Angel shook her head quickly. "No, it's fine."
Danny nodded at Tucker and Sam, his eyes still on the girl. The girl noticed Danny and Tucker's backpacks. "Are you headed to Casper High? I'm new and I don't know my way." "We are," Danny said quickly. "You can come with us."
Angel swallowed her yelp, gritting her teeth. "Do you know what you're doing?" She asked, trying not to let the pain seep into her voice.
"C'mon, Tuck," Danny followed after Sam. He bumped into a girl just outside of the Nasty Burger. "Sorry," He apologized, his eyes widening when his ghost sense went off again. "That's okay," The girl smiled. "I wasn't watching where I was going. Are you alright?" Small blue whisps of breath came from her mouth as she spoke. "Yeah, I- I'm fine," Danny stuttered.
"Aw man!" Danny exclaimed. "We've got to go now."
Angel turned her sight away from the gash, her stomach rolling. "I think I'm gonna be sick..."
Danny closed his Astrology book and put his supplies back in his backpack when he finished. "How much time to we have left, Tuck?"
"I-" Danny began, looking around nervously. "I don't know..."
"Sam, you're my friend just as much as Tucker is." Danny answered.
"Take the necklace and kill her..." Angel heard dragging footsteps and knew she should stand, but she couldn't find the strength. A heavy, clawed hand rested on her head... Angel's eyes snapped open. "Bloody hell...." She whispered. She sat up and cried out from the pain in her arm. She looked down at the bed she was on, frowning when she saw how her blood had already stained the sheets. She looked at Advent. "I shouldn't be doing this..."
"What?" Danny looked at Sam, still perplexed by his ghost sense. "Sorry guys, my ghost sense keeps going off, but there's no ghost near here."
"I-" Danny was cut off by his ghost sense. He looked around the Nasty Burger and outside, but saw nothing expect people talking and going about their business.
Danny cringed. "You two should get your food."
Angel balled her hands into fists "She's here..." Angel didn't look over her shoulder to see who the voice belonged too, she knew the rasping tone all too well.
Danny laughed humorlessly. "I study. I just fight ghosts more."
Danny sighed, "Thanks Tucker, but this is on the constillations."
Rockstar- Nickelback
Far Away- Nickelback
Angel slowly walked through the front door of her home. "Mom..? Claire..?" She barely recognized the weak voice as her own. She ran her hand along the wall to keep herself steady. "Mom? Claire?" She called louder. As she turned down the hallway to her room, her breathing hitched at the destruction along the walls. She sped her pace to her room, the blood on the walls already telling her what she'd fine. She froze in the doorway of her room. It had been torn apart; someone was looking for something. "No...," Angel's voice broke. "No, no, no...!" She fell to her knees, her eyes finally seeing the corpses that the blood on the hallway walls belonged to. "NO!"
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