This is not what happened, but what I did was take something that happened here where I live and weave it into a story. Again, I repeat, this is not what happened, as I was not there and don't know exactly what happened.
Phantom: Just read. Kvetha owns nothing of Danny Phantom, and barely the story itself.
"What happened here?" Danny said frowning as he walked in Casper High meeting up with his two best friends Sam and Tucker.
Danny, like usual, had left school earlier to go fight another ghost, in which this case had been Walker. Why he was not in the ghost zone, no one knew. However, Danny had finally captured and released him and had flown back to school as quickly as he could.
Danny looked around the hall he was on. At every locker there was a teenager getting stuff out of their locker or putting something in it, and then grabbing their book bags and walking towards the door.
"Did school get out early or something?" Danny asked his two friends, but noticed the expression that they shared.
"Guys?" he asked nervously.
"Well, there was an announcement just a few minutes ago…" Sam said trailing off. Neither person really wanted to say what had happened.
Suddenly Paulina walked by crying, as he noticed most of the other kids were as well. "Paulina!" Danny said over the noise in the hallway, but the popular girl just kept walking off and paid no one any attention as she walked out the door.
"Guys, an explanation would be very nice right now," Danny said still not being able to get anything out of his two friends.
"Dash…" Tucker said looking after Paulina.
Danny looked around and noticed that Dash was no where to be seen.
"I still don't understand," Danny admitted not getting what was happening. As if on cue, another announcement came on the intercom.
"The funeral will take place Thursday afternoon for Dash Baxter. They still have yet to figure out what happened to him, but our hoping to figure it out soon. Everyone will be updated regularly," the announcer, who sounded a lot like Lancer, said.
It finally dawned on Danny. "Dash…died?" he asked looking at his two friends who nodded solemnly. "How?" he asked, his eyes wide.
"No one knows. He was transported to the hospital this morning, and died shortly after. The earlier announcement proclaimed it, and everyone began walking out of the classrooms. Eventually, the teachers just gave up and the school told everyone to go home," Sam explained.
"Wow," Danny said as he stood with his two best friends and watched all of his classmates leave school and head home.
RIP to the football player that died so recently. (Not mentioning the name to protect the privacy of both me and his family.) He was the same grade level as me and I actually knew him. He went to my middle school in 6th grade, but I never talked to him again after I left that school as a new school opened that was closer to my house the next year. A good friend was close to him, but I do not know what happened, as neither do the hospital last I heard. Please pray for his family.
And even worse, the school I go to had a football player die last year.
I just wanted to put this up. I don't care if anyone reads it, and I really don't care if anyone reviews or not. But if you want to, go ahead.
~Kvetha
