Its been a week since I killed the Marcus family, I was able to get out with much of my belongings, with them all inside a now permanently borrowed duffel bag. I had soon fond out by the local newspaper that I was I New York, I have been dwelling on the streets of Manhattan. I did not get time to search for money, as the N.Y.P.D. had arrived. I had barely escaped.

I have been living by stealing money from banks, if I thought really hard I am able to make myself invisible and intangible. I had stolen over five thousand dollars the first time and grown over time, I have made up a new account and have put 45% of my money inside it.

I am known by the public as the ' phantom Killer', as once my victims are dead im never heard of until the next person drops dead. Mostly they end up dead if they don't give me information on Danny. No of which do. Causing me to have major headaches. No Danny. No memories. Its as easy as that.

~~~DP~~~

*At The Fentons*

At first Sam just couldn't believe it. It never crossed her mind, not once, that both Danny's would disappear. especially Phantom, he never liked to be to far away from Danny. But on that cold winter night, when sam was at home and watching the news as it was reported that Phantom had captured another ghost, but was badly injured.

When Sam called Danny that night, not getting through to his cellphone, she called at least ten times, calling Tucker to see if he could get through. But none got through. The next day Tucker and Sam went to the Fenton's, to see if Phantom or Danny arrived safely. "We thought Danny was with you," was the reply Danny's mother, Maddie, had said.

They all searched for hours asking anyone if they had seen Danny, jack had insisted on taking the R.V and asking if anyone had seen him on the megaphone. Their efforts were in vain, Maddie and jack dreaded that they couldn't find him when they called the police, and not long after they arrived, and asked a few questions. When they left Maddie was in tears, not yet telling Jazz in Univeristy that her brother had gone missing, not wanting her to worry, and slip on her grades.

Later that night Sam watched the news, silently crying, clutching her bed sheet close as she watched the television.

"I have been reported that in new york that have been two murders in their farm home. The small family of only two elders, one retired, named Georgina and Michael Marcus, and their Samoyed Lucy, were both found dead this morning. Here is the phone call police received:"

"There is a murder in my house. He is a teenager, white hair and green eyes that change into a red, claws ands fangs and all that, he just killed my wife! Calm down- how in hell am in supposed to calm down. The address? 567 Maple Road, just a few hours out of New Y"There is a murder in my house. He is a teenager, white hair and green eyes that change into a red, claws ands fangs and all that, he just killed my wife! Calm down- how in hell am in supposed to calm down. The address? 567 Maple Road, just a few hours out of New York-"

"Hello? Hello? Anybody there?"

"Only if you count me, sweetheart."

I swear I knew that voice from somewhere. It was on the tip of my tounge.

silence "Where is he?"

"Well dead you idiot, please tell the police to come soon I really want them to see my artwork, although I will be gone by the time they get here."

Phantom! That was Phantom's voice. Not maybe that is Dan, Phantom doesn't do that! Maybe his humanity final ran out when Danny disappeared. Maybe Phantom has Danny, or worse he killed Danny!

Sorry I didn't update in the weekend, I strive to publish a new chapter once a week. I have been loaded with homework I really don't want to do. I have two essays, one in english and another in social studies! I hate essays, or maybe my teacher just hates me? I know she does! and im sorry it's short.