Author Note: Hi! Don't really know what caused this, but here it is anyways! I know it's kinda' rushed… Oh, so it doesn't get confusing: italics= Danny's thoughts,Normal= Present, Bold= Past, Bold italic= well, I think you can figure that one out. Anyways, enjoy!

This is not good, not good at all

I kept flying, not wanting to stop, not able to stop, not after what I've done

"You spectral piece of ectoplasm! How dare you hurt my family!"

She pointed an ectogun at me.

"I didn't I swear!"

"Lies! All lies, they, they have to be lies."

Can't cry now, it's too late anyways.

I wiped away tears, have to keep going, can't stop going

"I'm not lying!"

"Then how do you explain my bloody baby boy? You're the one that caused him all this ghost trouble, and I'm going to end it!"

"Mom! I didn't!"

"Don't you DARE call me that!"

She, she betrayed me, I had no choice!

They'll be after me soon, if not already. I had no choice but to leave

"Mom? What's going on?"

Jazz, Jack, Sam, and Tucker showed up. Jack's eyes were burning with hatred.

"GHOST BOY, you caused my boy this pain, I will inflict the same to you!"

"Jazz, HELP!"

"I-I'm sorry Danny, they're right."

Not Jazz too, why Jazz, why?

FASTER! FASTER! I can already here them charging their weapons!

"Sam! Tucker! You're not siding with them either, right?"

"We're sorry Danny…"

"B-but you're my best friends, I loved you Sam!"

"Well, that was a mistake."

She said that so emotionless, no tears no nothing! She broke my heart…

I swear I can still hear their cries, why! Why did I snap?

"No, NOOOOO!"

I had let out a ghostly wail; my eyes had gone red as I was now out for blood.

"Danny stop!"

"No, I'm not Danny anymore; you guys took him away with your words, with your hate."

"D-Danny?"

"Oh, so now you want to care? Because I won't let you kill me? Well I'm sorry, but that's not how it works."

That wasn't me; it-it can't be me.

Shots are staring to fire. Fly faster! Fly faster!

"D-Danny we d-didn't mean it!"

"Oh but you did, and now you pay."

I held up my palm, ectoplasm glowing, bright red.

"Goodbye"

I'm not that monster! But, the blood on my hands prove otherwise

"Danny Fenton/Phantom, you are under arrest for the murders of your family and friends."

I flew faster, panicking I shot some ectoblasts at them, I noted they were back to green.

"Run ghost boy, don't even think about coming back or you will regert it, monster!"

I barely registered their screams as I finished killing them.

As they died, so did my anger. My eyes turned to their usual color.

I looked down in horror.

There was blood, my loved ones blood, on my hands, on me.

What had I done?

I'm not a monster am I?

I flew faster.

'Goodbye Amity, I'm sorry.'

My, my, look what you've done Danny. Didn't it feel good?

What? I know that voice anywhere…

Yes, it's me. I came to check up on your future and I see this, it was quite impressive.

YOU! You probably controlled me into doing that! It's all your fault!

Actually you're wrong. I had no influence on you whatsoever. All of that was your own doing. How does it feel to be the monster?

I'm not a monster! I'M NOT!

Look around! Your friends and family are dead. And even worse, it's because of you! Face it Danny, you're becoming me, and better than I could have ever imagined!

NO! I promised myself, my family, my friends, my… teacher, that I wouldn't turn into you!

Ah, but your promise means nothing to those who are DEAD.

I won't!

Oh, but my dear boy, you already have.