'What's wrong with me?' Danny muttered from his position on the bed. Jack and Maddie had left a few minutes ago, but nothing could turn Danny Phantom back to Fenton.
He clenched and unclenched his fists repeatedly, then stood and walked to the mirror.
He stopped in front of it and concentrated. Staring deep into the glowing eyes of his reflection, he focused on turning them blue. Nothing happened for a few seconds, then Danny's concentration broke as his hair turned a glossy black.
Danny grinned- it was a start. His grin dropped when, strand by strand, his hair lost its colour and reverted back to the silvery white form that Danny was really starting to hate. It was that hair that had gotten his parents running around town looking for him- or rather, looking for Phantom.
In his frustration, Danny kicked out at his bed. It shuddered with the force of Danny's anger, making a loud rumbling noise.
The ghost boy paused. Was anyone home? Did they just hear that?
When no one came up to investigate, Danny concluded that Jazz must be at the library- where else would she be at this time? Danny glanced at the digital clock beside his bed- it wasn't even 6 o'clock, yet.
Sighing, Danny turned back to the mirror to try again. His reflection smiled at him.
Danny paused. He wasn't smiling.