A/okay you guys I have been dying to, do this story and I just couldn't hold off any longer. I hope you like it, for those of you who read, running from the grime my oc Paulette Reynolds, is in this story and she plays a bit of a bigger role in here. This story is strictly DxS and I promise they will stay together, by.

Speaking of running from the grime, on another note, I recently updated it, so if you haven't read it, yet please read and review.

Okay anyway you are probably wondering why isn't this bitch updating the price for Danny, has she given up on it is it on hiatus, what's the deal. Well the answer is, no I have not given up on it, and have every intention of finishing it, has I stated before. I'm just going through writers block, but I promise, it will be updated, like really soon.

Okay so this is, this story I have had clicking in my head. This first chapter is gonna seem extremely, ambiguous and I mean it like that it's kind of a mystery, well in a way. Okay so let's get this party started.

Chapter 1: life before my eyes

Sam's pov

They say when you're about to die, your whole life flashes before your eyes. It is true, as I lean my head against the cold metal of the elevate wall, letting the blood flow opening from, my wounds. The scars that mark her betrayal; this is what I see.

I see every moment, that happened in my life, the faces the hurt, the sadness the happy times, my loved ones, I see them all. I remember someone asked me a while back, "What is ghostly music?"

Ghostly, of or like a ghost in appearance or sound; eerie and unnatural. music The art or science of combining vocal or instrumental sounds (or both) to produce beauty of form, harmony, and expression of emotion. The vocal or instrumental sound produced in this way.

From that moment I begin, to wonder is it the idea, of music so beautiful, it's unreal. Is it the supernatural howl of some music, or is it something different entirely. Is it nothing to do with ghost or, music.

Is it just a simple name meaning nothing more or nothing less? Back then I didn't know the answer, back then I didn't know for sure that ghost exist. I didn't understand then, but I would, I would come to understand, and then everything would come crashing down.

Then I'd end up here, bleeding out in a elevator.

flashback

"Are you killing people?" I asked her scared to know the answer. It couldn't be her, it just couldn't. I mean she had everything why would she want to hurt anyone, it doesn't make since. Then again it makes since, she's the one who set me, up to get the tattoo.

Could she also be the one who spread the rumor, no she couldn't. She was mean, and shallow, and she was friends with Paulina and star, but murder, could she actually be capable of that. I mean she just wasn't that type of person, she couldn't take a life.

"yes" she said in a stoic voice, her voice void of all emotion, it was as if that voice belong to a complete stranger, and not the girl I'd lived with as my adopted sister all these years. It seemed like that girl was long gone, how could this be.

She still had not turned around to face me, for a moment I stood in my tracks speechless, as she faced the opposite direction of me, as if she were purposely, avoiding facing me. The word, "yes" rung through my ears in a taunting manor.

That one simple word seemed like; it had stung me, like it had bit me in the heart… It made me feel betrayed, and I hated it. How could she say yes, even if she had have killed those people, why would she admit it. Why would she just tell me, was she planning to…

Oh god no, she couldn't, she would do that. Then why had she said yes, my eyebrows furrowed, beads of sweat, flung themselves down my forehead, I could feel my face heating up in shock, and my body began to shake.

I didn't know what to make of it, what could I. I mean me and crystal never saw eye, to eye she was an exact cookie cut out of Paulina, but she was my sister none the less, would she really betray me like this, could she really be so cruel.

"Who are you, what are you." I asked, the words slipped out of my mouth like a waterfall before I could even think about them, but I had to know, had my whole life been a lie, had the sister I had known, been nothing more, than a lie, a killer.

Before I even had time, to think she whipped around, her eyes glowing an unnatural red, and that's when I knew, that nothing was ever has I thought it was. I felt a sharp pain in my abdomen, and I feel liquid trickling down my midsection, I'm frozen.

I truly don't know what's up or what's down anymore. She stabbed me, literally… my feet begin to move themselves, I'm not gonna die, not her at her mercy, no I'm stronger than that. I move my feet swiftly ignoring the pain in my abdomen, and the blood trickling from the wound.

She chucks a knife at me, very swiftly with head on precision, I attempt to dodge, but it ends up scraping my shoulder leaving a small gash in its place. I can't even think, it's like my body is acting on pure instinct, like I'm not even controlling, it I am barely making it out of this alive.

"Oh Sammy, you should have minded our own business." She said, her eyes giving me a creepy look, I was terrified, and in complete shock, but still out of what was pure adrenalin, I managed to get outside the dorm room door. Thinking quickly I pressed the button that put a ghost shield around our room, and from there I ran.

My breathing grew slower and the pain grew more, intense the knife still sticking out from my abdomen, and blood still gushing out from both my wounds. My vision was blurring and I couldn't, run much longer, I needed to get shelter, and help.

Then I saw it, the elevator, and my last hope. I kept pressing the button over and over, beads of sweat still spewing them from my skin.

Ding

The doors, slid open and I furiously pressed, the door close button, and miraculously herd the ding once more. I pulled the red stop button, and fell back, my vision blurring even more. The blood still dripping from my wounds mixing with the sweat on my skin.

Flash back ends

Spots filled my vision, and sweat poured out of me more and more, I could feel my hair clinging to my skin, and my face must have been extremely pale. I didn't know if I could make it, much longer my breathing was slowing, and I was losing more blood by the minute. I couldn't let her win.

My phone was pulled out my pocked, and I dialed 911.

"Please help me, I've been stabbed. Please help me"

The dispatcher bombarded me with questions, but it was like I could hear her but not breathing quickened, and soon I was rasping for air. That's when it happened, the events they began replaying like a movie.

The events off the past year the most prominent, someone once asked me what ghostly music was, last year I learned.

A/n: hey you guys, okay yeah I know this sounds extremely ambiguous, and confusing, but you'll understand. The next chapter is gonna be Danny's, flash back. This one was Sam's flash-forward, the majority of the story takes place the year before this scene.