Hey everyone! This is Phantom2B! Alright in this chapter, there's tons of brother and sisterly things going on. Hope you enjoy it!
Disclaimer: Me no owie Danny Phantom. :'(
Day Of Death Streaming Tears
There was silence. Danny stared at me then turned to face his now empty bowl. "Jazz," he whispered, "we both had that feeling. Does that mean we're going to die?"
I was taken back by his question. I didn't know what to tell my sixteen-year-old brother. I couldn't possibly think of the idea that he might die today. That I might lose my little brother. That he will be gone, never coming back. Tears filled my eyes. I glanced down at the floor and in a soft, yet hard voice I asked, "Who's loose? If we are to die that means someone is to kill us, but who is it? Danny tell me, who is the killer?" I glared at him as he looked up from his cereal bowl. A tear slid down the side of my face. Most likely, it would be a ghost enemy. I needed to know this. I didn't want to push fate but I had to know.
He quietly stood up, grabbed his bowl and walked over to put it in the sink. He sighed heavily and turned to face me. "I think I know-" he stopped talking and walked over to the phone. He picked it up and then it rang. Danny answered it and walked out of the room. I shook my head. His powers had improved over time. He could tell when the phone was going to ring before anyone else knew. He knows what you are going to say before you say it. Some times it scares me that he can do that. It freaks my parents out a lot more because they still don't know he has ghost powers.
I wiped away some stray tears that had fallen. It was now 7:16am. He knows it. I know he knows what is going to happen. I don't think he knows when or how, but he knows that he's going to die today. That's part of why I'm scared, the other is that I know that I'm going to die. It's sad that I'm afraid of death. That I worry about my life ending today. I feel bad that I feel this way. Danny puts himself in danger everyday and I know that at any moment I could end up being an only child.
I sat down, on the floor with my back against the counter and my eyes shut. I hugged my knees against my chest and sat there, crying. Danny came back into the kitchen and walked over to me, he sat down next to me. "It'll be alright. Nothing bad is going to happen," he told me in a soft brotherly voice. I stayed there, crying. My brother hugged me tightly.
"You're my brother! I can't lose you! You're my brother!" I sobbed out.
He hugged me tighter. "Jazz, you won't lose me. I'm not going to die. I'm not. I couldn't do that to you," he told me softly.
We sat there for about an hour. It was raining pretty bad outside. I could hear the winds whipping the trees around. The front door opened and two peopled walked in. My parents walked into the house. My father went upstairs to get dry clothes on and my mom walked into the kitchen's doorway.
Danny didn't notice either of them, he was too busy calming me down. "Jazz, it'll be alright. I fight ghosts everyday and I'm not dead." My mother stood there. Danny walked over to the table and sighed, "I'll go fly around town making sure everything is alright."
I snapped my eyes open, "You can't fly in this weather! It's too windy! You'll get hurt! NO!" Tears were streaming down my face. I got up walked over to him and he hugged me.
"I'll be fine," he turned into his alter ego Danny Phantom, then flew upward, going through the ceiling. I turned to walk out of the room when I saw my mother blocking the doorway with her eyes wider than dish plates.
I told you that there would be lots of brotherly/sisterly emotions flying. I have six days left to turn this story in, I better get my butt in gear and finish writing it! Please reveiw and tell me what I need to work on!
-Phantom2B