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Chapter 2: The big fight.

So the bullet came huddling towards him, closer and closer and closer. Some of the spectators shielded their eyes with their hands, while the others watched in anticipation. Tucker, the guy who was afraid of blood, had his eyes wide opened to see what would happen. Sam the girl who like gore in movies clasped her hands over her eyes, and you wonder why people change, in such scenarios like this.

At the last minute, more like nano-second Danny arched his back and got down into a bridge. The bullet missed his nose by a inch and travel past him into the wall

Everyone gaped at his reflexes.

He shifted his weight to his arms and jumped back up, landing perfectly onto his feet. Zicky was annoyed at this and his shot at Danny three times. Danny hopped onto a chair with one leg and jumped a table with the other.

He started to jump on and over tables into the thug's direction. Zicky tried to shoot Danny but kept on missing since he was too fast. "Stand still!" He yelled.

All the students ducked their heads underneath some tables, seeing that they were in the line of fire. A few peeped over the tables to see the epic battle commence. When Danny got close enough he jumped off the table and into the air, he put his feet together and they collided into Zicky's chest. He fell backwards, head first. That oughta hurt!

Danny grabbed his gun and smirked, for what seemed like the gazillionth time that day.

He started to spin the gun in his hand. Suddenly he gripped the gun tightly and pointed it to Slinger. "You wouldn't!" He hissed at Danny. "Yeah, l wouldn't, cause that would be turning into you, wouldn't it," he said coolly.

He suddenly moved the gun to the left, to the guy who had been threatening Sam with a gun. "Wanna see something cool!" He asked the leader, but he didn't wait for him to answer then he pulled the trigger.

The bullet huddled towards the African-American man, instead of penetrating his skull, it just shot his barret off and pinned it to the wall. Everyone gasped because he didn't even look at his target but he did a direct hit.

He the put the gun near his mouth and blew off invisible smoke. He threw the gun into the air and kicked it in mid-air, the impact made the gun break into little pieces.

"You guys are weak you, come with gun to fight a 15 year ol-" he heard a gunshot and suddenly a bullet grazed his left side of his stomach, he covered it immediately with his left hand.

After a while he removed it slowly and saw blood with green specks in it. He put his index and thumb into the wound and took out a sliver bloody bullet. He did all this without flinching, freaky...

No matter how many worse injuries he had been in, fighting ghost, this still hurt him.

He examined the bullet and put it into his pocket, now wanting anyone to pick it and notice the blood stained with ectoplasm. "You shouldn't have done that," he said it coldly. He didn't even have to turn around to know that it was Manto who shot him.

He slowly turned around and in a blink of an eye, literally, he was now in a one meter radius in front of him.

He kicked the gun out of his hand.

Manto punched Danny on the chin, his lip started to bleed because he bit it when he was punched. Danny grinded his teeth together in anger. He kicked him where the sun don't shine, ouch! Manto's expression was ridiculous, if it weren't for the current situation he was in he would have laughed at him.

He continued to punch him on the chin, then the nose, then he grabbed his shoulders and made him bend over, after that he connected his knee to his stomach. He howled in pain and clutched his stomach.

He knelt down and fell over. Two men down four more to go.

Slinger was infuriated by this, so he took both his pistols and shot at Danny. He did a back flip missing the first myriad of bullets that were directed to him.

He evaded the rest by doing a couple of flips, turns and that other sort of crap.

When he was out of ammo, Danny smiled. It wasn't a pleasant one because blood was smeared all over his teeth. His smiled turned into one of mock amusement when he picked up his rifle. "Come on! Guns is the best you can do to a 15 year old, get a backbone!" He teased, "l heard that was illegal, but when has that ever mattered to you when you killed those innocent souls."

"Kiddo, do you think l care. I think of it as taking a burden from the parents shoulders. Lavisto, now!"

The guy now known as lavisto walked to the hostages and grabbed Paulina. He tossed her to Slinger, she stumbled into him but was shoved away. Slinger grabbed her flawless hair and pulled her closer to him.

He put a gun on her forehead.

She stifled her shriek. "Kid you're gonna pay for ever stepping up to me," he said with his Texas accent (Not making fun of you, Texans)

"She gets to die for my sins, cause you couldn't hit me," Danny said coldly. "I would watch my mouth, if l were you," he stated. Danny looked around the hall. Everyone was afraid. He hated it! His obsession was to protect people, and now someone was almost about to die for him.

He needed to find a distraction.

He started to move past Slinger for no apparent reason. Is this boy ill! He grabbed Danny by his collar, when he was tugged back the buttons were all ripped of. "Not the shirt," he complained in a joking manner.

"Where are you going?" He asked darkly.

"The best man won, so l decided, there was no room for me here," he lied flawlessly. Slinger smirked he was obviously falling for it. "Come back and kneel down here and beg for messy," he ordered.

If I'm not wrong, l should roughly stay here and if l am wrong, man now l wish l didn't have to cram in all my physics! Oh can't risk a life, so l might as well cheat.He thought. He knelt down, less than a metre from him as he planned. "I am asking for messy and I'm surrendering?" He said that more like a question than a plea. He really did know how to do this crud.

He tried to concentrate his object manipulation power (telekinesis), which was however still in a lot of progress, but of he still wants Paulina to annoy him each day he would have to suck it up.

He put all his concentration on the light bulb that was directly above them, then suddenly it burst. The moment Slinger heard the noise, he stepped back and accidentally pulled the trigger. As fast as lightning, Danny slid his leg under him and tripped him, so the bullet's path moved slightly and it short off a few strands of Paulina's hair.

She screamed. It was so high that Danny was forced to cover his ears because of his advanced hearing.

"Paulina, run!" He yelled. She immediately obey and scampered away. He watched her leave, then he turned back his head to him. "I don't give up that easily," he said coolly. Slinger shot him, but missed or what Danny thought, instead of hitting Danny it hit Sam in the arm.

"I'm not gonna cry, I'm not gonna cry, I'm not gonna cry," he heard Sam chant as pain coursed through her arm. Danny's eyes momentarily flashed green in rage.

"You're so gonna pay for that," he spat coldly. Danny punch him on his chin, he grabbed his gun quickly. He rotated a bit, so that he was he was facing Slinger's back. He immediately jabbed the gun into his back, he arched his back in pain.

Danny tripped him from behind, he stumbled a bit, but he fell when Danny connected his foot into his back.

Danny went to his side and started to kick his stomach and also partly his ribs, but he was downright angry at him to notice. The other gang members ran away, when they noted that their leader was losing.

Danny stopped after the sixth kick, when he coughed out blood. Danny knelt down at his side, pulled his hair so that he would look up. He got closer to him and said into his ear, audible for everyone to hear, "I'm gonna make sure you rot in prison, cause that's were punks like you belong."

"I'm gonna make sure you'll regret killing those children and coming to this school. I could have done worse to you but you're not worth my time and strength. Consider yourself lucky," Danny glared at the eyes that were staring into nothingness. Yep, he was sure in a lot of pain.

He dropped his head carelessly like it was nothing but trash onto the tiled floor.

The sound that came after his chin hit the floor was sickening. He picked up his shirt (don't worry, he was wearing a really tight tank top, or whatever you call the tight shirts guys wear), ripped off the sleeve. He tied Slinger's hands together. He pulled his hair again and began to drag him with it.

He dropped him at the side of the cafeteria door.

"Call the police! I'm gonna deal with the rest of these posers," he commanded to no one in particular but still Lancer obliged.

It didn't take long to beat the rest. He tied them up and left them in the school hallway. After that he consulted no one and looked for a solitary place, changed into his alter ego and flew away.

When he got home, he took out his first-aid kit and treated his wounds. He dressed the wound that was created by the bullet, otherwise the others didn't need any dressing. He took a shower since he looked like crud.

He wore navy blue skinny jeans, red snickers,a white baggy t-shirt and on top of it, a red button-up shirt but he didn't bottom them up. He shook of the water in his hair not bothering to try a comb it. He took out the bullet that had shot him out of the old pair of jeans and burnt it to smithereens with ghostly energy.

He lay down on his bed and took out his tablet to play games, there was no use going to school now.


Meanwhile.

Everyone just stared at the doors Danny had went out through. They were all too shocked to say anything. Sam just looked at the blood that was profusely coming out of the bullet hole.

Everyone just wondered what had happened exactly. Did a geek just take a whole group of thugs, that the police were chasing for months, in just under two hours!

Mickey who was frozen in fear (literally) when the first bullet was shot at Danny, started to move. "No Danny!" He yelled, remembering the last event that happened when he was still... in the human plane.

Everyone turned to look at him.

"Where did Danny go?" He asked, forgetting his fear of attention. Dash scampered onto his feet and ran out the cafeteria, into the hall and saw the tied up thugs. He gasped how long had they been staring into oblivion, more importantly how long Fenton had taken to get the rest of the thugs.

He rushed back into the cafeteria, "His gone, and the rest of the thugs and seven more are tied up in the hall," he announced.

"Wow, at least l know that you know your math," Sam teased trying to make light of the situation.

"Sam, did you know he could to that," Tucker asked while getting a knife from the kitchen. "No..." she answered slowly, it hurt because her friend would keep a secret like that. Tucker freed the hostages and looked at Slinger, Zicky then Manto. He almost felt sorry for them, almost.

"So that little, little... argh, could beat me up all along, but he decided against it, like l wasn't worth it!" Dash suddenly yelled. "Fenton is my hero, that's not right! He is a geek! I would have expected Dash or Phantom, but not him!" She said Phantom's dreamily.

Everyone burst into an argument. They stopped when a police officer walked in. "Found the hostages and the first in command and the rest of his minions!" He said into his walkie-talkie.

"They are all beat up and tied up like the rest," he continued.

"I'll bring them right to you...and yes l need back-up," he put it into his pocket and he looked around the hall. It was a mess, the were bullets stuck in the walls, glass shards were on the floor either from windows or water glasses. Pottery was smashed to bits and some tablets and chairs were turned over. It was a complete catastrophe.

He looked at Slinger who was at his side and looked back to the students, "Who did this?"


Chapter 2 is all done baby! Another cliffie, am getting a hang of this evil thing. Muhuwahaha-cough-cough... okay l have to work on that, cause you can't be evil without the basics, am l right or am l right... okay, l admit, I'm right.

So l hope this chapter was long and satisfactory. I'm not that good at fighting scenes so l hope l out done myself here.

So Thank you everyone that reviewed, l feel so didn't expect all those reviews and now am really happy. I know l underestimated you guys and I'm sorry will make it up go you soon, soo...

BYE!