I'm BACK!!
I am so deeply and utterly SORRY!! I broke my promise to update every week. IT'S BEEN TWO!! OH THE GUILT!!
Ugh I hate school, its complete misery!!
Ok so once again I am really sorry for not updating sooner. My life has been pure chaos, between honors classes, cross country meets, and violin I have been stressed to the max!!
I wanted to update two weeks ago, BUT NO!!
I had a meet and had to get up at 4 AM!! And didn't get home till 6 pm WHAT THE HELL!! So yeah I tried writing but my sleep deprive brain and body was like "Nuh huh" and I crashed.
Ok, ok I'm getting carried away with my rant Sorry!!
Sooo… ENJOY THE NEW CHAPTER!! (P.S. remember Danny lost it at the end of last chapter!)
ME NO OWNEY DANNY PHANTOM!!
The three ghost hunters stood around the ghost in a semi circle, all guns pointed towards his chest.
Except for Jack, who still had not found a gun.
He stood uselessly waving the Fenton Creep Stick in spirals over his head.
"Surrender Ghost!!" Jack screamed.
"We have you cornered, there is no place left for you to hide!!" cried Valerie, she lifted her gun, her target changing from the specter's abdomen to his head.
"I've waited a long time for this" she whispered icily, her eyes narrowed while her lips curved into a threatening smile.
"I only regret that I can't destroy you more than once" her voice becoming quieter still as she powered up her gun.
Tension filled the air, as the deadly quiet was interrupted by the humming of the two huntresses' guns.
Both guns buzzed in perfect unison, the ear shattering note they produced rose higher and higher.
Their ghostly enemy just stood there. He showed no acknowledgment to their quips, but hung his head low, his hair shielding his face.
His whole body started to tremble, his quaking becoming more violent by the second while his fist slowly balled.
Danny raised his head leisurely, while his green eyes locked with those of his supposed friend and family.
His usual goofy smile was contorted into a livid glower. His shaking body grew tenser, while his green eyes were filled with utter most rage and resentment.
"I CANT TAKE IT ANY LONGER!!"
Phantom's shout filled the morning air; from among the trees, birds scattered and flew into different directions squawking in fear.
The barking of dogs soon followed, their barks almost enhancing the fury of the ghost boy.
It was a sight to see.
Never had the Fenton's or Valerie seen such vehemence and ache in the teen ghost face before.
Out of motherly compassion, Maddie dropped her gun, letting it clatter to the floor.
Both her hands shot to her mouth covering the round O of shock.
Her eyes for a second changed from deviance to pity.
Jack stood their bewildered, his bat hanging futilely from his hand. His mouth, like Maddie's formed a perfect O.
Valerie's face showed more of confusion than astonishment. Even so, she held her gun in place still determined to thwart her mortal enemy.
Of course Danny noticed none of the changed expression among his adversaries; his fury blinded him, his vision nothing but the color red.
His built up stress was finally being freed, while his mind and body was overcome with the sense to lash out brutally towards his foes.
He again screamed in frustration and his eyes connecting with his classmate.
He brought up his hand, his arm extended towards Valerie, his finger aiming between her eyes.
"You..." he murmured, "YOU!!" All three of the hunters jumped, surprised by the ghost's sudden explosion.
"I HAVE HAD ENOUGH!!" Danny's eyes seem to glow even more than usual as he shouted.
"I have tried so hard to be your friend, BUT NO! You can't let go of your stupid vendetta for one second!"
Then Danny laughed, his chuckle was filled with pain and mar.
"No matter what I do, no matter what I say your hatred of me will blind you from the truth" he whispered almost to himself than to Valerie.
His rage seemed to extinguish instantly, his shoulders drooped his gloved hand clung to his face, pulling at his hair.
"You're a liar" muttered Valerie, almost as quiet as her foe "You're a ghost, you have no intension on becoming my friend, my ally."
The Fenton's who stood behind the masked hunter nodded their heads with agreement, Maddie bent down to retrieve her gun.
Danny's head shot up once again. His eyes were no longer filled with pain, or rage, but were stone cold.
"You are ignorant, all of you are. You are blinded by your own prejudice."
The ghost's demeanor had changed completely. Gone was the foolish and goofy teenager, he had been replaced by someone who had lived long and had seen much.
His words startled both Maddie and Valerie; Maddie once again lowered her gun, while Valerie took a step back.
Jack made no move, his face distorted into concentration. He was trying to figure out what prejudice and ignorant meant.
Danny once again lowered his head and sighed.
"I'm tired of trying to prove myself to you that I am only here to help, I don't want to hurt people, take over the world, or any of that."
His eyes met with his mothers, "I just want to help…"
The last sentence seemed to fade away while the ghost's eyes filled with tears.
He wiped away the tears with his hand, and looked back at his foes.
All four stood still, each remained silence while the hunters looked into their prey's eyes. His emotions seemed genuine, his eyes filled with truth.
Then a cold chuckle interrupted the new found peace.
"Like I said, ghosts are liars."
The humming returned a blast erupted from the mouth of Valerie's gun; the molten ball of red energy struck Danny straight in the chest.
He gave a muffled shout as his body was thrown ten feet, his back colliding with the brick wall of the school.
He slid down the side, landing on the ground in a bent heap. Crimson blood cascaded from his head, his wound hidden by his hair.
His jumpsuit had been torn apart revealing his pale white stomach; Dead center of his chest was the product of the blast.
His skin had been completely vaporized leaving raw tissue, blood oozed from the center, inflamed flesh surrounding it.
Danny lifted his head slightly, his eyes teared as his vision blurred. He saw a petite figure standing in front of his mangled body. A smoking gun hung by its side.
"Valerie" he whispered, and all was black.
Ooooooooooh...
Yikes!
That was not what I originally planned but it popped into my head and I couldn't let it go. That chapter was kind of intense, there was like no humor in it!!
UGH!! Valerie makes me sooo mad!! Why is she so unforgiving??
Ok, ok I shouldn't be asking that since I wrote it (DUH?? Idiot) but yeah…
OK So thanks all the people who reviewed last chapter
YOU'RE AWESOME!!
Normally I would post up all the names but I am soo tired, ITS 1 am for crying out loud. Don't worry I'll give you all credit next chapter
THANKS FOR READING AND OF COURSE
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