Spy Guy: Ok. Here's part 2. Sorry there's no intro on the first one. Everything's been busy. Hope you like this. :D

Discalimer: Don't own Danny.

Nazo

November 3rd, 2011

The Doctor came today to check up on me. I've been so week since I woke up. I hate it. Phantom's cries have been reduced to small whimpers and that makes me happy. I enjoy recovering in my silence.

The Doctor is always nice to me and today she gave me a jigsaw puzzle. It was of a bird. I can barely remember the last time I put one of those together. It was when I was very little and it took me forever to put together a hundred pieces.

This one was a thousand. The bird was an eagle, and he was flying over the mountains, free as the wind he broke through. I liked the picture. The doctor put it on a tray and set it on my bed. Then she stayed and helped me with it. We talked for hours. I asked her about what was happening with the world. She said that things were peaceful. That made me feel better,

Then I asked her about my family.

She said that she didn't know anything about them. I wanted to know where they were so bad. To see them again would make me so happy.

But I didn't tell her that. I know she wouldn't let me.

I don't even know if they're still alive. For all I know, I could've killed them…or Phantom could've…and I really didn't want to know that.

We got halfway through the puzzle before she had to leave. She said that I should finish it myself. It would make me feel better. It does kinda. I think that I'll go back to it, and enjoy the silence while it's still here. I know Phantom will be back soon.

But for now, I'll give the eagle shape.

Egao

November 7th, 2011

The doctor came back again today. I was happy to see her. Phantom hasn't returned yet, and I haven't felt better in ages. She tells me that I'm winning against his evil. That makes me happy. I'm glad that this fight is almost over. The doctor laughs and says that she enjoys my smile. She then said that she hopes she will see more of it in the future. I hope she will too. She's the only person who talks to me here. She reminds me of my mother. I really miss her. She had a beautiful smile. It shone like the sun. I really miss my mother a lot.

Kaza

November 8th 2011

Last night I had a dream…I was home again. It was a wonderful feeling. There was my sister, and my father…

And my mother.

She was there, smiling her beautiful smile, holding her arms out for me. I could feel myself running toward her. We hugged. She was crying. Crying hard, running her fingers through my hair, saying she missed me. I said that I missed her too. I breathed in her scent, the one I had always been so familiar with. The one that had held me in when I was small. Soon I was crying too, burying my head into her shoulder, sobbing. Something kept telling me it was a dream. Something kept trying to drag me away. I held on for dear life, not wanting to let go. I never wanted to let go. A hand took me by the arm and forced me back. I stumbled slightly before turning to the one who had taken me from her.

"This is a dream, Master." Phantom spat. "Wake up and let me out."

His voice was harsh, his words covered in venom. I had never heard him like this, It was terrifying. I shook my head, trying to run back to my mother, but when I tried, she turned away. I stood in confusion for a moment, cocking my head like a little dog.

"Mother?" I asked, my voice coming out in wracked sobs. I didn't know why. It was like I knew I had done something to her. Suddenly red seeped from the walls of my home, pooling in sick puddles on the floor. It gathered around my feet, seeping into my shoes. I yelped slightly. Beside me I could see Phantom, his eyes wide as he stared at the bright color, licking the stuff from his fingers. I gasped when I saw the red was splattered all over his body, his forearms and hands completely coated. The demon giggled slightly, walking over to me and running a bloody finger over my cheek, leaving a dark streak. A look of horror crossed my face. Phantom simply giggled once more, smiling sickly.

"I like to paint." He laughed, his eyes locked on mine. "Now let me out, so I can make the biggest painting ever."

I was horrified. I wanted to wake up. My family was gone, and I was left with this demon. He had a sick mind using blood as paint and the ground as his canvas. I couldn't let him out. He had to stay inside.

When I finally woke up, Phantom's nagging voice was back, but stronger this time. His demands were no longer sugar coated. They kept coming and coming, but I knew I couldn't let him out. He even forgot to call me master a few times, referring to me as Host. I hated that term. It made me feel like filth. I knew I wouldn't sleep at all anymore.

Ashita

November 10th, 2011

The Doctors did some more tests on Phantom so now he's weakened. I'm looking forward to sleep tonight. I haven't slept since he came back. I've never seen him so angry. So strong. It was scary. The nice doctor came and talked to me today. She asked me if Phantom was saying anything to me. I told her about my dream. I was so scared that my mother was really dead…that they were all really dead. I asked her if this was true. It scared me when she hesitated a moment, but then smiled and told me it wasn't. Phantom was just trying to scare me.

I decided to ask her if I could see my mother, if even just for a moment. I was disappointed when she said that it was impossible. I think she noticed it because she quickly told me that I could write her a letter. A letter to tell her that I was ok.

The doctor gave me a pencil and some paper, and told me that I could tell my mother anything. I hadn't been excited in so long. The letter was three pages long, front to back. I told my mother everything. What had happened with Phantom, and that it wasn't my fault. How they were treating me here. I even told her about the doctor and how nice she was to me. I don't think I left any thought unsaid as I wrote. When I was done, the doctor took the letter, and said that she would make sure I had a reply tomorrow. I was so happy.

I was going to hear from my mom.

Himawari

November 11th, 2011

I could barely sleep tonight, but it wasn't because of Phantom. I was so anxious for the letter to come. I wanted to hear what she had to say. I missed her so much. I was on my feet, and at the door as the doctor came in, an envelope in her hand.

"Here you go." She said, handing it to me. "Didn't I tell you?"

I thanked her, fumbling with the seal, before managing to get the envelope open. A lone sunflower tumbled onto the ground. I picked it up, feeling tears well up in my eyes. Sunflowers had been my mom's favorite flower. Seeing one again reminded me of her. The doctor grinned, and said that she would get it a glass of water, leaving me alone.

That's when I started reading…

Dear Danny,

I'm glad that you seem to be doing well. Phantom had no right to hurt you like that. You have to keep pushing him back. Never let him win. Peace is the only way to resolve this. You and Phantom have to come to an agreement…a peaceful one that is. We're all waiting for you to come home. It's been so long. Five years since I've heard from you. I wish I could come and see you, but I can't. So I sent you a sunflower from my garden. Take good care of it, and whenever you're having trouble with Phantom, you can look at it, and think of a time when we can be together again.

I have the flower sitting in a glass near my bed. I'm going to keep the letter in my drawer, along with what I hope will be many others.

Phantom's been really quiet all day. I'm glad. I didn't want him to spoil my happiness.

As I sit here staring at the sunflower, I think that everything will be ok.

Kaado

November 12, 2011

I didn't hear from Phantom at all. Today I finished the puzzle, and the doctor put it on a board and framed it. It's on my wall right now, right over my bed. The eagle makes me feel happy.

The doctor brought a pack of cards, and taught me how to play solitaire. It took a while, but eventually I got it. Then we had a contest to see who could win first.

I did.