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"Danny," Sam started. "Are you ok?"
"Yeah I'm fine." Danny said before flopping onto the sidewalk, the hot pavement against his skin calming his frayed nerves.
"Dude, your laying down on the pavement." Tucker said as he crouched down next to Danny who had his arms and legs spread out a bit, the sun angled on his lithe form perfectly.
"I get cold easily man." Danny said in his defense as he flipped onto his back.
"I know, but lying down in the sun?" Sam asked with a sigh at Dannys actions.
"I might as well be cold blooded." Danny said in his defense as he purred, quiet at first, but the rumbling sound raised in volume as he heated up to a comfortable temperature.
"Good point, I'm sure your ghost half is the cause of that." Sam said, trying to connect the pieces in her head.
"Maybe..." Danny said with a contented sigh, his snakelike tongue flicking a few times.
"Either that, or he gets cold easily." Tucker said.
"Maybe he's reptilian." Sam offered.
"Maybe I am, doesn't sound to far off the mark, I do enjoy the sun, a lot." Danny said as he got to his feet, yawning a bit.
Snake-i-fies your Danny
Bonus freak Vlad out by readjusting his jaw
Cold hands
"Danny has been... Different lately. Nothing to extreme, just that he's been a lot less active than usual, and his eyes have been glossy like a sick person, but his temperature is perfectly fine.
"His speaking has stayed average, he hasn't forgotten any words or had a hard time with pronunciation. Although he just drops to the ground for no reason sometimes, standing up and continuing to do what he was doing like nothing happened.
"Weird letter, from Val of all people." Sam said as she finished reading the letter aloud.
"Yeah, I mean, sure we have been gone for a while, but I don't think anything that bad could happen." Jazz said as she parked her car with three point turn.
"We should check in on him, maybe the heat is getting to him you know." Sam offered, hope in her voice a little bit overpowering.
"Maybe we should've read the letter as soon as we got the chance." Jazz said as she opened the door being greeted with an icy breeze that caused both of them to shudder.
"Probably." Sam said before taking a step inside, the entire house was coated in a thin layer of mist that did little to block out their vision as they traversed the house, until they reached the kitchen both shrieking at what they saw.
They saw Valerie, mid transformation, most of her form was covered in her ghost hunting suit, but the contorted look of agony and fear frozen on her face was what struck most fear into Sam and Jazz.
They heard the door click shut and the lights shorted out, they held each others hands for support as they traversed the darkened house, the only light filtering in through windows coated in an icy veneer. Sam went to grab the door knob being greeted with an ice cold touch against her fingers, she hissed and yanked her hand from the door.
"Were stuck in here now." She said as she stepped back from the door and looked around the house, the her own breath starting to become puffs of mist that blended with the ambience.
"Great, now were stuck at home with a rapidly decelerating oxygen level." Jazz said with a sigh as she pulled out a flashlight, crappy quality and only half full battery, but, the small amount of light they got would have to do as the 'explored' the frigid house.
They took each step with caution, hearing crackling of ice occasionally, eyes darting across the room and their pace slowing to a stop as they searched the room for what snapped, but nothing snapped, the ice only spread to cover more of the walls. The two found the ice had the highest saturation at the stairs to the lab, but neither trusted heading down straight away, instead they headed upstairs first.
The layer of ice on the stairs was snow white and thick, but traction was still able to made with some sort of ease, the railing on the other hand was coated in ice that one couldn't grip no matter the cost. They found the door to Jazzes room was blocked off by ice completely, you could only tell the door led to her room by the fact her name was sloppily engraved in ice, why? They didn't know, and didn't care at the moment.
The door they could open led to Danny's room, the icy veneer thin and easy to break. Jazz pushed open the door after Sam kicked off most of the ice, they found Danny's room to be heavily drenched in mist to the point of thick clouds of fog that one couldn't see through. Although the two could make out a set of reflective, glossy eyes in the fog and shockingly thin ice, Jazz pointed her flashlight over to the pair of eyes.
Sam was the one to shriek at the sight.
Tucker was encased in ice, his arms seemingly outstretched as if reaching for escape despite his legs being in a solid position, fear plastered on his face, he was trapped in that position till the ice melted which would take forever in an already freezing environment. Sam took a few steps back in fear, Jazz didn't.
"Uh, Sam." Jazz said as she looked at her feet, ice starting to crawl up her ankles and calves, she freed one of her feet, the other was stuck in ice.
"Yeah Jazz?" Sam asked, still unaware of Jazzes situation.
"I'm stuck," Jazz said, Sam's breathing hastening drastically, she was going to be alone, her eyes widened. "Don't panic! Just, take the flashlight and go downstairs, find Danny and fix this." Sam nodded weakly as she was handed the small flashlight before the ice coated Jazzes lower half fully in a chunk of ice leaving her immobilized for the most part.
"Alright." Sam said before she forced a smile to make Jazz feel good before the ice engulfed Jazz fully, she was frozen smiling, holding out a hand for allowing Sam to grab the flashlight.
Now Sam was alone and trapped in the frigid house.
Sam crept out the door and pressed her fingers to the icy wall as she walked down the stairs, her boots helping her keep a grip on the slightly slanted ice that coated the steps. She found herself on the base floor in no time, the windows almost fully frozen over now, the lighting lower than before, a few more spurts of ice and inside would be completely coated in ice.
Her grip on the flashlight tightened drastically when she heard another crack of ice and the room darkened again, her pace hastened slightly as she made her way back to the stairs that lead to the lab. She found the doors blocking the way to the stairs, the metal doors frozen shut, claws of ice gripping outwards from the cracks between the once sliding doors.
She couldn't pry open the door, she resorted to finding some sort of pry in the kitchen, lucky her five butter knives, ten serrated knives and nearly fifteen forks was all she needed, a family of four uses a lot of utensils is what she learned. She pushed open the doors, hearing more cracks the last of the windows freezing over as a strong gust of frigid wind hit her, she felt a cold sweat start to form and shivers spark across her frame.
Sam inched in a few steps down the stairs, finding stalactites and stalagmites scattered across the lab, the ominous green glow from the activated portal giving the heavy fog a sparkling look. Somehow, the almost mythical look of the highly ectoplasm saturated lab soothed Sam's frayed nerves, her breathing steadying out a bit and her heartrate evening out.
She took a few more steps into the cave like lab, finding crystalline fragments and structures much like the stalactites and stalactites made purely of frozen ectoplasm and ice, mixed into some sort of tie die pattern that the glistened in the light.
Kind of pretty.
She lowered her flashlight and pressed the power button again to turn off the light to fully admire the crystals, she always did love her gem stones jewels. She kept Jazzes flashlight at her side as she walked across the labs, she heard skittering and froze, fear preventing her from turning her flashlight back on to see what made the noise.
She stared up at the roof, finding Phantom clinging to the roof with his head twisted at Sam, a spectral tail taking place of his lower half instead of his legs, his green eyes reflecting the low light as. Sam wanted to scream in fear as Phantom crawled across the roof and down the wall, staying away from the portal as he reached the thick coat of ice on the floor, coming closer into Sam's view, she noticed his pupils where slit.
The feral ghost slowly crept closer before his tail separated back into his legs, he kept creeping closer to Sam who couldn't bring herself to move from her spot or lift her flashlight, she wasn't frozen in place yet, just in fear. Phantom got to his feet, his snakelike tongue flicking a few times as he tilted his head to the left a bit to get a better look at Sam, then the right, then to the left again, kind of cute.
Phantom placed his hands on Sam's cheeks, her face heated up a bit at the contact, despite that his hands where ice cold to the touch. He tilted his head once more and opened his mouth a little bit, tongue hanging out like a dog, the color was a shade of dark blue.
He knew Sam, he remembered her, fully.
"D-Danny?" Sam asked shakily as she raised a hand to Phantoms face, gently pressing her palm to his cheek, he rubbed his face against her hand, purring a bit.
Sam felt ice begin to climb up her ankles, at a slower rate than the ice that engulfed Jazz upstairs leaving her as a sculpture. Phantom pressed his forehead against Sam's gently, still cold against her skin, she didn't mind though, just being there felt nice as the ice reached her knees.
"I missed you to." Sam said, as she wrapped her arms around Phantoms torso, he nestled his head in the crook of Sam's neck, paying no mind to how cold his breath was against her skin. Phantom wrapped his arms around Sam, pressing most of his body against the her, enjoying the heat she gave off against his icy form.
The ice crawled further up Sam's form, reaching her torso first, Phantom was unaffected by the ice, like he had a repelling coat. Sam felt the ice start to constrict around her throat, Phantom pulled away from Sam, legs returning to spectral tail and eyes returning to red.
Sam wanted to scream, but the ice creeping between her lips and down her trachea preventing any sound from escaping her lips as she struggled.