but prob not. either way...UPDATE ASAP!
Danny should totally bring Sam to the dance...and fangirls! lol fangirls and catfights are hilarious!
fan-girls2.0 AH! this is a cliffhenger to compare. if this was in a contest of worlds biggest cliffhangers, u'd b in the top 5! and there were 2 of them! O.M.G. IF U DONT UPDATE SOON, I'LL...I'LL...WELL I DONT KNOW WHAT ILL DO:'( please update soon! today or tomorrow would b great! cause its either read, or do my h/w. and i don't want 2 do my h/w! H/W WILL DIE! lol update soon!
angel4u185 Gasp! Either Walker(red eyes) , Vlad( most likey,also red eyes) ,or even Dan could've overshadowed Jazz! Update soon!
It's not Walker, Vlad, Death, or Dan Phantom. You'll have to find out in this chapter!
Disclaimer- DO I LOOK LIKE BUTCH HARTMAN TO YOU?
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Danny went downstairs, still thinking about the dream.
"Here Danny," Jazz said, handing him some orange juice.
Danny took it and drained it. After he drank it, his stomach felt a little wierd. He figured that it was because he drank it so fast and left for school.
He didn't even notice Jazz's eyes glow red, he left.
She glowed green, and a woman, about 22, left her body.
She had a white belt and black skirt that matched her black shirt. Her hands had short white gloves, and her black and white striped hair was down, and it hid her face. On her chest was a symbol.
She smiled at the sight of Jazz on the floor.
"Father will be pleased to know that Danny is now poisoned, and has only 5 months to live!" She said as she phased through the floor into the basment and flew through the portal.
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Danni POV Before the woman came out of Jazz.
I was watching TV, when I heard Jazz. She was giving Danny some orange juice by the sound of it. Then Danny left the kitchen, said good bye and left for school.
Then I saw a green light in the kitchen, right at the same time my ghost sense went off. Then I heard a voice I've heard before, by I couldn't put my finger on who it was.
I heard her say something, but I couldn't make out what she said. I ran into the kitchen.
I saw a black figure, with a symbol on her chest, though I couldn't see it clearly, I felt like I've seen it before, go through the floor. I was going to go after her, but then I saw Jazz on the floor. She was still alive, I was sure of that. But I didn't really know what to do, so I called my new Mom and Dad. They went to the store.
I used Jazz's cellphone. It rang about 4 times before mom picked it up.
"Hi Jazz. Something wrong?" She asked.
"It's Danielle. Jazz is on the floor, knocked out. I saw a green light from the living room, and heard a woman say something. I didn't know what she said, but she was a ghost because my ghost sense went off. I saw her too. I'm not sure if's Jazz's ok, so I decided to call you," Danni said.
"Hold on, and we'll be right there," Mom said as she hung up.
I pressed end on her cellphone, and set it on the table. I started searching for anything that might tell me what the ghost did to her. Then, I saw a bottle in the trash can, that said, 'Evio'. I didn't know what it was, but it was definitely a clue.
As soon as I picked it up, mom and dad came into the kitchen and checked Jazz.
"She's ok, just knocked out," Mom said as she picked her up and carried her upstairs.
"Hey dad, I found this in the trash can. I think it may have something to do with the ghost," I said showing him the bottle.
"Give it to your mother. I'm not good with research," He said as mom came downstairs.
"Give me what?" She asked.
I handed her the bottle. She looked at it for one second and then frowned.
"It's Evio. It's a rare poison that has only one cure. The ghost must have given it to Jazz!" She said, as she started to panic.
She called the doctor and asked him about it. He told her to come down there when she wakes up.
"Untill then, we should just try to relax," Mom said as she and dad went downstairs.
End Danni's POV.
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Casper High
Danny groaned as the 100th girl asked him out. THEY WERE DRIVING HIM CRAZY!
Danny went to class, and sat down. Bree, Tom, (Bree's friend) Tucker, and Sam would sit around him whenever they were with Danny in his class. Danni promised to do the same when she arrived on Thursday, because she had every class with him. They were together, so that Danny could stop Danni if she began to melt.
Danny went into the class, with Bree siting on his left, Tom on his right, Tucker behind him, and Sam in fornt of him.
I'm NOT surrounded by girls! He thought happily.
Mr. Lancer walked in, making everyone become quiet.
"As you all know, the Kirsten Games are this Saturday. Since we removed the dunking game last year because of an almost drowning, (Mr. Lancer looked at Tucker when he said this) we need a new idea for a game. Any ideas?" Mr. Lancer asked.
Mr. Lancer pointed at Dash, who had his hand up.
"How about a wrestling matches?" He asked.
"No! Last time we did that, you sent Mr. Fenton to the hospital!" Mr. Lancer said as he pointed to Tom.
"How about face painting?" He suggested.
"That's good. Something, fun and acceptable," Mr. Lancer commented as he wrote it on a piece of paper.
"Any other ideas?" He added.
He pointed to Bree.
"We could have a small cage, and for two tickets, somebody can send somebody else to jail for five minutes," She suggested, making everybody laugh.
"That's also good, and acceptable," Mr. Lancer said with a smile as he wrote the idea down.
Sam rasied her hand. Mr. Lancer pointed to her.
"Danny could fly use around for about two minutes," She said as everyone started taking about how much they liked it.
"Only if Mr. Fenton agrees," Mr. Lancer said as he, along with everyone else, looked at Danny.
"Uh, sure. And I can ask Danni, if she wants to help," He said.
Mr. Lancer wrote it down, just as the bell rang.
I'm skipping to after school
Danny walked home worried. Jazz was not at school today. It wasn't like Jazz to skip, and she was fine this morning.
Danny walked into the house to find his mom on the couch, looking puzzled and Danni beside her.
"What's going on?" Danny asked, confused
Maddie and Danni told Danny about Jazz.
"Danny, when was the last time you saw Jazz?" Maddie asked.
"I saw her this morning when she gave me some orange juice before I left for school," Danny said.
Maddie's eyes widened.
"Did the juice taste funny?" She asked.
"It made my stomach feel weird, but I thought that it was because I drank it very fast. Why?" He asked, more confused than ever.
"No wonder Jazz was negitive, when she was tested for the poison!" Maddie shouted.
"Mom, your scaring me," Danny said, backing away for her.
"Sorry, but do you know what that means?" Maddie asked.
"No, not really," Danny answered, still confused.
"The ghost overshadowed Jazz to poison you, Danny!" Maddie said.
"WHAT!" Danny shouted.
"I think it's true, Danny. I've heard the voice and saw her before, but I can't put my finger on who it is!" Danni said.
"What did she looked like?" Maddie asked.
Danni thought hard and soon she could see clearly in her head the symbol.
"She had a black skirt, black shirt, white belt, white boots, white and black hair. Her hair hid her face, but..." Danni began, but she couldn't finish.
"But what?" Danny asked.
Danni bit her lip.
"But she had our symbol on her chest," Danni said.
Danny and Maddie looked at her.
"Are you sure?" Maddie asked.
Danni nodded. Then it hit her.
"Danny, remember Dan Phantom? Your ex-furture self?" Danni asked. Danny had told her about it.
Danny made a face.
"Yes, but I want to forget him!" He said.
Danni gulped.
"I think, that the woman, was my future self," Danni said.
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BIG cliffie. I'm evil, aren't I?
SNEAK PEAK!
"WHO ARE YOU! WHY DID YOU DO THAT TO DANNY?" Danni shouted at the woman that had poisoned Danny.
"You know who am I Danni," She said with a smirk.
Danni gasped.
"You are my future self, aren't you?" Danni said.