Saphira: I love rice crispy treats. they get everything all sticky and gooy. If anyone is wondering why I never put up Disclaimer, just check my profile. okay, this story just launched into my head. I hope it's good.
Great Grandpa Marty
Death. Ever sinse Danny became half ghost he had never seen one. Come to think of it, Danny's the reason there hasn't been many deaths in Amity Park. Do ghosts see more than the human eye is meant to? Could Danny's powers show him the significants of loss?
"Idaho? We're visiting G.G.Marty in Idaho?" Danny was busy packing, but he didn't even know where he was going until now.
"Danny calm down. It's just for the weekend." Jazz resoned. "Come on. Think of all the things you could learn from him."
"Jazz. He lost his voice five years ago." Danny groaned.
"Well... He can teach you sign language!"
"Kids! Time to go!" their mom called from down stairs.
"Mabey you can clear your mind on the plane." Jazz sugested. Danny remembered how hard it was to convince his parents to take a plane insted of the RV. at the very least, he was thankful for that.
The flight had just started and he was already bored to tears. Danny looked through the window and saw one of the wings just a few windows away. "I'll be right back" Danny said as he ran for the bathroom with an evil looking smile on his face. Danny went ghost and flew over to the wing. Being as careful as he could, Danny went back human and planted his feet firmly on the plane.
The man siting in the window seat next to the left wing looked the window and saw a scary looking boy standing on the wing of the plane. The man started screaming and shaking the guy next to him. "Look! There's a boy on the outside of the plane!" he began pointing out the window, but nothing was there.
"Shawn. You're seeing things. I here air sickness does that to people."
"No! I'm serious! There was a boy out that window!" At that moment, Danny walked by them, heading to his seat. "You!" He began pointing to him."You're the boy I saw out the window! You should be dead!"
"You mean I'm not? Then I must be doing something wrong." Danny said as he walked over to his seat and sat down.
"Craig? Did you hear that?" unfortunately he was asleep.
Danny laughed to himself. he would have to try that prank again sometime. Finaly they got to Idaho. Danny was releived to get off the plane. Flying in a big metal bird is nothing compared to actualy flying.
They took a cab to G.G. Marty's house, but when they got there, he was minutes away from death. After everyone had left the room, danny stayed behind. A tall man dressed in black, looked to be in his early twenties, stood next to him by the bed. Danny figured he was a friend of the family.
He saw Marty's ghost sit up from his body. Danny expected that was what usualy happened when people pass away. Then the man dressed in black took his hand and they both disappeared.
Saphira: Is this good? I have a one review or no update policy. pleezze review.
