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Here we go, I give you (drumroll) Chapter 3!

Disclaimer: You know what? I am getting sick and tired of telling you people that I don't own the cuteness that is Danny Phantom! (I start crying and run away)

Chapter 3:

Danny's POV

I had a dream. Obviously, everyone has dreams but mine were weird. Beyond weird.

First I saw a teenager, a really pale teenager. She had green eyes and blue hair. Her hair turned into giant flame and THAT was kind of freaky. She also had a guitar with her. She was talking to me, calling me a dipstick. I looked down and noticed something, my hand was glowing green. Then I saw a young girl, wearing a black and white jumpsuit. She had white hair pulled into a ponytail and on her jumpsuit was a D symbol. It looked familiar, so did she. I felt myself speak to her. I called her Danielle. She spoke back to me, calling me Cuz'.

Then the dream changed again! I was standing knee deep in what looked like... frootloops. I waded through them only to be greeted by a giant frootloop, with legs and arms. He also had cartoon eyes looking in different directions, signaling that it was crazy.

"I am Vlad." Said the frootloop.

"Get away from me you crazy frootloop!" I cried.

"I. AM. NOT. A. FROOTLOOP!" the frootloop shouted.

I screamed, the frootloop's face tuned into an actual face! It was blue and his teeth were identical to a vampire. His black hair was flaming and he had a white cape on. Then I was tumbling through darkness and I fell on something soft. I looked down and saw a I had landed on a bear. A bear that had a name tag on. And was talking. The name tag said that the bear's name was Bearbert. Weird name. Then I realized that the bear was singing. A singing bear? I bet I was a crazy person before my memory went poof. It was singing "The Gummy Bear Song" in a high voice. I wanted to leave here, I wanted to wake up and get away from the bear and the frootloop and the flaming girl and this entire dream! I looked down at my arm and bit down on it really hard. I screamed. The blackness turned white and objects began to take form. I woke up.

I was still screaming. I was actually biting my arm. I pulled my arm out of my mouth and glanced around the room, looking for the girl who was always here. The girl, Sam, was standing in the corner, holding a book. She turned around to see me awake and walked over, kneeling down next to me. She looked happy except her goth eyeliner was running. She held up the book. My Diary, it said on the cover. I laughed, this girl is gonna show me her diary?

"Danny? I want to show you something." She said.

I still wasn't used to my name. Apparently my name was Danny but it felt weird. When I first woke up, the doctors had called me John Doe. But then my "friends" burst in, calling me Danny. It was confusing, especially when they explained what happened to my brain. They say a bunch of scientific stuff, then when they see my expression, they say my head got whacked really hard and my brain shut down. But the good thing is that my memories will be coming back soon. The girl, Sam, held up some pictures of me and her and the african-american boy, Tucker, all laughing together. I smiled, even in her pictures, she was familiar. She turned a couple of pages and handed the book to me. I took it and drank in the pictures of me.

I had black hair and blue eyes. I always had a cocky sort of smile. I was always wearing a white t-shirt with a red oval in the center and red trim. I looked down, but the usual blue jeans I always wore were gone. In their place is a nightgown, with flowers on them. I was about to turn the page when the girl grabbed the book away.

"Hey! What gives? I was looking at that!" I cried.

"You.. can't see... those pictures... yet." said the girl.

"why not?"

"Because...you just can't. You're not ready to see them yet."

"Hello Danny, and how are we today?" asked the doctor. I sat there for a few seconds until I realized that Danny was me!

"Oh, good. I'm hungry though." I answered, watching the girl close her book and sit down in a chair in the corner.

"Of course. The nurses will be bringing you your lunch soon, it's hamburger." The doctor said cheerfully. When he said this, I noticed the girl, Sam, cringe.

The doctor walked out of my room and I sat glumly. The girl tightened up, she was nervous.

"What's wrong?" I asked.

"Nothing. It's just, I don't eat meat. I'm an Ultra-recyclo vegetarian."

"What does that mean?"

"It means that I don't eat anything with-"

"A face on it." I finished her sentence for her. How did I know that?

"Yeah." The girl sat back down.

I was getting used to her being here. She was always here when I woke up and always had a backpack with her. Sometimes she would pull out a textbook and do homework on the chair in the corner. She never left, only to go home when visiting hours ended but other than that, she was in the room. Not that I minded or anything. The boy came by occasionally but the girl was here most. Even my supposed parents came by less than her. I closed my eyes and tried to imagine the memories that had already come back. First: Sam, second: a strange feeling that I was supposed to be doing something, third: the weird cold breath that sometimes came out of my mouth was a warning. But normally when the breath came out, I noticed the girl, Sam, walk outside claiming to need some fresh air. She always would walk out quickly, pulling out a strange object that looked like a thermos. Maybe she was a soup addict?

A small wisp of the cold breath escaped my mouth and I shivered. The girl immediately stood up and said she needed to use the washroom. Now was my chance to see what she was really doing when she left! I asked to go for a bathroom break and, once I was in the clear, steadily walked out. The girl was almost running, whispering on her cell phone. She ran out the door and then I lost sight of her. I breathed in deep, I had to keep my heart rate down. I made it to the entrance and stepped softly across the threshold. I looked around to find the girl but couldn't focus. Then I caught a flash of blue light coming from a nearby alleyway and jogged over to see the girl, Sam, and the boy, Tucker, with a red-haired girl. Sam was holding the thermos up towards a floating blue man who also looked familiar.

"I am the box ghost!" The floating thing screamed. "Beware!"

I suddenly felt annoyed. This guy again? I thought. But I didn't know him. Or maybe I did. Another thing on my memory list. Fourth: what did he call himself? Oh yeah, Box ghost. Wait, box ghost? He was a ghost? I felt a scream build in me but tried to stop it. A squeak came from my mouth. I ducked as a cardboard box came flying towards me. The girl, Sam, pressed a button on the thermos and a bright white light came from the entrance. The ghost got caught in the light and was being sucked down towards the thermos. The ghost, much too large to fit inside the thermos, was pulled inside the thermos and the girl capped the contraption with a lid. I squealed as the three kids turned and, like a deer caught in headlights, I froze. They spotted me and also froze.

I thought about what I had just seen and felt my legs getting weak. Sam and the boy, Tucker, ran over to me and dragged me into the hospital. They walked into my room and started talking to the doctor. Then I realized that I was on my bed. The doctor looked shocked that I had just walked outside without permission and saw me stuttering. I was blurting out a bunch of stuff about ghosts and thermos and soup and frootloops. The doctor called to someone and held up a needle. He injected it into the bag beside my bed and I felt a calmness wash over me. I saw darkness cloud the blinding white and thought the white was too bright. I felt the things I had just seen float away and noticed that everything was peaceful. Then I drifted off into a deep sleep.

Sam's POV: A few minutes before

I saw Danny's ghost sense go off and he shivered. He probably thought it was nothing but I knew what it meant. I stood up and quickly said something about using the restroom. I ran outside and had a strange feeling that someone was behind me. I reached the alleyway that the Fenton tracker led me to and saw Jazz and Tucker already fighting off...The Box Ghost. Seriously? Didn't this guy ever think of other towns to go and wreak havoc? I watched as Jazz pulled out the Jack-o-nine tails and hit the box ghost bulls-eye. I laughed, this guy was amusing to fight.

"I am the Box Ghost! Beware!" He screamed. I almost laughed.

I heard a squeaking noise but dismissed it. The Box Ghost threw a medium large box at me, which I evaded. I opened the Fenton Thermos that I always carried with me. Ever since Danny hit his head, me, Tucker and Jazz have had to deal with all the ghosts that come out of the ghost zone. It has been hard, with Danny not usually there with his ghost powers and all, but we've managed. And Danny has been getting better, like when he remembered my name! And the calling me pretty part, that... well...that was nice too. I pressed the button on the thermos and watched as the Box Ghost was sucked into it. I high-fived Jazz and Tucker, turning to go back to Danny's room. I stopped, seeing Danny at the end of the alleyway.

He looked like a deer caught in headlights, I would have laughed if I hadn't remembered that Danny didn't remember anything and had just witnessed a ghost attack. He looked weak in the knees and looked like he was about to collapse. Me and Tucker ran over and hoisted him up, dragging him towards the hospital. I saw Jazz watching teary-eyed as she watched her little brother being dragged off. I turned back towards the doors and, grabbing Danny's arms, dragged him to his room. We dropped him off in his bed and turned on the doctor.

"How could you let him just walk outside like that?" I cried, pointing to Danny.

"Outside? But he said he was going to the washroom!" The doctor said shockingly.

"Well, we just saw him outside like this!"

I thought about how Danny was going to react to the whole ghost thing when he started blurting a bunch of stuff about ghosts, thermos', soup and frootloops. I giggled a little bit, he remembered that Vlad was a crazed up frootloop at least. The doctor called to a nurse a was handed a needle. Danny tensed up as the doctor injected some liquid that was most likely going to put Danny to sleep into the bag beside his bed. Danny relaxed a bit more and smiled. He closed his eyes and I watched as he drifted off to sleep. I sat down in my usual chair and thought about the close call an hour earlier when Danny had wanted to look at the pictures in my scrapbook. He would have freaked out, seeing himself in ghost form. I had rearranged my pictures, the normal pictures in the front, and the Danny ghost pictures in the back.

I watched Danny mumbling about evil frootloops in his sleep and laughed aloud. I remembered that the doctor had said the subconscious can be strange, so Danny might say things that are connected to his life in his sleep that he might not remember when he woke up. I had to clap a hand over my mouth to stop from bursting out into laughter when Danny muttered that his dad loved fudge. I opened up my journal and looked through all of Danny's ghost pictures. I sighed, Danny just had to get better soon, he just had to. Tucker walked over and chuckled, pointing to a picture of Danny and him laying next to each other, hugging. I laughed too, I remembered that day. It had involved a gorilla, Skulker, and Danny scratching his butt.

Then Danny turned over to face me and Tucker and murmured " going ghost."

I turned to Tucker and saw he had the same shocked look I probably had on my face. This meant Danny was getting better! His memories returning would mean less ghosts for us to hunt. I smiled and thought about how soon Danny would recover if things kept moving this fast. Me and Tucker would have our Danny back soon enough.

So, think Danny his getting his memory back too soon? I have a lot of reviews saying to keep updating so I will! Hope you like that I brought the Box Ghost into this chapter! Hope you like the perfect rectangularness of the story and PLEASE REVIEW!

Box Ghost: Beware reviewers, for I am the Box Ghost!

(I rip a cardboard box in half)

Box Ghost: No! You have destroyed the perfect squareness that is a box! Now face the fury that is the Box Ghost!

(Sam sucks Box Ghost inside the Fenton thermos.)

Me: High-five!

(Me and Sam high-five epically.)

Sam+Me: Review!