Just came up with this idea! Hope you like it and sorry it's short.
For some reason it hurt more long after he returned to normal. He had no idea what to think, especially now, when he suffered from a high fever of all things.
"Here you go Danny." Sam said, placing a wet towel on his forehead. Tucker lingered in the background fiddleing with his PDA.
"This is really weird. I thought you couldn't get sick anymore because of your ghost half Danny." Tucker mused. Sam nodded, and Danny couldn't help but agree. Over the last few days, his fever has gotten worse, each time after transforming back to his human side.
But as of right now, Danny didn't want to focus on anything. He was ridiulously hot and his head felt cloudy. He felt tired, unbelievably tired. Every now and then, there would be this agonzing pain of being burned from the inside out. It was a similar feeling he felt when he dead half-way.
Sam and Tucker were talking about something but he couldn't understand them. It was too painfull to even try.
It was dark where they were. Dark and unbevieably painfully. But they were unable to voice their suffering. They could barely move, but there was this feeling. It was hard to discribe.
The pain faded as the soul fell back to their previous sleep.
End
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