Saphira: If this story is going good from your angle.let me tell you it horrible from where I'm typing. do you believe in writers block and computer viruses? anyway, after this story I'm thinking of doing a sequal called Son of the Angel. please review telling my wether or not I should. I've already started writng it down. it'll go alot smoother.
Who Not to Save
Danny felt like a frightened little kid. He had foght ghosts before, but something inside him sceamed that this was different. "Danny what's wrong?" Sam asked.
"Nothing. I just have a bad feeling that it's not over."
"It's okay. We Saved the guy and that all that matters." Tucker said.
"Are you sure?" Danny asked woridly.
-At the ofices-
"How could this happen. It's getting out of hand!" Death paced franticaly back and forth. Rachel was sitting down deep in thought.
"He just needs to learn to let you do your job."She tried to reason with him.
"How?" Death yelled. "He just fought me last time. He'll never learn!"
"Then teach him."Rachel said calmly. "Daniel will just keep fighting unless you help."
Danny walked alone through the night. When he turned around he saw the man from the Nasty Burger, standing on a balcony. When he looked futher down he saw Death standing and looking at the man. He waved his hand an the balcony fell slightly.
"No!" Danny shouted and ran towards him. He planned on going ghost and flying to catch him, but as he past Death he put his hand on Danny's shoulder. Danny could feel all his mucsles begin to relax as he fell to the ground. "I won't let you kill him." Danny managed to say.
"From where I'm standing it doesn't look like you can realy stop me." Death said seriously. "His time has already past. This needs to be done." He waved his hand again and the bar that the man was holding snaped off.
Danny closed his eyes. He knew what would happen next. when he was sure it was over he looked up to see Death looking down at him. "You are strong Daniel. Don't waste it all on me.
The next morning, Danny was more determined that ever to stop Death at all costs. It was Saturday, so he could put his plan into action. Danny had decided the beach would be the best place, so that's where he went.
He walked a few feet into the water and ducked his head in. He was trying to drown himself!
"I thought it would come to this." Danny shot his head back up, coughing up sea water. "I must ask. What could you possibly hope to acomplish by killing yourself?"
"I wasn't trying to kill myself!" Danny shot back. "I was trying to get you here! and it looks like it worked."
"Young Daniel. I came here on my own will."Death said making a point. "I have a very busy schedule.You should be honnored I even came. Now what is it that you want?"
"I want you to stop!"
"Stop what? Doing my job?" Danny didn't know how to answer that. "Without death the world would be a living nightmare. Have you ever heard of over populaton? people would starve to death and never die." Death took a brief moment to look Danny over. "you're fourteen. surely you must know about Hitler. Would you like it if he was was still alive and running around?"
Danny couldn't take anymore. "just go away." he asked.
"Why? If I'm right, you wanted me here. Admit it. you're just afraid."
Danny covered his ears and sat on the ground. "just go." he repeated.
"Have I taken someone you love? No. You know of someone I will take. Keep in mind that I take only souls of those who's time is past. You can't stop that."
"GO!" Danny screamed.
"So be it. This will take some time." A piece of parchement appeared in Death's hand (most likely his list) "I've fallen behind in work anyway." and in say that, he disappeared.
Danny got up, almost ready to cry. He couldn't deny that everything Death had said was true.
Saphira:Once again I apologize. especialy to DannysGhostWriter, Pterodactyl, Queen S of Randomness 016, and jessicajason for waiting.so long sorry guys.
