Chapter 4 "I, am your savior, Danny Phantom..."

The Goth girl was now serously freaked out! What the heck was he doing? What was his problemn?

Sam pushed him back with all of her might sending him flat on his back, "DANNY! WHAT THE HELL DO YOU THINK YOU'RE DOING!"

As he sat up a fangy smirk appeared on his face that sent chills up and down her spine. He crawled to her slowly.

"What do you think I'm doing?" he asked with a smile, as he came closer.

His actions were very strange.. He was acting the same way he did around that crystal ball that Freakshow had!

She began to back away when she stopped at a sudden pain. She looked down, realizing one of the mirror's shards had cut her leg. As she gazed down at the pieces of glass she noticed something. She could see herself in them, but not Danny! Why weren't they showing his reflection!

Danny came closer to her, she backed away until her body was up against the wall. He bent his head again.

She screamed.

Then suddenly Danny's expression changed to a spaced one.

"D-Danny?"

He stood and turned, as if he had never heard her, and flew through the wall.

"Wait! Come back!"

Danny flew through the air following the force that was drawing him. Voices, whispers, called to him through the night. Voices of the dead beckoned him. Something was calling out to him, something he had to follow. A strange phanomanon that couldn't be explained.

Tucker lay asleep in his bed. Happy dreams were dancing through his head, dreams like him dating Paulina or that he owned the world's biggest computer! But alas all these dreams would be lost by the sound of one thing... POUND! POUND! POUND!

After a couple of minutes Tucker finally came to the door.

"Tucker! We have to find Danny!"

"Do you know what time it is?" he said annoyed, drowsily rubbing his eyes.

"I know it's late, but this is an emergency! He tried to bite me!"

The sentence was too much for the sleepy boy to comprehend, not that it made any sence,"What are you talking about?"

"I'll explain later! Right now we have to find Danny!"

Danny flew into the woods still following the voices. Then he landed. When he was on the ground his head cleared and he was himself again. All though he still held his ghost form.

"What am I doing here?" he asked himself out loud.

Then suddenly her heard something. Voices.

"Who's there!" he demanded turning around quick.

No one was there, but the voices continued to speak. Are these the voices of the dead? He thought. Creepy whisperes echoed through the forest, whispers that were hard to understand. So many different voices were all talking at the same time and after a while of listening to them they started to give him a headache!

He closed his eyes, "Stop talking at the same time! I can't understand you!" he shouted, holding his head.

The voices continued becoming faster and thicker.

"Stop it!" he fell to his knees, "STOP IT!"

He finally came to the breaking point! He couldn't take it anymore! Then something whistled through the night. It sounded like the sound you hear when you ears pop. A quiet ringing sound.

The ghost boy looked around. What is that?

The ringing soon turned into unbearable screech! Danny covered his ears. But that didn't help much. It just grew louder and louder! He opened his eyes again to look for the source of the noise, but he couldn't see! What? Am I blind! WHAT'S GOING ON!

He screamed until he was knocked unconious.

Danny awoke, his eyelids hanging heavily. He strained to look around but he could bearly see anything, his vision was very blurry, all he could see were shapes. He tried to move but he seemed to be chained. As he looked around he noticed a dark figure coming toward him. Danny felt blood slide down his face. Things started to darken before him.

He asked in a weak and quiet voice, "Who...are...you..."

Before he fainted he heard, "I, am your savior, Danny Phantom..."