Here's a new chapter for you guys. I hope you enjoy it.
Jazz Fenton is a lot of things. She is intellectual, smart, a genius actually, calm, collected and always ready for any unexpected events. So it's no surprise that the first thing she does after her parents told her what they had done, is calmly asking:
"WHAT THE HELL HAVE YOU DONE TO MY BABY BROTHER?!" well, maybe more like screaming angrily.
"Jazz, sweetie, that thing was not your brother." Said Maddie trying to calm her daughter.
"NOT MY BROTHER?! THING?! I CAN'T BELIEVE YOU WOULD DO SUCH THING TO YOUR CHILD!"
"Jazzy pants, you don't understand. Phantom-"
"Phantom IS Danny!" said Jazz, calming down, if only for the sake of the neighbors. "I can't believe you were too blind to see that."
"That ectoplasmic scum is NOT our son." said Maddie losing what little patience she had.
"Our Danny-boy is dead, Jazzy." said Jack sadly.
"Danny is not dead. He got zapped by the ghost portal an-"
"The ghost portal killed our boy and Phantom got hold of his body to hide from ghost hunters." Jack cut her off, his anger flaring.
"No! listen to me for a second!" said Jazz now being the one to try and calm them.
"No! You listen Jasmine. Danny is gone! Phantom took him and we made it pay dearly." Maddie said with a smile at the end suited for The Devil himself.
"What did you do?" Jazz asked softly fearing the answer.
"Don't worry sweetie. That ghost is getting what it deserves as we speak." Said Jack with the same smile as his wife darkening his face.
A look of horror and hate appeared on the young Fenton female, before she turned.
"Dear where are you going?" asked Maddie noticing her now-only daughter heading to the door.
"Jazzy pants…?" called Jack softly when the young woman didn't answer.
"Don't call me that!" said Jazz sternly, not looking at her parents.
"Jaz-"
"I said don't call me that!" said the young girl angrily, now facing her parents.
"You have no right to call me that! You hurt my baby brother! No one hurt my brother! You aren't my parents or his!" She stormed out of the door, slamming it behind her. Her former parents stood there silently shocked by what she did. One thought went through their mind.
'Phantom has more influence on our daughter than we thought.'
The young woman fumed angrily, as she walked down the street with a destination in mind. Opening her phone, she speed dialed a number she called many times, when her brother wouldn't answer.
"Hello?"
"Nasty Burger in fifteen minutes. Bring Tucker." She hung up before they said a word.
Once at the restaurant I sat in a booth out of sight, the one my brother and his friends would always sit in.
A few moments later two young adults sat in the seat opposite of me.
"What did you want?" asked Sam angrily.
I was taken back by that, I thought the two of them would be worried about my brother. For a second I observed them.
Sam looked pissed, her frown almost tattooed on her face. She seemed to want to bite someone's head off. Her shoulders were hunched as if they weighted a ton.
Tucker didn't fare any better. It seems he didn't want to be here. Like something was making him uncomfortable and edgy, and it wasn't me. He had bags under his eyes. Actually both of them looked really exhausted.
"You were fighting ghosts, weren't you?" I asked knowing the answer.
"Of course we were. Someone has to after Danny Phantom was taken by the Guys In White." She said my baby brother's name as if it physically hurt her.
Ignoring how she said Danny's name, I asked "So you know what happened?"
"Yes."
"Why didn't you do anything?"
"Because the ghosts have been taking most of our time."
"...No, they weren't"
Sam and I stopped glaring at each other.
"What?" the two of us said and I could swear Sam's eyes were radiating with anger.
"Most ghosts have stopped attacking the city after Da-Phantom was taken."Said Tucker, he was going to say Danny, but an unreadable look from Sam stopped him.
"fine, ghosts aren't the reason."She said admitting defeat.
"Then what is?"
"Maybe we don't want to help it!" She said suddenly in my face "Didn't think about that? Maybe we don't want that freak around anymore."
"Danny isn't a freak!" I said angrily.
"You're the only one who actually think that, even his own parents know he's a freak."
"I don't think he's a freak." whispered Tucker, but Sam and I heard him.
"No one asked you."She said to him.
"What happened?" I asked.
"Non of your business. Come on, we're leaving. NOW." Taking his wrist she stomped out of the restaurant. Tucker dropping my bag, accidentally, while trying to catch up with her.
'Why do I have the feeling these two had something to do with Danny's disappearance?'
I went to get my falling bag, only to see something shiny in it.
'A PDA.' I thought. 'Tucker's PDA.'
I scrolled through it trying to get any information to help me find Danny. I found nothing, everything was locked by a password.
'I need help. I can't do this on my own, but who would help me?'
In the middle of a secluded forest in Wisconsin. Jasmine Fenton stood in front of the huge doors of her little brother's arch nemesis' home.
'I hope this is a good idea.' The young woman thought as she knocked at the door.
A few minutes later a teenage girl, no older than fourteen opened the door.
"Jazz?!" The teen said with a deer-in-the-headlight look on her face.
"Do I know you?" She asked, but before the young girl could answer her, a new voice joined them.
"Danielle who's at the door?"
That's it for this chapter. Things are getting clearer. I have a chapter or two before I get back to the present, I hope you enjoyed it. Tell me what you thought in a review.