My 911 situation was a few months back… my dad couldn't breath and I had to call 911 cuz I was the only one home… The doctors told me I saved his life and that if I didn't call them he could have died! Eek! We still don't really know what happened…
Chapter 7
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Death Toll laughed in triumph and transformed the dagger back to his hand. It was covered in Danny's blood. Then he grabbed his gun again, and pointed it at the now fainted Daniel Fenton.
"You were a worthy opponent ghost boy," was all he said as he put his finger on the trigger. Suddenly something hit the side of his head. He looked towards the huddled group of twenty in the corner. Lancer stepped out with a piece of wood in his hand aimed perfectly at his head. He walked between him and Danny, with pure determination on his face.
"If you want to get to him, you have to get through me." He stated bravely. For a moment nobody moved.
"And me." Jeff said, standing next to his friend.
"And me." Said the young mother.
"And me!" Said the young child.
Soon there were choruses of "And me's," as everybody in the coffee shop went to stand between Danny and the barrel of the gun. Meanwhile Lancer was leaned over Danny.
"Daniel. Danny! Uncle Tom's Cabin, answer me!" He said shaking him. Danny groaned. "Danny I know you can hear me. You have to wake up… or detentions for a month!" He exclaimed hoping to get a reaction on of him. His head was spinning with thoughts, questions, and at last- some answers. All he really wanted was a nice dark room with a comfy couch so he could sort out his thoughts. 'Now's not the time.' He said sternly to himself.
Something about his last attempt stirred something in Danny. He opened his eyes slowly. "W-what!" Danny asked, his voice cracking form pain. Lancer smiled joyfully, glad that he was awake.
"Here Daniel, I got this from your backpack… you had an extra… uhh… soup thermos in there." Lancer said slowly and holding it out to him. Danny smiled.
"This," Danny said, "Is our ticket to freedom- but I need your help… I don't think I can stand by myself."
By this time everybody had joined in the little group. Death Toll stared at them all for a second, and then a smile crept to his face. "If that's what you wish…" He said firing up a large ectoplasm blast.
"Hey ugly!" A voice yelled behind him. Death Toll turned around, but saw nothing. Surly that couldn't be the ghost boy! The knife was poisoned to drain his life energy… bewildered, he turned back around to face the group, but instead saw the inside of a glowing blue thermos. "See ya!" Danny yelled and pressed the button.
Death Toll tried to get away from the beam, but he found he was being sucked in. "NO!" He yelled. This couldn't be happening when he was so close. He lost! Then a thought struck him… he hadn't. "IT'S TOO LATE FOR YOU GHOST BOY… TOO LATE! I'VE STILL WON!" He screamed before Danny slammed the lid back on the thermos.
There was a moment of silence. Then everybody burst out cheering, but Lancer, who Danny was still leaning on for support, was still worried. "What did he mean by that?" He asked. As an answer, Danny crumbled to the ground, barely breathing.
Lancer momentarily panicked. The group stopped cheering as soon as he hit the floor. Lancer checked for breathing. It was raspy but it was still there, so he was still alive. Lancer looked down at the gash on his side. It looked deep and was bleeding like crazy. If somebody didn't help him, he would bleed to death. "Is there a doctor in the house?" He had always wanted to say that, but not in such grim circumstances. The group hesitated, and then a young woman stepped out.
"I'm a nurse in training but I know what to do." She said. Lancer beckoned her to come nearer but she turned to an employee.
"Do you have an emergency kit of some sort?" she asked.
The man nodded and said, "We have one in the back, I'll get it." He said and ran back.
"You, go call 911." The nurse in training commanded, pointing to an older looking woman in the crowd. She nodded and started to dig for her cell phone. Then the male employee came back with the kit, and the nurse opened it and put on gloves. Then she took out sheets of gauze, and pressed firmly against his side. Every time the blood soaked though, she would place another piece of gauze on top. If this hurt Danny, he showed no sign of it.
Meanwhile Lancer grabbed a chair that had been knocked over and set it up right and sat on it, never taking his eyes off Danny. 'Well' he thought, 'this explains a lot.' Everything from his low grades, never turned in assignments, tiredness, limps, suddenly disappearing in class, and the look Danny gave him when he said that he though Danny Phantom was the good guy.
Who all knew? 'For sure Sam and Tucker' he thought, but did his parents? No, probably not, with there eagerness to hunt and destroy any ghost… Lancer wouldn't have told them either.
Suddenly he felt pity for Danny. He had to deal with school, adolescents, and keeping the city safe from ghost everyday of his life. No wonder he looks so stressed. Wouldn't you be too if you had the weight of the whole city on your shoulders?
"Lance? You okay?" Jeff asked walking over to him, his face paler than usual.
Lancer sighed. "No… how could I have not noticed? He is my student! I see him everyday, coming in late with a limp or a cut, and he was always tired… it's just… I could have helped! I've just been putting more pressure on him to get his grades up and imagine what he has to go through everyday!" Lancer finished putting his head in his hands.
Jeff nodded. "Yep, sounds like you're losing your talent for teaching." He said staring out the window.
Lancer glared at him. "You're supposed to be comforting and supporting me."
"What? I'm just saying what I think!" He said defensively.
Lancer sighed again. "You're right. I shouldn't ha—" Lancer stopped when he heard sirens in the distance. He lapsed in to silence. There was something he needed to set straight. It was the least he could do.
Standing up, he walked over in front of everybody, who were now all talking and glancing over at Danny every few seconds. Once Lancer stopped in front of them, everybody shushed, knowing that he was going to say something.
"Okay everybody," he said calmly. "Lets get straight to the point…"
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TBC…
Aha! I am a little planning ahead with the next few chapters and I came up with a new plot twist! I like it when things like that just happen…
RealityBreakGirl- well now ya know cuz its MIKES SUPER SHORT SHOW! –Gasp- I've been watching too much TV lately.
Catgirlversion3.0otakufan- -copy and pastes name just to say- Updated!
GhostGirlie15- -big majestic voice- what will happen… WILL HAPPEN! –Thunder crashes in back ground-
Sasia- I UPDATED! I UPDATED! I UPDATED!
Lilios- oh yeah… football is soccer there- hey you're British… DO YOU KNOW HARRY POTTER? –Baseball bat swings at head- -ducks- Hey! I was only asking! …
Ghostlover15- YAY! My story is the BEST! Wow… I am cheerful for so early in the morning… its 9 o' clock here… WAY to early to get up for my standards.
Horselova32312- I'm planning on finishing this story! Or at least I have it all planned out! That's pretty good for me!
The Person Who Rights- who yelled at you? The policeman or your parents? Lol…. I would run for the hills of a police officer got mad at me…
Cakreut12- lol… I would be like "what the heck is going on!'" if I saw a policeman looking for me thinking I was lost. Lol… good luck with the password thing as well!
Pieling- Of course my spelling needs work… it ALWAYS needs work! Lol… but trust me… this is only getting started!
Purrbaby101- its fun how people ask questions that get answered in the next chapter! Lol.
Stormrider7- YOU TELL HER AMERICAN FRIEND! Yeah… if she didn't explain to you- they are pretty good stuff! I ate a whole bag of Almond Joys yesterday in fact! That can't be good for me…
Aussie-dreamer- fun fun! Two Aussie reviews in a row! Yhup- never heard of the drink either. (And I only eat Almond Joys for the coconut! I wish it would come with out the Almond…)
DP fan- EEK! Scary! I would have been soooo freaked out!
Lynx Silverhawk- I'm not done with Danny yet! Like I said it's going to be one of those "longer than you'd expect it to be" stories.
REVIEW if you've--- uhh… I don't know--- ever broken a bone before! Or if you've never broken a bone before! That should cover just about everyone!