Wow! Thirteen reviews! You guys made me want to update! And here I thought it'd be a chore! OK, here goes the next chapter, but first:

Person13: Not being mean at all. I understand. I'm sorry it didn't, and it's supposed to be freaky.

Sunshine Silverioio: Thanks for the information, I know I made that mistake and I'll patch it up.

Mrturtle518: The plan is to get Danny so scared so he won't run away. You'll see… I'm evil.

Oystiee: This one's longer.

Deleila, Animegurl088: Thanks! Criticism is better for me, though – I need it, especially because this is only my first.

All right. Onto chapter three.

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Danny lay on the floor, his stomach in pain. Jack had just finished beating him and nearly ripped his picture of his mother and sister in half. He'd clung onto it for dear life.

His shoulder throbbing, he helped himself onto his bed. Luckily he'd finished his homework before Jack came upstairs.

Report cards were coming out the next day; they came out often at Casper High. Apparently the teachers wanted to keep the parents informed of their children's progress.

Danny shook his head. He didn't want to think about that right now. He stared at the picture of him, his mother and his sister. They were all smiling, all happy. He remembered the day that that was.

Flashback - - Flashback –

"Hey, Jazz!" Danny called. "I have your panda thing!"

"Danny, gimme that back! PLEAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAASE!" she said, darting after him.

It had been just his mother, Jazz, and him there that day. A picnic well Jack was at work. "Danny, give it back," she said. He did and they both sat down for lunch.

"It can't get any better then peanut butter and jelly, no sir-ie," Danny said with a smile as he munched off a bite of his sandwich. A few minutes after they'd finished eating, Jazz challenged him to a game of tackle football. Danny won, of course, and Jazz had shrugged it off.

Later, after another round where their mother had played, Maddie asked a friend to take the picture.

End flashback

Danny hugged the picture and slipped it up in the doorway. He thought he heard his father coming up the stairs.

He did, and a few seconds later he pounded up. "Guess what, Danny!" Jack shouted with glee.

"Uh, what?" Danny asked, unsure why he suddenly felt sick to his stomach.

"I know how to put a ghost shield around the house now!" Jack said. "And guess what else?"

Danny felt his heart sinking. "Uh… it protects the house from ghosts?"

"Exactly," Jack said. He glanced at his watch. "Oh, no. Looks like you are about to become a ghost again. We can't have that happen before the ghost shield's up now can we?" Within five seconds, Danny was shocked and unconscious.

Just then the phone in Danny's bedroom rang and Jack answered it. "Hello? Who is this?"

"Hi, this is Sam. Is Danny there?"

"No," Jack said, hanging up the phone.

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Well, it looks like Danny's stuck. He can't run away unless he's in human form, and that'll slow him down. What should he do? What do YOU think he should do? Read and I beg of you, review… for every three reviews I get I'll make it a PAGE longer then what I'm planning it.