Trisha and Danny sat talking quietly as Steve stood beside Tony only slightly listening to Tony argue loudly with Clint. It was clear that Trisha was very close to Danny if the way she acted around hi was anything to go by. It was also very clear that Danny had no idea why he was so fond of this girl. He had no idea what was going on. Suddenly Danny screamed and Steve was moving before he himself realized. He wrapped his arms around the screaming child taking notice of the tears rolling down the poor boys face. Trisha was panicking but let Steve handle comforting Danny.
Danny screamed and screamed as images flew through his mind. A girl no more than ten was strapped to the table in front of him. She looked weak and was covered in her own blood. She looked just like Danny only a female version. "DANIELLE!" He had to save her! She was his clone! His daughter in every way! He couldn't let them hurt her! He struggled against his restraints as one of the scientists walked over to her holding a knife. Someone punched him in the stomach, right over the halfhearted attempt of stitches he had across his stomach. He coughed up blood as pain racked every inch of his body but still he struggled. Danielle was hurt! She was screaming for him to help her! Her voice echoing across the room as she screamed in pain. He watched as they cut her open. He stopped suddenly at another voice. A little girl maybe 4 was held in a small ghost proof cage being carried in by two white suits. "MOMMY! NO! DON'T HURT HER! MOMMY!" Danny looked at the child in shock. Mommy? Danielle screamed at the poor girl to look away to close her eyes. "TRISHA DON'T LOOK! OH GAHHHHHHHHHHH!" Her screams pierced the air permanently etched in the mind of both Danny and Trisha.
AS the memory finally ended Danny slowly became aware of someone holding him trying to soothe him. Danny let out choked sobs as he clutched onto the mans shirt his entire body still throbbing in phantom pain... Phantom... why did that sound familiar? Oh yeah tats what they called him... no it was more than that... someone... who...
Steve slowly touched Danny's face relieved wen the lad finally broke out of what ever had been holding him. Trisha gently touched Danny's arm. "Grandpa? Are you ok?" Danny looked over at Trisha his face blank for a second as his memories still hung in his mind. "Trisha... Danielle... Phantom... who is Phantom... am I Phantom... they called me Phantom ... is that me... Who are they... those faces I see... that name... those faces... why... why don't I remember... I... IT hurts... make it stop... GOD SOMEONE MAKE IT STOP! THE SCREAMS THE SCREAMS! MAKE THEM STOP!"