At the moment, I'm in the city at night on a rooftop wearing all black, and I'm about to do something both stupid and crazy. So I came up with a test run to see how I handle myself in a dangerous situation and more dangerous than being out in New York City in the middle of the night. I also wanted to try to change into the ghost form without shouting like Danny. It was quite simple. I snap my finger and change into my ghost form. I think it's a pretty clever way for transformation.

Now time to find something dangerous to do. I turn invisible and fly up in the air. From the air, the lights of New York City are quite beautiful. The only thing I have to do is ignore the smell of fish from the east. I look around to see a crime or something bad going to happen, and so far, nothing has happened if you count a cab driver littering.

For an hour, I loop around the air, scare some pigeons on a bridge, and watch a drunk trying to get up the steps of his home. I was about to go back home until I noticed a sketchy guy in a dirty green jacket come up to a parked car. Either this guy's car or he's breaking into it. The guy looks around and pulls out a crowbar. Yep, time to be a hero. I fly down to the carjacker and tap on the guy on the shoulder, and he turns around.

"What the hell," said the carjacker

I punch the carjacker square in the jaw, and he falls to the ground and starts to panic.

"What's going on?" said the carjacker getting up from the ground and looking around

I shoot a little electricity at his feet to mess with him a little, and he freaks more and waves his crowbar.

"Is you god! I didn't mean to steal that charity money from that gas stop!" The carjacker shouted.

Then a police cop came around the corner, seeing the carjacker freaking the cop car stop in front of the cop car, and the two police officers got out of the car.

"Alright pal I think you need to come with us," said one of the police officer coming to the carjacker and grabbing the crowbar

"What?" said the carjacker

It looks like my job is done. I fly off. I say I did good but not great because that carjacker was no challenge. I looked at my watch to see that it was about 12:30 pm, and I decided to go back home and rest. So I fly back to my house and phase into my room. I snap my finger, and I change back to human form.

I changed into my PJs and got under my bed. The next time I get out, I should find something a lot tougher than just one carjacker and maybe come up with a cool superhero outfit, maybe something without tights.

Three days later, I was in the living room playing with my baby brother. His name is Jake, about one year old, and he's about to have a full set of hair. Jake didn't cause any problems. He didn't cry a lot, puke less, and he's pretty cute. I help Jake with putting blocks into their holes. Suddenly, dad came to the living room, and he looked like he was holding back tears.

"Dad what's wrong?" I said

"Hope it's your mother.." said Dad

"What's happening to mom?"

"Hope your mother has died in the car accident,"

I didn't say anything. My mind was blank, and Jake pulled on my shirt, trying to get his attention. One word that came to mind was "dammit."