This was originally supposed to be posted yesterday, but due to the website having a few problems, I'm posting it now. I'm trying to finish this really quick, so I might update this story a little sooner than the others. :)

And due to me updating quicker, I might not look at all the reviews, but it would make me happy if you left some. :D

Challenge Topic #88: Guilty

Character(s): Tucker Foley, Dash, Danny Fenton/Phantom, Mikey

"ALRIGHT! WHICH ONE OF YOU PUNKS STOLE IT?"

A slam from Dash's locker told me that he was not in a good mood. I wonder which idiot had the nerve to steal from-

"Dude!" Kwan asked Dash. "What's wrong-?" Dash grabbed him from the collar and pushed him into the next open locker. My eyes widened at the scene. Dash stuffing Kwan in a locker?

Has the world gone MAD?

Thinking quickly, I ran down the hallway and practically dove into the janitor's closet, not caring if someone was in there or not. I closed the door. It was a small room, but large enough for me to lie down and peek through the bottom of he door. Luckily, Dash passed by me and I let out a quiet sigh of relief.

Who in their right mind would want to steal something THAT important from Dash Baxter? I'm pretty sure that even the girls would stay away from him. Just thinking about Paulina fearing Dash already rubs me the wrong way.

"FENTON!" Dash screamed as I turned my attention back to underneath the door. I mentally slapped myself.

Danny would have the right mind to do it. He has ghost powers after all.

Danny was picked up from his shirt and slammed backside against the hard wall. I flinched.

Ouch.

"You're the one who know my secret." Dash snarled. "Talk!"

Danny forced a worried smile and rubbed the back of his neck.

"I have no idea what you're talking about…"

Dash narrowed his eyes and hit Danny's head against the wall again. "I said talk!"

I looked closer and found that Danny was franticly searching the room for someone to blame.

What exactly did Danny steal? His homework? Backpack? Gym shorts?

"Mikey did it!" Danny yelled, pointing at Mikey, who was fidgeting with his calculator. He glanced up when his name was mentioned. "What?"

Dash had a murderous look in his eyes when he saw Mikey. He dropped Danny (painfully) and approached Mikey. Mikey whimpered.

And I should have closed my eyes because Dash gave the most sickening wedgie any human being can create. Once Dash was finished, he stormed out of the hall. I stood up, opened the door, and walked out. I passed Mikey, who was lying down, whimpering. I almost pitied him.

Almost.

"Hey Danny. You okay?" I asked. I helped him to his feet.

"Yeah, but we better get to class."

That's Danny for you. He'll ignore everything that just happened, but remember to get to class on time. Before we had the chance to move, I pulled on his shoulder.

"What?"

"What do you mean 'What'? What'd you steal from Dash?"

Surprisingly, Danny chuckled. Then he removed his backpack and pulled out a teddy bear.

"Here."

I stared at it. "Huh?"

"Dash has a HUGE collection of these in his closet." He replied. I still looked at him, more confused. Danny sighed and yanked my arm.

"I'll fly you to his house after school and show you later."

Forget I asked about Dash.

Heh. I really don't talk about Mikey all that much, but at least he has some credit.

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