I've heard people talking about a writer's angel. I have no idea what is it, and thus, this story is born!
5 years, 3 months, 17 days, 11 hours, 27 minutes and 5 seconds. That's how long it's been since Danny went missing. That's how long it's been since he said, "I'll be back.". That's how long it's been since the ghost portal closed, and would never open again.
5 years, 3 months, 17 days, 11 hours, 27 minutes, and 21 seconds.
You would think that he would just come through a different portal. Vlad's, even.
You would think he wouldn't have left in the first place, but because of his hero's intuition…
You would never have thought that the portal would just simply, close.
5 years, 3 months, 17 days, 11 hours, 27 minutes, and 46 seconds.
We've tried to look for him. Believe me, we have. It's been more than 5 years. How could we have not looked for him?
His parents have been trying to open the portal, knowing that's he is in there, but not for what reason.
His sister had just gotten out of college, and is already engaged.
Tucker and I… well. Tucker misses him like crazy, but he's always tried to be strong for the both of us.
Danny was our best friend and nothing could have ever changed that. Except for my feelings for him being stronger than 'just friends' getting the better of me…
I love Danny. There. Does that make you feel better?
I have always loved Danny, even if I have never known it for a fact. It just took me till 9th grade to realize that I liked him.
5 years, 3 months, 17 days, 28 minutes, and 15 seconds.
This day has been named Danny's Loss, but I don't think of it as a loss. I don't think of him as lost. I still believe that wherever he is, he is still trying to find us.
And I believe that it's my job to find him. It only took me 5 years, 3 months, 17 days, 28 minutes, and 46 seconds to realize this.
Short. Iz know. Just a little prview.
