The Flames of Life and Love
I do not own Danny Phantom.
Danny Fenton sat at his desk with his usual attire of a white shirt with a red circle in it, some blue jeans and a pair of sneakers. He was busy working on 19th century European history that Mr. Lancer assigned. It wasn't as bad as he thought it would be. Reading over the worksheet with a smug expression he quietly thought to himself. A few nights without ghostly interruption can really do some wonders. When there was a knock from his bedroom door. "Yeah" Danny lazily replied.
The door quietly swung forward and Jazz, Danny's older sister stepped in. "Um... Danny I was…um." See looked at what Danny was working on. "Do you need any help with your homework?" She said eagerly.
"Nope." The young teen said with enthusiasm. "With the lack of ghost in the last few days I've had time to study and actually do the work. Plus with no ghost I can get to class on time not get detention for being late." Danny said as he leaned back in his chair and stretched his arms. Settling back into a comfortable position he turned and looked at his red headed sister. "That can't be all that you came in here for Jazz" said the black haired youth.
"Yeah there has been something I've been meaning to ask you." Jazz casually replied. She looked down at the floor took a few deep breaths, looked back up and asked "Danny are you doing ok? Do you need to talk about anything?"
Danny looked at Jazz with a puzzled expression before regaining his wits. "Ok in order, yes I'm doing ok and no not really." "Well you know that…" but Danny didn't hear the rest of the sentence because his alarm clock went off. "Oh, wow ok Jazz talk to you later I gotta go met Sam and Tuck. It's bowling and monster movie night." Danny said as he raced out his room, down the stairs and out the house.
After a few blocks he turned when his ears picked up the sound of a fire truck. His sky blue eyes caught a glimpse of the red vehicle as it raced past him. Wow that truck was really moving. He looked back towards Sam's house and started to squint. It was faint but he could barely make out a small plume of black smoke. Huh, Tuck and Sam might know what happened. Danny thought as he started to jog in the direction of the smoke. After a few minutes he came to a complete stop when he reached where the fire was. "Oh no" were the only words Danny could say when he looked upon Sam's house ablaze.
AN: Ok well there's an ok size chunk of the story. Read, Review (if you feel like it) and have a pleasant day.