Emotions Lost:
Disclaimer:
No, I don't own Danny Phantom, Butch Hartman does.
Okay, this is officially my first fanfic ever! Please don't be too harsh on me... ;
Danny quickly evaded an attack from the newest ghost to his knowledge. Just as the ghost was about to come in contact with Danny Phantom, he became intangible, the ghost hitting the wall behind him.
But the ghost wasn't down for long. It got up and headed straight for Sam, picking her up.
"You get AWAY from her!" yelled Danny, flying full speed at the ghost.
"Ah ah ah! One inch closer, Halfa, and I'll drop your precious little girlfriend!" mocked the ghost.
"She is not my girlfriend!"/ "I'm not his girlfriend!" shouted Danny and Sam simultaneously.
"Oh! Getting defensive, now, are we? Let's just see how good your reflexes are, boy!" cried the ghost, suddenly dropping Sam.
Everything seemed to slow down. Sam slowly got closer and closer to the ground, as Danny tried to save his best friend. In one split second, all was lost. Sam hit the floor with a loud thud. She immediately went unconscious.
The ghost cackled evilly, knowing what kind of damage had been dealt, and disappeared.
Danny rushed to her side and transformed back to his human form. He lifted her head up. It was limp. Danny, shocked by the night's events, broke down and started sobbing uncontrollably.
"I'm so sorry, Sam! I'm s-so sorry..." He caressed her cheek, which was soft and still warm. He hugged her softly.
Danny transformed back into a ghost, carried Sam into his living room, lay her down carefully onto his couch and called 911, trying to calm down.
A few minutes later, the ambulance arrived. Danny accompanied Sam during the trip to the hospital.
Once at the hospital, Sam was admitted into the Emergency Care Unit. Hours passed as Danny could only hope that she would be okay.
After what seemed like days to Danny, the doctors emerged from the room.
"We have some good news and some bad news." Said the doctors calmly to Danny. "Your friend is alive, and can come out of the hospital tomorrow morning. The bad news is that she has a very rare case of amnesia. She's forgotten how to emote. As her friend, can we give you the responsibility to take care of her and try to get her emotions back?"
Danny accepted, hoping that he'd do a good job of helping his best friend.
The next morning, Sam came out of the Emergency Care Unit, looking just fine. Danny ran over to her.
"Hello, Danny." Said Sam, emotionless.
Danny knew it would be harder than he thought.
I know, I know. I'm a terrible writer... I'll make the next chapter a lot better than this one. Please Read and Review! Thankees!