Silence
Saint Mayhew

A/N: OOC! AU! You got it. I'm BACK! I suddenly had an urge to update this story since it's one of my huge hits. Hopefully I can do better with this chapter wuoldn't ya agree? Hope you guys haven't given up on me yet! And now I present CHAPTER 4! Oh and a warning. This chapter is going to be VERY VERy confusing at first. But I PROMISE it get's easier to understand in later chapters. Just bare with me right now.

Pairings: DannyDash

Summary: Danny's grown older, his two best friends have left him nearly two years ago and he still struggles with it. Slowly becoming a loner, he starts to befriend a new student with strange ghostpowers, his rival and secret crush. Feelings seem to grow with each passing day, but who's pulling the strings?


Danny groaned as his alarm clock went off. Had it been a dream? Had yesterday been a dream? Harry wasn't sure but when he looked at his watch something didn't seem right. The date, he was reliving yesterday which meant it was a Saturday all over again. Eyes widening in realization Harry looked around himself. He knew that time had been reversed. He still had the Time Medallion from Clockworks. He had completely forgotten all about it and had kept it on just in case!

Why was it suddenly coming back to him? This wasn't making much sense. Shaking his head the memories were fogged but he frowned slightly. He remembered running into Dash and that was it. Throwing off the comforter he looked outside. It was muggy, rain threatened to fall upon the land and wash away anything in it's path.

Chuckling at his musing of the weather, he frowned slightly. He needed a shower and that meant... Ignoring the sudden urge to watch his own blood spill into the drain and wash away with his pain and worries he walked out of his room and ran face to face with none other then Alex.

"Seems your awake, you took quite the hit yesterday from Dash. I told him to leave you alone. Even your watch stopped," Alex pointed to the now broken watch as if nothing was in his way of pointing it out. "Dash wouldn't come apologize and I'm sure your wondering why I'm here huh?"

Danny couldn't help but laugh slightly, Alex was just like he was online. Talkative and quick to apologize and make sure he wasn't annoying anyone. "It's fine really. Though, did I take that hard of a hit?" Danny really thought about it and shrugged for the moment. He was just calm and he felt like the old Danny was peeking out.

His instincts made him slam that train of thought quickly. Silence, yes silence, was the best thing for him right now. He needed to keep himself from speaking another word he didn't want to open up to someone again only to have his heart ripped out. Pushing past a now yelping, Alex, Danny made it to the shower and slammed the door and locked it. His parents weren't home they were off with Vlad for a vacation that he was throwing for them. Meaning, Vlad was after his mom again.

Mother effen prick, can't keep his grubby hands off of her and you'd think he would have learned by now, Danny mused as he looked at himself in the mirror. He was surprised to find not a bruise on him.

"Dash hit you pretty hard. It even made your watch stop." Danny shrugged and ignored it for now. He was used to healing quickly. Shivering from his inner cold he focused on turning on the shower and stepping into it's warm embrace and the embrace of physical over mental.


Shaking his head dry as he stepped outside into the crisp autumn air he looked towards the old red caviler he was driving. It was an okay car, a gift from Sam and Tucker. Again his mind mentally shut that memory from coming into form and Danny didn't even seem to realize it. Slamming the car door as he took a seat and put on his seatbelt. Turning the key he glared as the car hardly made a noise. Again he tried. And again. Once more... Slamming his fist into the horn he startled himself when he heard it blast.

"Piece of junk that needs to go to the Ghost Realm and just perish and move on..." Danny grumbled as he got out and picked up his backpack from the back seat. He'd fly to school today. Shifting into ghost form he jumped into the air and sped off, invisible of course, towards school. Today, he'd see if Clockwork would show up again...and maybe lend him a hand.