Well, I am back! Told you it wouldn't be very long. Hope you enjoy my newest fic. It does have a "M" rating and that is for later chapters.

A little baby squirmed in her mother's arms as across from them was another mother with a little baby. The only difference was that this baby was boy. Both ladies had been friends since they had been children and both had plenty in common while they also shared several things that they viewed differently but what friendship didn't have that issue? That's what made them such great friends. They were both red heads and both were married to their high school sweethearts and they both believed that children were the future. That's just a few of their similarities while their differences were as follows: the boy's mother fought ghosts and wore a black and teal hazmat suit whereas the other mother didn't believe in ghosts and wore only the best money could buy. The biggest obstacle was the ghost issue.

"So, how is she?" the boy's mother inquired as she rocked her son, who was also beginning to squirm.

"Very healthy, Maddie and how is little Jack?" The other red head chuckled at her friend's joke. That had been the ongoing joke between the two. Their husbands were so different. Jack was goofy and could be quite clueless while Jeremy was too snobby and too lazy.

"Very funny Pamela, but his name is Daniel." Pamela smiled. She had known that although Maddie loved her husband she wouldn't give the boy his father's first name. Be serious. Jack was not a good boy name, not until you grew up anyway. "How is little Pam?" the ghost fighter inquired with an accompanying smirk. Pamela frowned. She didn't really like her name much and had decided that her daughter would not inherit such an old fashioned name.

"Now Maddie, you know how I feel about my name. I have decided on the name Samantha." Maddie smiled now as Daniel opened his ice blue eyes and gazed up at his mother for all of two seconds before turning to over at Samantha. The baby in question opened her amethyst eyes to gaze over at him. It seemed that they already liked each other as they smiled, though their mothers would swear that it was just gas.

A few years later found the two inseparable still. They followed each other like one soul inhabiting two bodies. When Daniel learned how to walk Samantha was right behind him, her hands reaching out for him. They played together whether it was at his house or hers. They took naps in the same bed, their little bodies cuddled close and they woke up at the same time too. It really was interesting to the parents of the two. As the years went by it came time for the first day of kindergarten...

"Come on Sam, you know that your mommy will be mad at me if you don't get on the bus," a now five year old Daniel said with a sigh as he yanked on a five year old Sam Manson's arm. The girl in question shook her head.

"I don't want to go, Danny. I want to stay home," the dark haired girl whined. Danny sighed. "Besides, school sounds boring and just plain stupid."

"Come on. I will be there. Don't you want to stay with me?" The dark haired girl looked thoughtful. It was true. She did want be with him. He was her best friend of all time and if she stayed at home she would be alone. Though being alone was not always a bad thing she liked spending her time with Danny more. Sighing she gave into his tugging and headed up the steps. Now they stood before a busload of kids, all their age or at least around their age. Sighing again Sam tugged at her short pink dress with white flowers a frown on her perfect little angelic face. Danny wore a plain white shirt with his blue jeans. As they headed for the back Danny held tightly to her hand. He knew how much she disliked others. She wasn't a big people person and he never understood that part of her, but he accepted her for herself anyway. He wasn't the biggest people person either, but unlike Sam he didn't mind being around others. His new sneakers squeaked in time with her black strap on shoes that glistened brightly with every step. She hated dressing up and he could only imagine what she was going to do the dress this time. He had to admit that they dresses her mother picked out were too girly for the apparently more boy related girl. She liked to play in the mud and loved to play with bugs too. She wasn't like the other girls he had seen who loved to have their hair done up and put in the most girly of dresses. As they sat down Sam looked out the window. Danny had chosen the isle seat since he knew that if Sam were allowed on the isle she might run at the next stop. He knew that he was the only one keeping her on the big yellow bus. They sat there in silence as the bus moved onward toward their first day at Casper Elementary.

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