A/N: I love you guys so much! Anyways, coming at you is chapter 8! Please let me know about the epilogue.
Once again: I DO NOT OWN DANNY FREAKIN' PHANTOM!
That is all. Enjoy .
Not My Boy-Chapter 9
"Danny." I whispered tentatively.
"I know. I'm sorry Daddy."
I smiled, slightly. He hadn't called me Daddy since he was 6.
"How-How is this even possible?"
"Do you, er, remember the accident?"
"Yes."
"You looked so sad, I just wanted to make things better. I turned it on from the inside."
"No! That would've killed you. I don't understand"
"It did kill me. Sort of. It half-killed me. It made me half ghost."
An uncomfortable silence grasped the room.
" So, you're Phantom, huh?"
"Yes."
"Son, are you evil?"
He paused, tears in his eyes.
"I don't know."
Sam began hugging him and stroking his face.
The tears began to fall.
He was crying. I was crying.
Sam was trying not to cry.
"He's not evil! How can you even ask him that?" shouted a suddenly fierce, Sam.
"Sam." Danny whispered.
"No! He's not evil! He thinks he's evil because he's a guilty, clueless, noble, cute.." Sam trailed off.
"I fight ghosts, Dad."
"You do?"
"Yeah. I-I protect Amity from ghosts, or I try."
"Really?"
"Really."
I paused.
He seemed to be awaiting my reply.
"Welcome to the club."
A/N: TaDa! So I was thinking, do you think I should end it there, then do an epilogue? I could either do that OR I could tell about Maddie finding out and Jazz and Danny have a bonding moment and Sam and Danny FINALLY getting together. Those are my two choices! Take 'em or leave 'em. Please Review.
