Author's note: Alrighty, first fanfiction, a crossover. I have read many a fanfiction and planned to eventually write one of my own, but unfortunately, time was not in my favor, curse you school! But I finally have time (sort of) to write one! I hope this works out well and you lovely readers will enjoy reading this as much as I enjoy writing it. I might use a bunch of words repeatedly throughout this story and any of my other future stories, but it's most likely due to lack of a better word, so bare with me on that. Enough rambling, time to get you to the story... after the disclaimer of course...Disclaimer: I do not own Young Justice or Danny Phantom.
Chapter 1: Laughter's the best medicine, right?
"Aaachoo!" Kid Flash fell off of the couch he had been basically stationed at while the rest of the team was sent on a mission. He rubbed his nose and sighed. "Ugh, man this has to be the worst possible day to get a bad cold. Hey Arty, could you please pass me a tissue, or the whole box?"
To his fortunate luck, or unfortunate (he wasn't sure which) Artemis was also stuck at Mt. Justice with the same condition. "Sorry, Kid Snot, I need my box of tissues just as much as you need them. You would have your own box if you didn't use them all at once."
"Well, I can't help it if my nose runs faster than yours," Wally snickered, more like snorted, at his own brilliant pun. He got a punch to the shoulder in return.
Artemis glared at him. "Better stop with those puns or you'll need some tissues for a nose bleed."
"Oww, hey, not nice at all Arty, but seriously you could be a nice friend and share your tissues with me. Oh, I'll even ask politely! Could you please share your tissues with this poor, dying, neglected – mmmrff!"
"There fine, have some tissues stuffed in your face; it'll help your loud mouth feel better."
Wally gave a muffled 'thank you' just as the intercom (or whatever it's called) announced the arrival of the rest of the team, well, almost all of the team. Wally, who was still on the floor, glanced over at them noticing their worn out faces. Standing up quickly and running over to them was probably not the best idea, but he had to know. After all he was his best friend and he hated not being able to look for him. "Anyluck, didjafindhim? Whydidn'tyouletme help?"
All of their heads looked in different directions. Kaldur was the first one to speak up. "No, luck was not in our favor. We didn't let you help because you were ill. We did find someone though. However, he is in need of medical attention, since he was infected with Joker gas. His laughing has grown considerably disturbing and it won't be long before he loses consciousness."
The unfortunate guest was being carried by Superboy. A smile was ironed on his face and not to mention he looked quite similar to Robin. "At least he's laughing? Heheh, to, uh match his clowny…. Ok, I'll go call Batman." Wally quickly sped over to the computer and called Batman. He knew he wouldn't be happy with the result, but this meant Robin was still alive, right?
