Sorry...
Disclaimer: I do not own Danny Phantom
"Life.
What is life?
I'm pretty sure that is a question on everyone's mind but we mostly just blow it off as something meaningless.
Life is meaninless.
I don't think so. Life is what you make of it, not what someone else dictates for you."
Danny sighed. He looked at the watch on his wrist that read 2:49. "I really should get some sleep" he quietly muttered.
Sighing once again he got up and moved towards his bed. "I need a glass of water" he muttered and moved out of his room towards the kitchen.
Upon reaching the top of the stairs, he noticed his vision dimming. "Sorry..." Were the last words he spoke as his boddy collapsed in on itself and fell down the flight of stairs, twisting his head into an awkward angle on the way down snapping it.
Daniel 'Danny' Fenton was dead before his body even his the bottom the broken and dead clock on his wrist read 2:57.
Fran: Surprisingly I was typing this on my iPad at the time I wrote this and the two times written in the oneshot was the actual time when I wrote the watch times. I really should have been asleep... But lately that is becomming a bit of an imposibility. My other story may have to wait a little while as my laptop went and I had to reset it.