End
by Shadowesque13
Rating: PG
Genre: Angst
Summary: Danny POV ...And it all ends.
Dis: I don't own Danny Phantom. If I did, well, then I wouldn't be hanging around here, now would I? Butch Hartman, Nick, etc., now THEY own it.

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I hate myself for what I am. I wish it could stop. I wish I could take it all away. Feel nothing. Be nothing. It's forever brought me bad luck. I want my life to end right now.

I just want it all to END! Please, let it all just go away... I can't be here anymore, can't live here anymore. Make it all stop...

Pain. Pain unimaginable. Help. Helplessness. It's all coming down on me, hard and cold. It'll stop. It has to. It's all finally going to stop...

I'm lying on the other side of the door. I'm waiting for it to open to absolute freedom, to a delightful end. Just make it end, already! I hardly care. It confuses me, confounds me, teaches that what I am is a lie. I hate it all. So why won't it end?

I fling myself over the edge, hearing the wind rushing by calling out freedom. Nothing solid around me, making me forget that I'm still real. Falling, flying, I spread myself out as an eagle would. It's so calm, relaxing. I breathe in the final painful breaths, painful because of my brutal existence. This thing I never wanted, this thing I'm ridding myself of forever. A pathway to the other side now opened because of me.

Can't make it much longer. I will myself to fall and escape faster. Ever faster. Maximum velocity. Towards my utter salvation from my enemy, from myself.

...And it all ends.