" he took a step toward the dueling females as he cried out for his Goth, but then he looked back as the two ghosts that had been holding Sam took hold of him. With a growl he was forced to look forward, his green eyes falling on his halfa companion. She didn't look very good at the moment, her ivory skin now a deathly white, while her body was slick with sweat. Danny couldn't just let her be killed and began to struggle violently against the ones holding him firm. What had happened to his powers? He was stronger than this! With an arch of his body he began to power up quickly, the green aura around him changing to white within an instant.

It was as if the Hispanic grew tired of messing with the dying woman as she flew out of the dome leaving Sam there. The Goth didn't remove her shield from covering her body. Freakshow looked at her with bemusement, wondering as to why she continued to fight when there was no opponent, but then they all found out why as the Hispanic touched the side of the dome and it began to shrink. This caused the red eyed male to break out in a twitter, his voice so high pitched that even his minions groaned in annoyance. With a quick look at them the groans became laughter, joining his own as he leaned back to watch the Goth become a snow globe.

I'm not afraid to let it out
(who cares if you dont like it)
(if you don't like it)

"What a good show, drone," he said to Paulina, the Hispanic smirking as she looked at her work. It seemed that she didn't mind being a drone, well, until she seemed to figure out what he had called her and then she turned to throw him a murderous look. Freakshow was so tuned into the Goth being killed that he failed to notice the glare he was receiving, that is until a ice blast struck him in the face. "What the fuck?" While Paulina taught her master a thing or two about how much of an ice queen she was Danny managed to free himself from the clutches of his captors, the pair of ghosts thrown off and into the shadows of the crowd. As soon as he was free of them he rushed to Sam's side, well the side of the dome she was occupying anyway.

"I'll be okay," she whispered, her green eyes falling on him. "Trust me." She groaned softly before throwing her arms up to keep the dome up. "Just take care of the freak and his minions." Danny was torn. He was more scared for the Goth and even with her telling him she was okay he could clearly see she was not. She wanted him to defeat the freak behind him, but how could he if he wasn't even sure how Freakshow was controlling them. "Not the staff." He looked at her in shock. Had she read his mind? "Not the staff. Decoy." A decoy? What else could there be? Looking around them he took it all in as Sam told him to concentrate.

Go ahead, you know just what you want to do
Don't deny, you feel cause I feel it to

"What am I supposed to see?" he growled in frustration. "I see Paulina fighting with Freakshow and several other ghosts in the shadows as well as a few st..a..nding... That's it!" He stood up and looked over the heads of the shadows. There was so much light coming from the shield that the Gothic halfa was holding that you should be able to see the faces of the ghosts around them and yet there was no visible ghost!

The only problem with figuring this out was figuring out what about that information could he use to get them out of this. He looked at Sam who was losing now, her body being crushed by her shield as the dome shrank smaller and smaller. He looked back around the room hoping to see something that would end it all... Something that would save them. Sam was counting on him for this release, this victory. As he looked at the room he found that it was all the same. There appeared to be no doors, no windows, nothing that was off or the opposite of any other part. The shadows were the only thing that changed from one side of the room to the other. Nothing else.

Take a look all around, you'll feel it in the air
From the sky to the ground, I feel it everywhere

That's when he felt it. It was an oddity in the room. While the room was scalding hot, like the furnace was on there was a chill, something laying behind the walls of that one part of the room that drew him toward it. As he drew closer he could see the ghost that stood there in the real shadows of the room, but it didn't look familiar to him, this ghost. It was different. The person before him looked like a woman, her curves obvious even in the shadows, but she looked human in appearance, with no discoloration of her skin. In fact she looked like... "Freakshow?"

The man in question looked up from his perch atop the throne he had been occupying moments before, now taken over by Paulina. He noticed where Danny stood and began to freak out.

"Hey, get away from there, kid! That is not a place for you to be!" He scrambled to get to Danny, but when he dropped down on top of a certain cheerleader that set her off. She grabbed him and hauled him to the ground giving the halfa more time to take care of the female Freakshow before him.

I'm not afraid to let it out
I'm gonna show you how I feel
I'm not afraid to let it out

Danny glanced over at Sam who was now pinned beneath the dome as she began to close her eyes. It was the last few minutes for her and he needed to get her to safety so rushing the ghost woman before him he began attacking. His attacks were dead on, hitting her square in the head and yet she didn't seem to fight back. It was strange watching her fall back. It was like watching a slow motion part in a movie, but even as she fell nothing happened. The ghosts that were visible still were under Freakshow's control and Sam was still being crushed. What was he to do?! He was so frustrated, but it seemed hopeless with the fact that he had isolated the one oddity in the room.

"Ha!" came the high pitched tone of Freakshow as he found himself pinned under Paulina. Danny let out a growl as he turned to the man responsible for all the shit he was going through at this moment. Sam's pain, her loss of memory, everything. He could feel the anger building up inside of him and then he heard a whimper, his green eyes looking to the very person who had been put through so much just because she was close to him. Paulina hated her, Freakshow wanted her dead, and yet she had stuck close to him all this time, with all the ghosts that hunted them down, all the injuries she had healed for him.

I'm not afraid to let it out
I'm gonna show you how I feel
I'm not afraid to let it out

He didn't have to think twice as he rushed back to the Goth's side, his gloved hands touching the dome with little thought for his own safety. When it began to burn his white gloves he knew that Sam was in true danger because not only was it crushing her, but it was cooking her. Sam opened her eyes and looked at him, her amethyst gaze slightly dazed, but there was something in those depths, a knowledge that had been missing... Sam had her memories. She moved her own gloved hand to his palm, their fingers separated by the dome and yet he could feel her. She smiled at him, a sad smile, one filled with regret and without thinking Danny leaned close to the dome, his eyes watering at the despair that reflected back to him. The fact that she knew it was the end was too much for him and he wasn't going to let it end this way. Behind him the pair had stopped fighting to watch in shock as he allowed his white gloves to catch fire, the white hot flames licking at the cloth that had once protected his hands.

To let it out

He leaned down, his lips touching the dome and her eyes grew wide at what he was doing. He was giving her his love, even if it meant pain. She felt tears fall down her cheeks as she whimpered, the only sound she could make with as little power that was left in her body. As her lips moved to touch his her body went back to human form, the power that had been there almost gone with her last effort to kiss the man that held her heart for so long. As their lips touched a tear from Danny's green eyes touched the dome with a hiss. It was at that moment that the eyes of one cheerleader were opened, a teal color filtering in as tears fell down her cheeks. Though she was dead she could see that their love was more than anyone could have figured. They were willing to feel the pain to be with each other.

This is ours, we made it with our everything
Something real, as real as it could ever be

She walked over, her steps light as she reached out to touch the dome Danny falling back as her hand touched the top of the dome, her hand so cold compared to the heat of the confinement. Within seconds the dome evaporated leaving a breathless Goth woman staring up into space. Her face was redder than Danny had thought and her body was soaked in sweat. Thinking on his feet he began to cool his own body down further. Leaning over her he pulled her close, her eyes glazed over with the heat, her hands, burned like his own reached out to touch his face. As time passed his own body healed. His ghost powers allowed for that, but her own powers had been pushed too far for her to recover, most of that power used to heal the hole in her stomach as far as it could. There was a scar, he could see that, but at least the wound was gone.

"Sam, I love you and I don't want you to die. You have to stay with me." Her eyes remained open, but she was looking like she wanted to sleep. He couldn't allow her to close her eyes because all the years she had been gone had been too hard on him. He had barely held on with the knowledge that she was gone. Every day he knew she wasn't dead, just missing, but everyone else had been convinced that she had been dead. There was no way to tell if she had survived in the Ghost Zone as no human had ever tested that idea. She looked at him, a soft smile as her eyes closed, her palm touching his cheek. He sucked in his breath, her hand cupping his soft cheek, her blood staining his face...

You gave me all of yourself, I gave you all of me
Now set it free from yourself, for everyone to see