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.