Sometimes, Danny sorta wishes that he wasn't a halfa.
Take right now for instance.
His parents had somehow manged to catch him,(no one has any idea how that happened) and now had him strapped to a chair that he couldn't faze through, and hooked up to some sort of device that would tell if he was telling the truth or not.
Sucks right?
Right.
"so Phantom," his mom said, "why did you attack the mayor?"
"because he was being overshadowed by an evil ghost." one beep. He was telling the truth.
His parents where shocked for a moment about what actually happened before they settled on a different question.
"do your loved ones know that you died?" his dad asked.
Danny bit his lip.
"yes." he answered slowly.
Three beeps. He lied.
"how can your parents not know that you died?!" his parents yelled at him.
Danny murmured something to quiet for them to hear.
"what was that?" his mom asked.
"I don't know! Maybe it's because they are standing right in front of me!" he screamed.
One beep.
One. Beep.
He was telling the truth.
His parents stood there, mouths agape for quite sometime before they noticed he was crying.
Danny looked at them. He took a deep breath in two bright blue rings appeared...