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A/N: I just thought of this reading Nine Tales O'Jack and thought "What if Sam started telling stories."

Yes, I am crazy.

Prologue

Danny Fenton, Sam Manson, Tucker Foley, and Jazz Fenton and Danny & Sam's parents were sitting in the Manson's basement during the biggest, worst storms of the year. Candles illuminated the room, because the power was out.

"I'm bored." Danny said yawning.

"Go get a metal stick and run around outside." Jazz said.

"That'd be an interesting story." Sam said.

"That's it!" Danny and Tucker said.

"What?" Mrs. Manson said.

"Sam, you could make up some stories!" Tucker said.

"No."

"Yes."

"No."

"Yes."

"NO!"

"Hey, Danny, you know that girl who has a crush on—"

"Okay! Okay!" Sam said feeling defeated.

A/N: I know short chapter, but Chapter 1'll be up ASAP! Promise. Reviewers get Vladdy-Os and/or Fudge!