I'M SOOO SORRY FOR THE PREVIOUS CHAPTER! And I know quite a few of you are probably mad at me, but I hope this makes up for it. Hehe...


Danny smiled as he, Sam, and Tucker walked inside his house. They were about to head up to his room, but his mom called him over before they could. Throwing an unsure glance to his friends, Danny made his way towards the kitchen.

"Danny, we're going on vacation to a city that's supposedly has a alien hero and a super powered villain. We want to interview them, so you, Jazz, Jack and I are all going there for a while." Danny frowned.

"Can Sam and Tucker come too?"

"Sure sweety."

"When are we leaving?"

"We leave tomorrow. Long enought for you and the others to pack." Danny nodded and walked back to the stairs, and up towards his room where Sam and Tucker had gone.

"What'd she want?" Sam asked Danny questioningly arching an eyebrow. Danny sat down on the bed, across from Tucker who was sitting backwards in his computer chair, and Sam was sitting in a red bean bag chair.

"We're all going on vacation for a while. To a city that's supposedly has a alien hero and a super powered villain. They want to interview them. You guys are invited to come along." Sam and Tucker nodded, and pulling out a cell phone each, called their parents. Tucker's parents, after a three-minute convorsation, said yes. Sam's on the other hand, took a while loger. About ten minutes longer. However, after a few threats to run away and claim they abused her, they said yes.

Slowly, the two stood up and walked out, promising to be back in the morning with packed bags. Danny, with a sigh, got to packing as well.


The Next Morning

"Whem do we board our flight again?" Tucker yawned. It was amazing that his parents had managed to get him up before nine a.m.

"We board it at 10:03. So we're headed there now."

"Did your mom add in the stopping times your dad will probably make?" Sam asked.

"Yeah, she added in an extra-"

"BOJANGLES!" Suddenly Jack veered off the road and pulled up in a Bojangles parking lot. "We have got to get there cinnamon biscuits!" Jack pulled up to the drive through, and ordered one large box of cinnamon biscuits.

Five minutes and ten cinnamon biscuits later, they were on their way to the airport...again.

"They are actually pretty good." Tucker said, patting his stomach. Sam laughed.

"Maybe because you have such a big taste on sweets!" Sam stuck her tongue out at Tucker, who sent her a dead face in return.

"Yet you had two."

"'Cause I'm hungry!" Sam faked hurt, knowing it was getting on Tucker's nerves.

"Guys, stop. Lets save the fighting for the city." Danny chuckled anyways. He glanced out the window when he heard a roaring sound.

"Hey, we're at the airport! Mom, why didn't you say anything?" He asked her.

"Because you three were busy fighting." They pulled into a parking space, and made their way inside the airport, were n twenty minutes, they'd board their plane.


Okay, I hope this makes up for the previous chapter... PLEASE DON'T KILL ME FOR IT!

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