A. N.- 'Ello! 'Tis I,Nonasuki-chan, finally here to post a story! This is my first fanfic ever, so be brutal in telling me what to fix.
No warnings... It is, obviously, post Ultimate Enemy.
Fear
It wasn't that he thought his parents would hate him for his secret. He was fairly certain that they'd love him still. He wasn't afraid of that. Sure, that had been what worried him in the beginning, but that was an adolescent fear. A couple of years of ghost fighting, of protecting Amity Park, of seeing and doing way more than a teen should have been asked to do, had matured him and now his fears were very different.
Late at night, when he lay in his bed moaning, it wasn't dreams of his parents finding out that caused him to sit up, frantic blue eyes wild and wide. It wasn't visions of utter scorn and hatred, or of being kicked out of his house. Those possibilities scared, yes, sometimes even terrified him, but they weren't what he had nightmares about. They weren't what made him wake up drenched in sweat and kept him from going back to sleep.
No, that wasn't what the dreams were about. His darkest dreams were of pain and terror, rage and death. The death of his friends, of his sister, of his parents. Even the deaths of his high school bullies scared him, because it was him that killed them. The thought of what he couldbecome paralyzed him with fear.
Danny was determined to neverchange intothat. That's why he couldn't tell his parents the truth. Sure, he was almost certain that they'd still love him. But… What if they did throw him out, did hate him? What would happen then? He liked to believe that he wouldn't change… But…
Who knew?
