Fc: Well it sure has been a whie since I've posted anything. I'm not even on Hiatus! I've just had epic writer's block. This is for our New Year's Day of Angst
I'm also trying a new style with this one so bear with me.

Disclaimer: Fernc;aw does not claim the rights to Danny Phantom, She does, however, claim the rights for bad spelling.


Tangible…


"You were never supposed to know"

Blood mixed with tears as he lay there on that cold table. He had learned the terrible truth.

"How did he find out?"

Angry voices shouted back and forth to each other.

"What do you mean?! I'm not real?"

Ha called out weakly. No one took heed to his mournful sounds.

"I really hoped I wouldn't be the one to tell you…"

She whispered in a memory. Now he knew what she meant.


"Danny…" Tears filled her soft lilac eyes, "I'm sorry."

He tilted his head to the side in confusion. "What's wrong Sam?"

She shook her head, "I can't do this anymore. I can't keep pretending…"

"What are you talking about?"

She locked eyes with him. "I'm sorry. I really hoped I wouldn't be the one to tell you… You're not real."

"Sam I don't understand… What do you mean-"

She cut him off, her eyes blazing with saddened fury. "You aren't Danny! You never were! The real Danny Fenton died in the accident!"

"That's… Not possible…"

"You're Just a copy. Your parents created a copy of their own son in their grief. They implanted memories… You were never supposed to find out. You were to go on living like the real Danny never died…"

His eyes stung with tears of disbelief. "Sam… why…"

She pushed him away, and ran. He stood there, in the lonely light of a flickering street lamp.

I'm not real….


"We have to destroy him now! He knows. We can't keep him alive now."

"There has to be another way Vlad… There has to be a way…"

He shook his head, trying not to hear them. He was going to die. He knew it. Why can't they just let him go?

"Please" he begged as the three scientists reentered the room. More tears slid down his face.

They looked away. "It's time."

One pulled on a long lever, letting a machine roar to life.

"Please…"

The female looked at him sadly, "I sorry… "

"Why can't I be real…?"


All of his memories were faked.

Everything was faked.

He wasn't even real.

Could he still go on living?

I just want to live…