I was actually trying to freak my friend, Teameida Creator, out when I thought of this… But while she was away for the weekend, I couldn't help but write it. Its kind of sad, but I hope you like it.
I was sitting on my purple bed, messing around on my iPhone when I heard a tap on the window. I looked up to see Danny. With a big smile on my face, I went over and opened the window.
The grin I had disappeared as soon as I saw the look on Danny's face. He looked... pathetic, is the only and best word I can think of.
He scrambled into my room and then we just sort of stood there awkwardly. I placed my hand on the side of his face, gently forcing him to look at me. "Danny, what's the matter? You're never this quiet." He looked down.
I noticed in the back of my mind somewhere that he was still in ghost form, which was actually quite odd, considering. He opened his mouth to speak, then shut it, and walked over to my bed and plopped down on it. He looked up at me with his neon green eyes and attempting a smile, which came as a grimace, while patting the spot next to him.
I obliged and sat. I noticed the way he held himself was much different than usual. Usually Danny sat up straight, head high, a look of mischief in his eyes. Now, however, he was slouching as if he didn't want to be seen, his head was so low his chin was in danger of touching his chest, and his eyes were dull. He looked... broken.
"Danny, really, what's going on?" He looked at me with eyes full of sadness.
"Sammy I- I won't ever be able to change back again."
"What do you mean? You mean like that time you separated yourself into two?" He shook his head; I saw his eyes start to water up.
"No. No, Sammy, I mean... My human half..." He paused.
"Your human half...?"
"My human half died." I bolted off of the bed and grabbed his arms.
"What. Are. You. Talking. About."
"It all happened so fast, I'm not really sure, but... I was in the car with my parents and then there was this ghost and my parents... Well we got in a car crash... Everyone died... Including me." Tears began to well up in my eyes.
Danny reached up and wiped them away. "No no, Sammy, crying is for sissies." The tears spilled over then.
"I understand if you... If you don't want to see me again... I wouldn't blame you at all."
"What in the world are you talking about Danny?"
"Well I'm just a ghost now. I can't do anything a human can do, really. I don't have any rights."
"To hell with your rights, what about everyone else? You're staying here whether you like it or not." The mischievous glint took back its home in Danny's eyes.
"Who's gonna make me?"
"I am!" I yelled. With that I tackled him, and we engaged in a tickle fight, giggling and yelling at each other. Then we stopped and looked into each other's eyes. I smiled, and kissed him softly on the lips.
I was ecstatic when my kiss was returned. "I don't care what you are. I love you," I whispered into his ear.
"I love you too."
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