I decided to put up another chapter quickly since I had it already typed up already. I just want to thank everyone again who reviewed my previous chapter.
After doing his homework, Danny decided not to torture Jazz anymore and give her her homework. Jazz, his older 16 year old sister, loved the atmosphere of a school and was crushed when she had to stay home from school with a bad cold. Now that he thought about it, quite a few students in his class had been absent today with the flu. Danny just assumed it was some type of virus going around.
Danny knocked on the door of Jazz's room softly.
A low meager voice called, "Who is it?" followed by a few coughs and some sniffles heard from inside the room.
"It's Danny, I got your homework," the caring little brother responded. Jazz didn't sound so well and Danny wanted to help her in everyway possible.
"ohh..Come in," she greeted him happily. Danny opened the door and walked inside the almost pitch black room. The room looked small and unpleasant. All that could be seen was the outline of a very ill Jazz laying on her bed and the very dull glow of the window curtains from the afternoon bright sun trying to shine through.
"Why is it so dark in here?" Danny questioned, instantly turning on the lights, illuminating the room so that he could see the full intensity of Jazz's cold and from the looks of it, it was pretty bad. Jazz had two black rings around her blood-shot eyes from lack of sleep, and her face was red burning with fever. She had all the symptoms of illness, from sneezing and coughing to congestion and a head ache not to mention a temperature of 102 degrees. Loose tissues scattered her nightstand accompanied by a glass of water and a bottle of aspirin.
"Pretty bad? Huh..?" Danny asked obviously concerned. His sister let out a sneeze blowing her nose in a tissue.
"I'll live," she joked in respond, "So did I miss anything important?"
"No," Danny responded, "Not unless you consider me being chased by Dash and Dad chasing after another ghost important, once in a lifetime events."
"Nope sounds pretty normal to me," she replied with a grin. After exchanging smiles, Danny placed Jazz's books on her desk.
"Do you need anything else?" Danny asked.
Jazz replied by shaking her head, "No... but thanks for asking." She then fluffed her pillow and laid her head back on it. Her eyes slowly started to close.
"She needs her rest," Danny decided as he turned off the lights and softly shut the door behind him. Suddenly a blue mist of smoke escaped from his mouth indicating that a ghost was near. Danny became very alert as he looked for the source of his ghost sense. A bang echoed through the halls of the Fenton's house. Danny quickly turned as he realized where the ghost was. "Jazz!" was all that escaped his lips...