Well here's the next chappie! I would've uploaded sooner but sharing the computer gets pretty inconvenient...

ALSO, there's a lot of "medical" terms in here and I did my best to explain them. Everything is real despite how it may sound and I did a considerable amount of research on everything but if you notice something that's inaccurate don't hesitate to let me know, I'll change it. :D


Maddie steadily paced around the room as they continued to wait for the Haloperidol.

"How long has it been now?" Maddie looked to Jazz.

"Mom, you just asked me that 2 minutes ago…..for like the 100th time!"

"I'm sorry sweetie but I would really rather give him the medicine before he wakes."

" I still don't see the big deal…..if he wakes before we give it to him we can just hold him or something and give it to him then right?" Tucker half-asked.

"Tuck need I remind you that Danny is half-ghost and the possible symptoms that may come with his consciousness mixed with his powers would make it incredibly hard to give him the drug."

Tucker took out his PDA and typed furiously for a few seconds before looking back to Jazz and Mrs. Fenton. "According to my PDA only up to 40% of patients experience side effects and…wow, that's a lot of side effects…."

Jazz just nodded her head knowingly. She looked at the clock which said 2:48. "It's almost been 30 minutes now….and Danny was already sleep before we found him and who knows how long. I think he's gona wake up before the medicine gets here and I think we should restrain him."

"What good is restraining him if he can just go intangible?"

"Tucker we are in a house full of ghost hunters….more specifically ghost proof item." Jazz straight faced him.

"Well, you have a point…"

"Jazz is right. We never did check to even see how much they injected into Danny or injected…too much." Maddie looked over to Danny as his chest rose and fell steadily. "But the latter isn't really possible since he's breathing." Maddie walked over to the table Danny was laying on, Jazz mimicking her actions and Tucker following close behind. "Ok, reach und-"

"Fudge is done!" Jack came pounding down the stairs with a tray in hand. "Anything?" He asked as he saw everyone standing around Danny.

"No we were just about to tie him down." Maddie turned back to Danny only to see that his arms were red and his face was steadily following.

"Uh…..that's not a good sign." Tucker stated.

"It's Erythema, one of the side effects which causes the skin to turn red in some places." Jazz put some pressure on his arm causing the redness to disappear momentarily before returning. "Yep, it's one of the less severe side effects but it's still a side effect which brings on the possibility of him experiencing more."

Suddenly Danny's eyes snapped open.

"Woah." Tucker was a little shocked to say the least. Danny's eyes were moving rapidly around with seemingly no distinct object to look at. "Um…"

Jazz looked at Danny's eyes closely but truth be told she couldn't tell if he was experiencing Nystagmus or diplopia. "I can't tell."

"Can't tell what Jazz?"

"If this is Nystagmus or Diplopia."

Tucker stared at Jazz blankly. "In other words?"

"I cant tell if he's uncontrollably moving his eyes erratically or if he's seeing double of everything." Tucker nodded and looked back to Danny.

Maddie stuck her finger in front of his face and moved it slowly. His eyes weren't necessarily following so it was safe to assume. "Nystagmus."

"Ok, ok. We need to strap him down like right now just to be safe." Jazz, Maddie, and Tucker all strapped Danny down with his arms at his sides and straps going over his chest, waist, and feet.

Maddie was getting more worried by the second. It wasn't a pretty site to look at someone uncontrollably moving their eyes around, especially your own son. She knew all the possible things that could end up harming Danny and she couldn't bear to think about it.

"Mom, calm down. We need you to help us." Maddie looked at her daughter and could tell she was holding back her fears for her brother as well, or trying to.

Maddie looked down at Danny to see him arching his back and hissing in pain. "I think he was injected in his back, there is usually pain near the injection site."

All they could do was stand back as Danny tried his best not to let his back touch the table. He unknowingly was making it worse on himself due to the straps keeping him mostly on the table.

His eyes were once again closed as he attempted to get away from the pain. Then….

…..the door bell rang.

"I'll get it!" They all shouted at the same time.

All four proceeded to argue about who would do what and failed to notice Danny staring fearfully at all of them. They also failed to notice that the bell had stopped ringing until….

"Hey!"

Everyone stopped what they were doing to turn and look at none other than-

"Sam?" Mrs. Fenton asked

Sam walked swiftly from the stairs to the group. "What's going on? Is that Danny behind you?"

"Sam how'd you get in?" jazz asked curiously.

"I went around back and went through the back door and used the key in the pot tree." Sam tried to see behind Jazz who was blocking her view. "But, that's not important. Let me see Danny. Did you give him the medicine?" Sam looked at Maddie who was paying her undivided attention to what she knew was Danny. She also looked pretty panicked.

Sam stalked forward and somewhat roughly moved Jazz aside in order to get a better look at Danny. " What- Why is he red?"

Danny's eyes suddenly moved his attention from his mother's face to Sam's upon hearing her voice.

"Why does he look terrified?" Sam asked curiously she reached out her hand to touch him only to hear him let out a tiny yell and attempt to free himself. She pulled her hand back.

"I think he's hallucinating." Maddie informed everyone.

"So you didn't give him the medicine?!" Sam half shrieked.

"The medicine never came Sam." Tucker stated

Sam looked at her phone which said 3:05. "But…."

She looked back to Danny who was breathing erratically with his eyes shut tight.

"Tachycardia. His heart rate is about-" Jazz put her hand on his chest, probably not the brightest idea though considering he yelled out causing her to yank her hand back. "uh…about 100 bpm I can only assume since I couldn't feel his heart beat without him yelling."

Doesn't take a wiz to know that's not normal.

"We need to unstrap him." Maddie stated somewhat calmly.

"WHAT?!" Tucker, Jazz, and Sam yelled.

"She's right."

"WHAT?!"

"If he stays on this table in pain, scared, and strapped down it could only cause more harm to him, especially since we don't have the Haloperidol." Maddie said moving her hand towards the strap only to be stopped by Jazz.

"If he doesn't stay on the table he'll possibly inflict more pain on himself, he'll have the option of running out, if he's scared now imagine how he'll be when he can see everything else besides his immediate view from rotating his head. If we let him out, what happens if he goes ghost?"

As Maddie and Jazz pointed out the flaws in each other's plan, Sam looked to Tucker. "Maybe she's right."

"Who Jazz?'

"No, Mrs. Fenton. He could have a heart attack or something if he continues on like this, not to mention with all of us yelling over his head." Tucker looked to Danny for a moment and then back to Sam.

"I think you're right."

Tucker and Sam covertly walked over to the table and started undoing the straps with tucker at the feet and Sam at his chest. Just as she undid the chest strap Jazz pulled her back.

"Sam!" But her yelling was useless as Danny wiggled his hand from under the waist straps and just as Tucker finished the feet strap Danny kicked his leg out, narrowly missing Tucker who had stumbled back.

Danny sat up and frantically pulled at the waist strap.

"Danny, sweetie. Calm down we won't hurt you." Danny snapped his head to his right only to have his eyes widen even further in fear as he scrambled to get off the table. He pulled and pulled and tried to scamper back. Eventually, Danny had managed to get from under the waist strap….at the cost of his pants. Thankfully, his boxers stayed on.

As he scampered off the table he went to the corner of the room that was furthest from everyone.

Sam blushed and averted her eyes. Jazz grimaced. Maddie didn't seem fazed and looked on worried. Jack held an amused look along with Tucker.

"Wow, really? Danny Phantom wears Danny Phantom boxers? Who would've guessed?" Tucker said sarcastically.

"Tuck this is hardly the time." Sam said.

"Says the one who can't even look at boxer boy." Sam blushed a new shade of red.

Danny stood in the corner shaking profusely looking at every face that formed a semi-circle around him.

"Danny…"

Danny looked at Jazz, eyes still wide with fear.

"We're your friends. It's me, Tucker."

Danny started to shake his head back and forth slowly.

"I think the cognitive impairments caused by the Ketamine may be setting in."

Sam disregarded what Jazz said and took a small step forward causing Danny to stare at her feet. " Danny…I won't hurt you." She took another step forward.

Danny backed up as far as he could go.

Sam held her hands up for him to see openly as she slowly walked toward him.

"Sam…maybe you shouldn't." You could see plain as day that Danny was breathing too fast for his own good and sweating buckets.

Sam turned to look at Tuck briefly. "Don't worry, I-" Sam turned back towards Danny only to see he wasn't there anymore. "- got this?"

She frantically looked in the general area they were in. "Where'd he go?!"

"Wellll….assuming he's not in his right state of mind, I think he doesn't really know how to use his powers or even realize he has powers at the moment and has reverted back to that awkward time when he first got his powers and his emotions would get the better of him causing his powers to go wild. Hence him going intangible and through the wall….out of site….into….Amity." Realization sunk into everyone as they realized what really just happened.

Jazz looked at her mom. "I'm not the kind to say I told you so, especially in a situation like this. So I won't say I told you so."

Maddie looked at her daughter disapprovingly.

"What? I said I wasn't gona say I told you so."


Soooooo...What'd you think? Too much? too Little?