Hey everyone. Guess you really were not expecting this were you? Thought that I died? Nah. Just couldn't think of what to write. Now that was THE LONGEST writers block I've had in a few years... So I would like to say sorry for making you all wait so long. Now that I reread it, I want to stab the story and write it from scratch... again.

Now where did I leave off? Unanswered questions? Maddie and Jack had finally taken in the fact that Danny Fenton, their loving son is actually there biggest ghostly enemy, Danny Phantom. Now they have a few questions for Danny regarding the Ghost Zone and other ghost related topics. Too bad for them that the questions may remain unaswered for a while...

Day of Death

Chapter 10 - No Responces

"Where to start?" My mother began, resting her head in her hands. "I have so many questions for both of you but... Which one do I ask first? How did you get your powers? Why would you keep this from us? Why didn't you just tell us?"

I heard Danny gulp, I look at him from the corner of my eye to see him close to freaking out. 'She hit a sensitive point, Danny. I know. She hasn't exactly asked you those questions.' I said to myself. I just feel bad for him because now my parents are going to pin everything on him. But I can't let them do that. I know his secert... no. Our secert. It's our secert we hid from them. Danny shouldn't be questioned. If anyone it should be me. "Mom," I started but then bit my tounge. 'What am I supppose to say? Ugh,' I mentally beat myself up.

She didn't look up. Probably didn't hear me. She's thinking too hard. She'll make herself upset again and I can't have that happen to her. Not now.

I turned my head and called her again, "Mom, maybe we can sort th-"

Unable to finished my sentence because the thing I wanted to happen the least happened. Danny's ghost sense went off. He turned himself to look out the window and quickly searched with him eyes. I saw him look to the sky, to the ground. He turned to me and mouthed, "Nothing?"

'Nothing? Nothing! How can there be nothing? His ghost sense doesn't go off for no reason. Unless of course... no. No no no. Perhapes something is above the house? Or under it?' I shook my head. Looking down, I thought of all the ways a ghost could attack and shuddered in fear.

"JAZZ!" Danny screamed. Before I could look in the direction to see what he was yelling for me to avoid, the window behind me sharderd open.

I let out a pirecing sream of pain as the glass shards entered my back.

My parents leap to their feet. My mom hand her fists out and my dad had pulled out an ecto-bazooka.

Something was pressing on my back. Or not? It was the pain. I saw my shirt becoming tainted with blood. It wasn't that bad? 'It's not bad. No, stop lying! It is bad! Is this it? No! I am going to save Danny no matter what, I promise!'

A dark figure with a long came enter the room, stepping over me to get in. "Well well Daniel," he said with an evil snicker.

I started pushing myself up with my arms. The pain.

"Get out of my house!" my father screamed at the ghost, his Bazooca charging.

My arms collapsed. 'If Danny can do it, so can I.' I encouraged myself. 'He fights for not only his own life, but for everyone else's life everyday.' I pressed my palms on the floor and slowly pushed myself up. Vlad insulting my family and Danny as I grab my side in pain. I am on my knees. Pressing one foot solid on the ground, I stood up.

"Jazz dear!" my mother commanded, "Don't do it!"

The ghost turned around. "Putting up a fight are we, Jasmine? I knew you were a trooper. Would have made a fine apperentice, but no." His mouth formed into a grim smile, "So your my enemy now. Much like your idotic brother!"

His fist rose, ready to punch.

"Ignorent fool!" He had been shot into the wall from the Bazooka.

My father was charging it up for another blast, "Stay away from jazz!" He yelled shooting Vlad once more square in the chest.

Plasmius grimaced.

I pulled off the Spector Defector that had been around my wasit and tossed it to Danny. He had oviously changed into his alter ego when I was on the ground. Vlad laughed.

"What are you," It took so much energy to talk, "laughing about, Vlad?"

Behind Danny, Myself and my parents appeared clones of our once family friend. "You didn't think you could win so easily, did you?" He walked over to my brother, snatched the Spector Defector out of his hands and laughed. "Honestly Did you really think that this TOY could stop me? Even if you got it on me I'd still be more powerful that you an day!" Throwing a punch right into my broher's face. Danny let out yelps of pains before passing out.

He ordered his clones to tie my parents and me up while he took an unconious Danny and flew off...

Can I say sorry once more, this time for my grammar and spelling? My new computer here doesn't have MS Word installed so no spell check. D: Doesn't that suck?

Another note: Not my best, but I tried to give you something with more excitment. I failed. D':

Thanks for reading this chapter! please (as always) leave a reveiw. I'd love to know your Comments AND Crits!!

-Phantom2B. The one who had writers block for a year.