"Wha… what do you mean Sam?"
"I'm sorry Danny. This ghost fighting thing is just getting to hard and dangerous. We don't all have super powers you know."
"We? What about Tucker?"
"Sorry Danny. He agrees. We're sorry." With that hung her head and walked away. My life, my love, everything I've fought for, just left me.
It's been about half a year since I saved the world from that comet that Vlad caused. And when Skulker said he would be working harder, he meant it. Along with all his ghost hunting friends and a bunch of other ghosts that wanted to prove themselves by killing me, my family, and friends. By succeeding too when Jazz died trying to save me. I've never forgiven myself since then.
It was harder than ever, even though I didn't have to try and hide my identity. In fact, that made it harder. Photographers everywhere, everyplace. Half my day I spent invisible. It was hard before, and now my friends and fellow ghost fighters had left me too.
All I did after that news I just sat down on the grass in the park. I was right next to the bush where Sam first kissed me, even though it was only a fake out make out. I couldn't hold it inside anymore. Tears spilled non-stop. Silently as ever tear after tear spilled from my eyes. How could they do that to me? Didn't they care at all? Didn't they know how hard it was with friends by my side, not to mention without? I had always thought we'd be together forever no matter what came out way, no matter what obstacle we had to face. That we would always be a team in school, fighting, and whatever we did just having fun.
"DANNY DANNY! Why are you crying?!" No, it wasn't a concerned friend or family member, it was a reporter. I fired an ecto-blast at the camera and quickly turned invisible so they couldn't see the tears still falling while I sat by the bush. After a few minutes of searching, the reporter left.
"why…" I'm not sure if the whisper left my mouth or not, but I think it did. "why?" I asked louder to myself. With that I couldn't control myself. I don't think I had any control over myself at all. All I remember was flying up high, and using the strongest ecto-blast I could consume, and spelling the letter W-H-Y in the ground deep. Stretching out large and destroying everything in it's path. I think I even took out half a building once the park ended. After that I flew home and passed out in my bed.
----------The Next Morning----------
"Danny?" My mom stuck her head in my door, "Time to try and go to school. Hopefully there will be no distractions today." Normally, my teachers let me go if there was an attack and went a little easy on me since I missed half the class saving the town, but I still tried to learn and get an education. I grumbled at her and she chuckled closing the door. I grumble at her every morning but I always get up and ready. Today, I wouldn't.
10 minutes later my mom came back into my room.
"Danny? You need to get up now." When I didn't even move she came and sat down on the edge of my bed. "Honey? Are you feeling okay? Are you sick? I hope not, your dad is not finished with the special medicine for you. It will be done in a week or two, but making medicine isn't something we're used to…" I still didn't move so she removed the pillow from my face to feel my forehead, but only gasped. "Danny!!"
DISCLAIMER: I don't own Danny Phantom, his friends, the other episodes I've metioned ANYTHING! NO LAWSUITES!!! .
Is it too short? Sorry if it is!!! I wanted to leave it at that. SUSPENSE!!! Anyway, I'll actually be putting up new chapters probobly tomorrow. Sunday.. actually today. I just looked its 12:48... wow. Well thats what happens when you get an idea right as your about to go to bed! Not to late I guess...
