My Darling
Disclaimer: I don't own Danny Phantom.
I sat in a chair and I watched my darling. Being a half ghost guaranteed me a long life and a quick way to get out of danger. But not my darling. My darling was born a normal human and stayed one her entire life. I loved my darling. She was from riches. I was not. But it didn't matter to my darling. We married at eighteen and I worked as a ghost hunter like my Dad while secretly being Danny Phantom. You decided to take a break and stay at home. I'll always love you my darling. Even after Technus murdered you by blowing up our house. Even after the loss of our unborn child, my darling. I thought that I'd lose my mind my darling. Thought I'd lose my mind.
But I didn't my darling. In fact I got even better. I got even better my darling. Six years in the making I devised a plan to get him back my darling. I devised myself a plan. People thought I was going crazy my darling. People thought I was going crazy. I lost all my friends and family my darling. I lost all my friends and family. Except for my sister Jazz my darling. Except for my sister Jazz. She helped me catch Technus my darling. She helped me catch Technus. She helped me catch Technus six years, two months, eight days, sixteen hours, twenty minutes and forty seconds after I started my plan my darling. Six years, two months, eight days, sixteen hours, twenty minutes and forty seconds my darling. I got him since I almost became twenty-five my darling. I got him since I almost became twenty-five. It's been two years since then my darling. It's been two years since then. I've even become rich myself darling. I've even become rich myself. By selling off rare ghosts like Walker and Skulker my darling. By selling off rare ghosts like Walker and Skulker. Paranormal collectors pay big money for ghosts that they deem special or that have special powers my darling. These people pay big money to get these ghosts in their mega or growing collections my darling. Mega or growing collections.
Now I have to go check on my new darling, my darling. Now I have to check on my new darling.
(Normal POV)
Danny rose and walked up to the night table where a picture of his deceased wife, Sam Manson Fenton, sat.
He picked it up and kissed it gently.
Then he went up to the attic. When he reached there he stepped into a wardrobe. There he knocked a series of times. The back of the wardrobe slid away revealing a secret room. In this room on a bed lay Technus. Technus wore a nightdress, nothing else.
"Hi darling," Danny said happily.
"Hi," Technus responded in a cracked tearful voice.
"Are you sad darling?" Danny asked as he walked forward.
"Danny please…" Technus started to beg.
"You will not refer to me by my first name," Danny said harshly and hit Technus in the face, "now let me hold you and sit on the bed too," he said.
"Yes Master Fenton," Technus said softly and moved over.
Danny sat beside Technus and started to stroke his hair.
Parts of Danny's revenge against Technus was making Technus was making Technus solid. Though he was still green in skin, he no longer had any of the powers or abilities granted to him as a ghost, including going through stuff and invisibility.
"You look so pretty today darling," Danny said sweetly.
"Thank You," Technus responded not fighting Danny anymore, it was always pointless anyway.
Danny reached for the nightgown.
"I'll ensure that you'll always be my darling," Danny whispered, "Forever My Darling."
The End