Ok, so a plot bunny got hold of the computer... yeah, so here it is, the sequal to 'Sadness'. The ending to me sounds really weird, I'm not sure what you people think about it but yeah... ok I'm random, you can rant, flame, whatever to me in a review about this story, I don't mind... so here you go, hope you like it.

please review!!!!


Disclaimer: I don't own Danny Phantom

The sun had begun to rise as the eerie fog once again vanished. All the citizens of our fair city had started their lives as they normally would. Except, for the Fenton family, and the Manson family. something was wrong, but it wasn't known to them, yet.

In the Fenton household, at 6 am, Jack and Maddie were still down in the lab, a heavy, uneasy feeling that was hovering around them while they worked. They simply thought of it as nothing, ignoring it constantly. Their 16 year old daughter Jasmine, also known as Jazz, had the same feeling hanging around her when she awoke. But unlike her parents, she decided to investigate this feeling. It led her to her younger brother, Danny's, room.

She slowly walked towards her younger sibling's room expecting to find him there, tuckered out from last night.

What only Jazz, along with a very select few, knew was that her younger brother, Danny Fenton, was none other than the infamous Danny Phantom. Not even her parents knew this secret.

As she entered, she found the room empty. At first, she thought Danny was playing a trick by making himself invisible so he could scare her when she walked over.

"Ha ha, very funny Danny, I know what you're trying to do, come on now." Jazz called out.

No reply. Jazz's worry began to rise; usually he would just come out and admit defeat since it was pointless, in this situation. But he didn't. She walked over to the bed and felt around for something, and invisible body, sweaty bed sheets, anything to let her know Danny had at least been there. Nothing. Her worry evolved into fear.

What if Danny's hurt? What if he's still fighting and he needs our help?

Then her fear evolved into panic. She quickly got a hold of herself. She didn't want herself going crazy and her parents finding out about Danny's secret when the situation might not even be that important, she promised. She thought of some possibilities that could have happened to him. Maybe he's just resting and he'll fly back soon. Maybe he's over at Tucker's or Sam's place, he could have been too tired to fly back so he stayed over at their house. She decided to stick with the second one for now. She calmly picked up the phone and dialed the number to Tucker Foley's house. The phone began to ring as a voice was heard on the opposite end.

"Foley residence" A female voice answered.

"Hi, umm could I please speak to tucker?" she said as calmly as she possibly could.

"I'll see if he's up," the voice stated warmly.

"Thanks"

She waited a few seconds before the phone was answered again.

"Hello?" stated the voice.

"Tucker, I need to ask you something." Jazz asked her voice slightly cracking.

"Jazz? What's wrong?" he asked in between a yawn.

"Is Danny at your place?"

"No, why, did he run off or something?"

"He didn't come home last night. He still hasn't come yet, his bed wasn't even touched." her voice now filling with worry as she walked down the stairs.

"Calm down Jazz, I'm sure he's around. Have you called Sam's place yet?"

Just then their front door went crashing down as two muscular looking guys along with a detective made their way in. Jack and Maddie heard the loud noise and ran up the stairs, guns blazing, thinking it was a ghost. When they got up the stairs they lowered their weapons.

"What do you want?" Jack demanded.

"They're with us." two voices coming from outside added as they walked in. It was none other than Pamela and Jeremy Manson.

"If Sam is here I want you to tell me right now." Pamela demanded. They were all giving each other cut eye.

"She isn't here, why, did something happen?" Jazz cut in before the parentals began tearing each other apart.

"When we went to wake her up this morning she wasn't in bed, we thought she would either here or that other boy's place."

"Well she isn't, so take your men off my door and out of my house!" Maddie demanded angrily.

"Well, how are you so sure, what if that good-for-nothing son of yours is hiding her?" Pamela retorted fumingly.

"YOU DO NOT CALL MY BABY GOOD-FOR-NOTHING!!!" Maddie had the gun up and pointed at Pamela.

"Stop it you two, your acting like children!" Jazz took charge again.

"Sam isn't here. I went into Danny's room and checked, they're not there." Jazz continued.

"Hah, see there, your Goth girl isn't in our Danny's room." Jack retorted triumphantly.

"Well, Danny kind of isn't there either." Jazz nervously added.

"WHAT!!?!" both parents yelled simultaneously.

"Well Sam's not in their either."

"Where could they be, -gasp- what if they…" Jeremy began.

"Please don't say it Mr. Manson." Jazz pleaded.

"ELOPED!?!?!?!?" both mothers screamed so loud you'd swear the earth shook.

"NO.THEY.DIDN'T!!!!!" Jazz screamed almost as loud as the other two.


And that's how I have ended this prolougue... I'm not sure if you can call the way it ended, or that second last line, weird or creepy but I kind of do, this is why I was hesitant about writing, so yeah, I believe this will be the only weird/creepy moment... or not, I'm not sure, that plot bunny's still going... so I'm just waiting for it to tell me what to write next. That last line might seem very, extra, but that's because I had to put it there so there wouldn't be any confusion or quick conlusions as to what had happened next. If you've read the first story, then you'll probably know where the two are and what has happened to them, for those who haven't, that last line is there for you. Hope you enjoyed it, sorry for any mistakes, or weirdness, please review :D

NOTICE!!!!: I need a better title for this story!!! please, please, help me think of something:NOTICE!!!!

Later!!!!!

-Kate