Just ignore the characters I made up, the only reason I made them was to get this story to move along, (meaning I couldn't find any other DP character to fit the bill.) time for Chapter three~ kids and caffeine don't mix.

I forgot to mention this is previous updates: Danny Phantom and characters owned by Butch Hartman.
Story is my own

After explaining the whole fiasco, Sam had put Danny down on the couch where he remained unconscious, Jazz went into the kitchen to order some pizza, and after Tucker placed Cujo next to Danny, he began fiddling around with his PDA. Sam walked into the kitchen as her stomach began to growl like a famished wolf.
"Hey Jazz, need any help?" Sam asked Jazz as she just hung up the phone. "No not really, unless you want to pay for the pizza when it gets here." Jazz replied leaning up against the counter while she was remembering the days advents, but mostly of her nightmare of Dan. An awkward silence entered between them as Sam silently tapped her boot on the ground while thinking up a conversation to make some small talk at least. "Do think Danny is gonna have the mind of a toddler?" Sam asked quietly while watching her boot tap against the tiled floor. Jazz snapped out of her thoughts and thought about Sam's question. "Hmm, I don't know, I mean its possible of him having a sorta amnesia, he might only have the memory's of when he was younger, but there a small possibility of him having his older memories." Jazz stated look into Sam's Alexandria's Genesis eyes, they seemed almost hopeful, like shining orbs of energy that bounce around in a playful, graceful manner.
Sam sighed before leaving the kitchen to see if Danny had woken up yet from his unconscious state. "I'm checking up on Danny, to see if he's awake yet" Sam said before turning the corner. Jazz nodded silently in reply which the other girl did not see due to her departure.
meanwhile Sam pondered on what- how Danny turned into a two year old who was hopefully wasn't a brat. What the heck did that to him? did Ember do that to him? was she some how part of it? is that what meant when she said 'acting his age' or something like that? Ugh, so many unanswered questions! does Vlad somehow fit into this mess? well he probably does knowing that fruit-loop, like Tucker said, the Red huntress gets all her ghost ammo from him. Speaking of that little hard headed grudge holder, she better hope we get Danny back to normal or she gonna have a little chat with my boot.
Sam thought silently while bawling her fist tightly to the point her knuckles were turning white. When she entered the living room, she found Tucker messing around on his PDA muttering something about asking some one out, and then saying something that he was not cheating on his baby as his PDA made a noise of which sounded like protest. Sometimes Sam wondered why she was even friends with him, he weird-ed her out to no end. Trying to ignore the giggling noise's coming from both Tucker and his whacked up PDA, Sam walked up to the couch which slept the forms of Danny and Cujo, thinking on cute the scene looked and once again she had the same thoughts of what she had a few months back, 'a boy and his dog, some how its not supposed to be this weird.'
Sam smiled bitterly at the thought, thinking back on those memories, and letting herself get lost in her thoughts.

Why is it so dark? where did everything go? why am I alone? where did the light go? what is this place? it's like a abyss of shattered spirits...
He never felt the way he didwhen he woke up in this strange place, it felt like something was always looming in the shadows, every where you turned there were distorted whisperings, but you couldn't tell what they were saying, it sounded like a foreign language that wasn't even known. The whole place gave you chills if thought about for more then ten seconds, not to add with the hissing noise's that echoed at random. That's when Danny decided to try his luck at speaking into the darkness "hello? is anyone there?" his voice cracked a little do to fear that was gripping his stomach like claws. The whisperings stopped, it was dead silent leaving a small part of him relived while the rest was even more nervous. something isn't right... He thought, the small barely visible hair on the back of his neck began to rise with unease, almost like something was creeping up on him, he could feel the anxiety rising in his chest and felt like he was on the verge of panicking.
Ugh! snap out of it! He told himself while gaining a little bit of his posture back, its just your imagination getting the best of you, and even if something was there you could always fight it! for the love of toast, I have'ghost' powers for that matter. Finally feeling his courage returning he bawled his fist and prepared to fight anything that came at him that was intending to harm him. Danny slowly continued walking through the dark mist of fear searching for a way out of this creepy place, that's when something came at him, as he barely dodge out of the way in time. Preparing a Ecto energy ball and shifting into a fighting stance as more shadow things began to surround him all with the look of 'kill' in there now glowing red eyes. Danny scowled in distaste as he stared into their bloody red eyes, the eyes made him feel like he was staring into those of Vlad Plasmius, growling slightly as he shook the image of the fruit-loop away he fired his beams of energy at the shadowy creatures, who let a inhumanly screech upon being hit, Danny's scowl turn into that of a small smirk as he began firing and dodging, leaping and soaring as the creatures made futile attempts to swat him out of the air. "Too slow," the fourteen year old taunted "gotta go!" he finished in a little nervous tone as one of the dark creatures swatted a little to close for comfort. Time to finish this up. He thought as a concentrate look crossed his face, flying in closely in as possible, firing energy rays and ghost stinger as the creatures started to deteriorate and sink to the ground almost resembling a pile of ash but with a silky look to it. Panting slightly he began searching for away out the creepy place in-til a bright heavenly light appeared, must be my way out, he thought silently before dashing for the opening. Upon entering, the entire scenery changed into a more desirable place, the night sky was dressed in beautiful twinkling stars, and there was a slight meteor shower also. The grass was a perfect shade of natural green while you could hear rivers churning in the distance, it almost looked like the stars have touched down but it was only mere firefly's. There were unnatural things about this place also that he couldn't place. Am I dreaming? he wondered while taking in a deep breath of the crisp night air, defiantly better then the slightly polluted air in Amity park, speaking of which, where was he?
He glanced around to see if there were any land marks that would point out to him where he was, he sighed in disappointment due to the fact that nothing stood out to him. That's when he heard it; slight whispers echoing in the wind, he closed his eyes and began to concentrate on the noise so he could determined what the voices were saying.
Where there's death, will come the dark, where it will seem all hope is lost.
Where there's life, will come the light, where it will seem all hope is found.

It sounded like a chant flowing through the breeze, repeating itself over and over again. Danny opened his eyes and began to follow the noise through the glowing forest, it kept getting a little louder by the minute. He halted in his journey in front of a stream, there was no way around it unless he jumped across. Taking a few steps away from the river, he gathered up speed and launched himself over the churning waters, he could now hear his heart pounding in his ears, sound like a dim thunder storm in chest. He must of misjudged his speed as fell into the cold waters, his vision darkened as he was pulled down through the water.
Please be a dream, please be a dream! He pleaded silently, just as he was about to lose hope, a small light began to enter his vision, as he was slowly being pulled towards it, the light grew in-till it engulfed him, pulling him out of the freezing waters.
Outta of the dark and into the light...
An image began to form in his mind as a different chant began. It looked like something was dancing, dancing in the fire as the flames began to cling to the form of the dancer. The creature turned gracefully before halting in front of him, just as the image became clearer. Danny gasped in awe as he realized the mythical creature was a Phoenix, its golden gaze gazed into his glowing green orbs, he felt like the soft suns rays were glowing on him as beautiful sparks danced around them. After a few moments, the Phoenix began to talk to him telepathically.
Welcome Danny Phantom a.k.a Danny Fenton. Danny paled a bit at the mention of his secret identity, but relaxed at the Phoenix's next words. There are no worries for your secret great one, my name is Aurora for I am spirit of rebirth, new beginnings, life etc. I am also acquainted with spirit known as Clockwork, you know him, yes? Danny slowly nodded in response. But enough of this chit-chat, I need to inform you of something... A prophecy to be exact. Danny tilted his head a bit before he went to answer, but was shocked to find he couldn't speak! he gripped his throat as he tried to force some words out but stopped when he heard the Phoenix chuckle a bit. Sorry, I forgot to inform you of speaking, you have to talk with your thoughts. Danny removed his hands from his throat and sighed in relief, before he began to think his speech.
'So as I was gonna say, what prophecy?'
The 'Phoenix Prophecy's'. There are quite alot of them, legends, fables, and Prophecy's. But There is one that is beginning to happen that is called the 'Dragon's rising.' It has foretold that the dragon's of the underworld's leader will awaken from his enchanted slumber of a million centuries and rise to the world of the living, only to set the world ablaze in fear in panic as he will attempt to take over and spread his rule across the planet, he is known as King Amory the III and his kind has been waiting for a long time for him to awaken, they can't wait to feed with their greedy souls of that of death. He is known as King Amory the III.
Danny tensed at those words, he almost couldn't believe what he was hearing.'Well is there any way to stop him?' he asked almost hesitantly. Yes there is, the prophecy is said that there would be a savior, yet it is vague and no one has been able to determine who it might be. It is said
'there will be a being, one that consist of the warmth of life and the coldness of death, a battle would be forged upon the opposites, leaving fire and ice to clash causing the Phoenix to bleed through the night.The rising morning sun will merge the two elements together to form a spark from the Phoenix's blood, and in the end would be rebirth, leaving the savior to be known in the clashing icy fires.'
Danny's face turned from that of consideration to that of confusion. What the heck is that suppose to mean? 'leaving fire and ice to clash'?
I am sorry Phantom, but I know not more of this prophecy that would be considered helpful. And now you must go, you are becoming concision again with the living, in-till we meet again, fair well Danny Phantom and may you discover the true meaning of the prophecy! Auroracalled just as his form began to fade away. No! wait! this doesn't make any sense! Danny's mind called out as he was pulled downwards towards the freezing waters he came through, the coldness pierced him to the bone making him shiver slightly as he forced himself not to let his teeth chatter so he wouldn't lose any of his precious air supply. He was just about to close his eyes when he noticed something glowing in the cold depths, there was something very familiar to this- whatever it was- that he felt drawn to it.
Gathering whatever remaining strength and energy he had left, he slowly swam through the water making some progress. His lungs felt like they were on fire when he finally reached his short destination, Danny reached out to touch the object to only find out he couldn't. there was something blocking his way like a piece of glass shimmering through out the river. Getting frustrated that he had wasted his time; not to mention that his lungs felt like they were gonna to explode any minute due to the slight delay, he pound his fist against it. Hard. A slight vibration could be heard echoing through out the water, causing the being on the other side to snap its eyes open, Danny half gasped but stopped by putting a hand to his mouth. On the other side of the glass was a younger version of him, but only as Danny Fenton, he looked to be either two or three years old. Younger Danny looked around in fear realizing that he was under water and began to panic, his sapphire blue eyes kept darting all over the place intill he notice the teenage ghost boy. He stopped in his frantic movements and stood still, staring at the ghost cause it seemed so familiar...
The Ghost boy didn't want his younger self to go into another panic attack, in attempt to try to keeper the younger calm he placed his hand up against the glass barrier looking into the toddler's eyes which held sympathy and friendliness. The blue eyed toddler locked eyes with the elder one before placing his hand up against the glass right where the other Danny's was, who ever the glowing teen was, he felt safe and welcomed, before both bowed their heads against the smooth surface.
That's when they heard it. CRACK. They both snapped the eyes open and glanced at the glass just before it exploded causing them to barrel through the darkness as he was pulled back into consciousness.

Tucker hummed slightly as he played a game of 'mine sweeper' on his PDA, the Fenton house hold was mainly quiet besides the sound of Sam's pacing and the sound of combat boots hitting the floor. Tucker pulled one of the blankets that Jazz had given them and put it around him to keep him warmer. He took his eyes off his PDA and glanced at the warm embers dancing in the fire place, he was grateful that he was no longer in the cold harsh winds they were once in when they were searching for Danny. The fire warmed him up quite a bit since that little advent. By now he put his PDA down completely and watched the flames in a bit of awe, it was like some long forgotten tribal dance that has been only remembered by fire...
But what was he thinking about? this was the sorta thing Sam would be thinking, not him. He wasn't into magic or prophecy type stuff, that was her job. So instead, he went back to playing on his PDA and every now then, he would glance at the fire like it was taunting him.

"AHHHHHHH!"

A scream startled the crud out Tucker as he nearly jumped out of his warm blanket, He turned his head to where the sound came from, only to find a freaked out toddler-ized Danny with sweat dripping down his face and his face was paler then usual. His eyes kept darting around the room like he was an animal waking up in a strange environment. Tucker finally out of his bit of shock ran over to his friend to try to calm him down."shh, it's okay Danny! your alright! well sort of..." Tucker trailed off a bit. Danny turned to face him only to scream a bit "AHH! who the heck are you!?" Danny said though his words were slurred a bit do to his age change. "You don't remember me? I'm Tucker! your best friend." Tucker said in a worried tone, Danny let a little bit of his tension leave as he looked his supposed 'friend' over from head to toe. "Tucker?"
Tucker showed a huge grin while trying to hold back a laugh at the sound at Danny's new voice and in thinking his friend finally recognized him"Yeah, it's Tuck."
But Danny shook his head in a scolding manner " nu-uh you imposter, Tucker isn't a tween-ager, and he ain't as ugly looking either."
Tucker's grin turned into a huge frown as he glared a bit at him, which Danny returned to him while narrowing his eyes. In preschool, Danny was known as the glare master and his teachers would always say 'man that kid can glare!' or 'if only looks could kill.' Well, it looks like he was living up to that name. Their little staring contest was cut short when the door bell ranged. "I'll get it!" Sam offered as she walked to the front door, still not noticing the awake fuming Danny. Danny slipped off the couch and walked past Tucker while muttering 'weirdo' as he made his way to the kitchen, "Jazz! there's sa stranger in the howse!." Well so much for trying to comfort that ungrateful little brat... Tucker face palmed as he just realized he called his friend a brat, he needed to cut him some slack, he's was only two, and twelve years short of his original age. Sighing a bit to calm his nerves, he followed the short kid into the kitchen.

After paying for the pizza, Sam brought mouth drooling pizza into the kitchen only to jump a bit when she saw the glowing green eyes of a fuming ghost toddler who sat at the kitchen table kicking his feet in frustration as Tucker soon came in after. "Umm, did I miss something, and Tucker why didn't you tell us that Danny was up?"
Sam questioned while raising an eyebrow.
"Well I was going to, but due to the fact that-"
"PIZZA!" Danny cut him off jumping out of the seat and made it towards Sam with speed that was inhumanly stood on his tip-toes and opened the box to take a slice. Sam had to blink her eyes to make sure she had seen what she had just seen, and sure enough, she was seeing it, but hardly was believing it.
Jazz came down stairs again when she heard her brother call her, only to see him eating pizza which must of finally came as he was muttering the words 'nom nom.'
"And before any of you try talking to him, it seems he doesn't remember anything from his teen life." Tucker said in a almost frustrated type of tone with a hand to his forehead.
"Great." Sam said sarcastically as she placed the rest of the pizza box's on the table. All the sudden, someones cell phone started ringing, which turned out to be Sam's. "Ugh, it's my parents." Sam groaned as she pressed the 'accept' button and slowly raised the phone to her ear."Hello?" she asked not realizing her voice cracked a bit.
"Sammykinz! Where are you? it's freezing out! are you on your way home?" Sam's mom, Pamela asked.
"No, I'm at the Fenton's house."
"What!? Samantha, you know how much me and your father don't like those people!" Pamela hissed through the phone.
"And you know how much I hate those frilly dresses you make me wear to those ridiculous parties you go to!" Sam retorted back. The other line was silent for a few moments before her mother replied."Fine, but when are you going to be home?"
Sam look at the window to see the snow was falling much worst then it was earlier. "Darn it, the snow is getting worse. Do you think I can spend the night here?"
"But Sammy darling, I really don't want you spending the night at that Fenton boy's house, he is a bad influence on you Sammykinz."
"Fine," Sam said as pulled her best dramatic manipulated tone"I guess I walk out into the cold harsh winds, and maybe meet a thug or even a kidnapper! oh woe is me, I could end up getting pulled into a unsuspecting ally by some one and come preg-"
"fine, fine! Sammy please just stay there where its...ugh safe. just please don't go outside till the snow let's up tomorrow."
Sam smirked as she completed her little task."Of course mom! I wouldn't want to get frostbite."
"Alright sweetie, bye." Pamela said while making kissing noise's that sounded really slobbery into the phone which made Sam want to gag. "Alright bye mom!" Sam was finally able to say after the wave of nausea and hung up.
Then another phone rang and this time it was Jazz's. "Wow, that was quite a coincidence." Jazz said referring to the fact that her parents were calling now. She went into the other room to go talk to them.

"Good news, my parent's aren't going to be home so they wont see a toddler-ized Danny or Phantom." Jazz said with a small smile on here face.
"Well that's convenient." Tucker said starting to yawn after finishing up his pizza. That's when Danny screamed for the third time that day. "Jazz why I'm glowing!?" he said in panicked voice after finally realizing he was in ghost mode. The three teens glanced at each with nervous glances, what they had to say was sure to freak him out even more. Jazz gathering up the courage she walked up to him and to tell him the truth. "Well um, Danny... Your ah...um..."
"Spit it out!" Danny try to say in annoyed tone but he couldn't help the worry building up inside him, it felt like his stomach was doing somersaults and he wasn't sure if he was sweating or not.
"Your half ghost." Jazz said almost in a whisper, at that point Danny lost all color to his face as his complexion almost reached the same color as his snow white hair. "G-ghost exist?" he stuttered "but mommy and daddy HATE ghost! Jazz, are they gonna dissect me?" Danny said in a panicked tone. "No,no a course not! they love you very much." Jazz said to him in a soothing tone in an attempt to comfort while bending down on one knee. That seemed to helped a bit as he visibility relaxed. "Okay Jazz, if you say so." Danny words slurred again in that childish accent, Jazz leaned in and hugged him tightly which Danny returned the embrace as tightly as he could.
That's When Jazz smelled it."Eww Danny, did you get into Mom's old perfume?" She asked not bothering to hide the look of discuss on her face. Danny shook his head no in response.
"That's Paulina's loud perfume from earlier after she hugged Danny half to death-" Danny glared at Sam for the remark"-sorry, no pun intended." Sam shrugged a bit causing the little boy to roll his eye's. Jazz groaned as she picked her more then usually younger brother up and placed him on her hip, causing his white hair to bounce a bit. "Great, come on Danny let's go give you a bath." she said as she took Danny upstairs. By the time they reached the bathroom door, Danny transformed back into his human half "how I do that?" he asked as his sapphire eyes sparkled with curiosity .

Later in the bathroom...

Jazz reached over and turned the water faucet off while grabbing a washcloth. "Okay little bro, arms up!" she said in a cheery tone like a mother would do to their child. Danny giggled a bit as he did as was told. She quickly washed his arms, belly and then his face(and there was NO way she going down there). She grabbed his foot and scrubbed it causing Danny to laugh harder. She smiled at the fact that her brother was laughing, something he didn't do much as a teenager unless he was in a mischievous mood. "Okay, turn around." Jazz said smiling "Okay as long as you don't tickle me" he laughed while turning around. Jazz was about to wash it but stopped when she notice all the scars he had on his back, cause her breath to hitch in her throat. "Danny... Where did you get all these scars from?" Jazz half whispered not really expecting him to answer, but she was surprised when he turned to face her and it looked like something was flashing through his eyes, she couldn't tell what exactly but didn't have time to think about it when he spoke" It's nothing really... Just gotten into a few fights with Skulker and some other ghost, no biggie." Danny said with a shrug, but his voice sounded a bit different, it sounded like he wised up or something..."How do you know that?" Jazz asked in bewilderment, she thought he lost his memories... The unseen images stopped flashing through his eyes as he shook his head to clear it, "know what Jazz?" he asked her innocently "you just said Skulker..." Jazz said while her eye's widened a bit "who's Skuller? I didn't say anything about Skuller." He said giving her crazy look while messing up on pronouncing the ghost's name. "But you just said... never mind, I must be imagining things." She reasoned with herself before gabbing the shampoo bottle and washing his hair in which granting him a bubbly Afro. then Jazz rinse shampoo and eventually the conditioner after she combed it. She then grabbed a spare towel on the rack and telling her brother to out of the tub. He nodded before doing as he was told and exited the tub. After finding some pajamas from when he was younger Jazz put the pink teddy bear pj's on him. "There, all cleaned up and ready for bed." She smiled admiring her work at the now fluffy haired kid. Danny looked down at the pajamas and immediately scowled in disgust. "Ewww! these are girl pajamas!" he exclaimed as he stuck his lip out in a mocking pout. "I'm sorry little brother, but these are the only pajamas I could find." Jazz said placing a hand on his shoulder, Danny took his eyes off the pj's and looked at his sister's hand, in which he glared at and immediately shook it off like it was contaminated, he took a step back and closed his eyes tightly while his tongue was starting to escape his mouth in concentration. That's when the two twin rings appeared at his waist and began to split apart, not as fast as they normally did, (but heck, when was it a normal day for the ghost boy?) but non the less they transformed him anyway, but he wasn't in his usual black and white jumpsuit, but instead he was in a DP themed pajamas, it was still white around the collar, but it was shorter now, his gloves were no longer there instead his bare hands shown while meeting white cuffs, the same thing with his pant's and feet, except the were mini DPs symbol's covering his pants whiling the original DP on his chest remained, all the while the toddler smirked at his masterpiece "okay, now I'm ready for bed." he said in a cheery tone, making his sister gap in a bit a awe and wonder "how did you do that?" she dared to ask the only question that came to mind. Danny shrugged in returned "dunno, didn't want to wear the girly thing." he said acting as if he didn't have a care in the world. Jazz took his hand and began to walk into his room before speaking up again.
"And for your information, they are not girly."

Jazz sighed as she came downstairs with Sam from reading her brother a bed time story, he begged her as she was about to leave, but no matter how much she said 'no, its getting late' he pleaded anyway, and in one last attempt to get what he wanted, he gave her what was known as 'the puppy-dog eyes' look, making Jazz heart melt as she finally gave in and pulled a book off the shelf while Cujo woken up as he came upstairs and sat on the little boy's bed, making himself comfortable "puppy!" Danny squealed as he hugged him close making the ghost pup want to give a slobbery kiss, causing the two year old to giggle. Sam cam in a few minute's later to check on them but couldn't help the smile that graced her face as she saw the sight in front of her, while pulling out her camera phone and took a quick picture for possible blackmail latter. Jazz smiled as she looked down from the book to see her brother passed out hugging the other ghost close as the dog sigh in contentment as his eye's also slid closed, Jazz leaned in close and kissed her brother's forehead and whispering a quick 'good night' before leaving the room with Sam, leaving the two ghost to rest in peace.
"Tucker called his parents when you took Danny upstairs, they said he could sleepover." Sam informed her as they made their way to the living room, only to only to find the mentioned boy passed out on the couch with drool coming out of his mouth leaking onto the armrest, whiling muttering and snoring about his P.D.A.. "I guess you can have the spare bedroom Sam." Jazz tiredly smirked at the fourteen year old as she just as tired nodded in agreement before going back up stairs, Jazz could tell she was trying her best to hold back yawn so she wouldn't show that she was THAT fatigued.
I am sooooo going to need coffee tomorrow morning Jazz thought stretching and went up the stairs again around the eightieth time tonight, she couldn't wait to hit the impact of her comfortable bed and snuggle next to her treasured childhood stuff animal, Bearbert Einstein.

The next morning...

Danny woke up and stretched his numb limbs as he slid out of bed but immediately jumped back up when his feet touched the cold floor. He looked at the now yawning Cujo who woke up alongside him wagging his tail in greeting, Danny smiled back in response "Do you wanna come downsthairs wif me?" he asked in whispered tone not even realizing that his words were slurring again as his glowing emerald eyes locked into Cujo's ruby ones. The dog yapped once in excitement as he bounded onto the floor, Danny watched him for a moment before preparing to jump off "one...Two...free!" he jumped off landing on two feet on the floor. "Cold! cold! cold!" he hissed through clenched teeth bouncing on his feet like he was unsure of which one he wanted on the ground. Still hopping on his feet, he made is way towards the stairs and gulped at all the steps on the stairway, they didn't seem that steep last night, maybe because his sister was holding him? he shook his head to clear his thoughts, he was going downstairs no matter what!
taking a breath of faith, he placed his foot on one step, then the other, then other one and again. He must of closed his eyes on the first six steps, cause it seemed like he reached the floor faster then he thought he would as he opened his eyes in relief, but it was cut short as the cold sensation hit his toes again and he felt the urge to shiver, but he dismissed it as he hugged himself tighter for warmth while beginning to regret ever getting out of his bed this morning. What Danny really needed right now was something to warm his inside's up, and he knew just the person to go to...
Making his way into the living room his tiny footsteps were barely audible as he made his way to the geek boy who claimed he was Tucker. The kid couldn't help but roll his eye's at the thought as he tapped the boy on the nose." Hey imposter Tucker, wake up." He barely whispered. Tucker opened up his teal eyes as he gazed up at the fuzzy ghost boy, he picked his Glasses up and paced them over the bridge on his nose and yawned."uh hi... Danny." Tucker said sitting up,"what's up?"
Danny looked unsure for a moment as he shyly looked down at his feet "I'm cold..." The toddler-ized ghost whispered as Tucker notice he was doing a lot of lately.
"Well don't you worry your snowy white head dude, Tucker Foley is on the case! cocoa's coming right up." He said standing up and walking into the kitchen, all the while the two ghost were wondering what he was doing. When they walked in Tucker was rummaging through cabinets in-till he found what he was looking for and then went inside the fridge and grabbed a gallon of milk. He got a pot and placed it on the eye on the stove, turned it on and then poured the milk in. He then mixed in the sugar, cocoa powder and salt and stirred it. A few minute's later Jazz groggily walked in and barely waved, her hair looked like a tangled mess like she didn't sleep a wink last night as she sluggishly began to make herself some coffee like she said she would. Tucker poured the finished cocoa into a mug as he inhaled his creation, acting as if he was about to present the best food to the world's top chef or something. "There you go dude! enjoy your...Hey, where's my P.D.A.? my baby, she's gone!" and with that Tucker placed the it on the table as Danny looked at Cujo and shrugged "told ya that dude is weird." he said to ghostly pup.
"I'm going upstairs to make myself look presentable, okay Danny? are you going to be okay down here?" she asked, you could hear the concern laced into her voice, Danny nodded in return causing Jazz to smile as she bent over and ruffled his hair a bit with one hand and the other placed her coffee mug on the table; and with that she went back upstairs.
The glowing green eyed boy couldn't resist the shiver that shook his frame, giving him goose bumps.That's it. He thought with a determined look crossing his features, he was going to drink the warm cocoa Tucker made him so he could warm up, that should stop him from shivering. He walked up to the table and pulled a chair out so could get his drink, but to his confusion, there were two mugs on the table top. "Which 's mine?" he asked out loud to no one in particular, he tried to smell them like how Tucker done earlier but his nose was stuffed up for some reason. "Me know!" Danny exclaimed happily causing Cujo to tilt his head in confusion, Danny stuck out his pointer finger and pointed to one of the mugs." Eanie, meanie, miny ,moe. Catch a ghosty by it's toe, if wails let it go, my mommy told me to hunt the very best one and you are...It!" he said pointing to the cup on the left hand side. He picked it up and took in a deep breath, then chugged the contents down and...
"Ewww!" he said between raspberries as he tried to get the acrid taste out of his taste buds."Tucker's a h'orrible chef!" Danny spat, well at least he was defiantly warmer now. But then the drink started to take it's toll on the boy as he started to feel it's effects, as his eyes slid into the back of his head and he transformed into his usual jumpsuit, he began to shake like he couldn't sit still and then...
"SUGAR!" The now way hyper ghost exclaimed as he flew into the air and began to fly in circles for atleast twenty seconds before flying upstairs creating a sort of wind turbulence even making the ghost pup whimper. "NYAN! SUGAR! POPTARTS! SOAR! WEEEEEEEEEEEEE!" he chanted through the house loudly, in his hyper faze his eyes kept becoming dilated, then un-dilated.
Sam came out of the spare room at all the commotion. "What the heck is going on in here?!" She shouted over the hyper-ized kid who just crashed into a wall, before shaking it off and taking off speeding again. Jazz came out her room dressed and ready go sip her coffee, but instead ended up drinking cocoa, causing her taste buds to want to spit it out at not expecting the new drink since she set her mind to coffee already."What happened to my coffee?" She asked just as Tucker came in from finding his 'baby'."Umm, I think I know"
She followed Tucker towards the stairs to see a flying Danny saying in a sing songy tune "mew! mew! mew! mew! mew! mew!"
"Um, I think Danny dranked it." he said sheepishly while shrugging, causing Sam and Jazz to facepalm at the same time."You think!?" the said simultaneously "jinx!" Jazz smiled all dorky while shaking her fist in excitement, causing Sam to groan. Am I the only sane one here? she thought while looking at the chaos. At that moment Danny was flying towards a wall again but instead of crashing, he went intangible...Leading to outside.
"Oh Crud!" Sam shouted.

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