Yes, I know...it's been a long time since I last updated. But I did...so that's all that matters right? Riiiiiight? Please don't kill me! Enjoy Jazz...Her diary takes place the same day Dani's does...you can figure that one out by yourself though...

Dear Diary,

Danny really scared me when he came up through the living room floor like that. I should have expected. It is Danny after all. He's been freaking me out with his powers ever since I found out he had them. But I didn't think he would bother me when he was enjoying himself at the carnival. I was about to yell at him for startling me and making me lose my place in my book, but then I saw that little girl in his arms, and I was instantly speechless. Punishing him was going to have to wait…

A million things were racing through my head as he tried to explain why she was here. Honestly, I only heard 'she got hurt by Valerie' and 'Jazz, I need your help'. So I subconsciously found myself taking her from my brother, walking up to his room, and placing her on the bed. Only after Danny entered the room with the Fenton Family Care Kit did I snap back into reality.

"Danny, why didn't you take this girl to the hospital?" I asked, taking the kit from my brother and opening it. "They could've helped her so much more than-"

"NO!" Danny shouted. Wow, he's more jumpy than usual... "This girl…she's…well…"

Hesitation. Danny was showing hesitation. To me. He never hesitates with me (unless he likes a girl), and he's normally pretty calm in situations like this. His hands were shaking and he was tapping his foot impatiently…all signs of anxiety.

"Come on, Danny," I said calmly, cleaning around the wound on the kid's leg. "You can tell me. I don't think anything you say can surprise me."

"She's my clone!"

…

Okay…so…that surprised me. But I wasn't about to admit I was wrong. Especially not in front of my nervous little brother.

"W-Where's Mom and Dad?" Smooth Danny. You're not getting off that easily…

"At the carnival. They think that a ghost might attack or something," I smiled at my brother and wrapped up the girl's leg at the same time. "Now, about your clone." Danny sighed. This was probably why he was so anxious. He wanted to avoid this conversation at all costs.

"What about her?" He asked casually. I silently laughed.

"Well…why'd you make a clone of yourself?" And why is it a girl?

Danny's eyes narrowed. "I didn't make a clone of myself!" Then who's this?

"Okay, then who did?" Danny gritted his teeth.

"Three guesses who…"

"Vlad did this?" he nodded. "Why?"

"He wanted to create 'the perfect son' because he couldn't get me. So instead, he cloned me…" Oh my god! That man needs some serious help! "Unlike me though, she has a problem with keeping up her form. So she can't use too much energy or she'll turn to gloop." I looked at the girl resting peacefully on Danny's bed.

"Whoa…" I muttered under my breath. That explains why Danny's so worried. She must've used up a lot of power just running from Valerie.

It was pretty quiet after that. Neither of us knew what to say, but the silence was getting to me so I said the first thing that came to mind.

"So, where are Sam and Tucker?" There it was again! That nervous 'please-change-the-topic' symptoms.

"W-What?"

"Sam…Tucker…" What's wrong Danny? "Your best friends…" He swallowed.

"W-Well, um…" Come on Danny, sometime today. "Tucker was with Star when Sam came up and told me that Danielle was hurt." Danielle? She must be the person on the bed. Wait, Danielle…Daniel…nice originality Vlad.

"Why wasn't Sam with you?" Danny looked down guiltily. "What?"

"Sam's mad at me…"

"What?" Sam? Mad at Danny? Didn't she have a crush on Danny?

"Well," he sighed, "Paulina came up to us the other day, and was trying to see if I would be going to the carnival. She only wanted to know because she thinks that Danny Phantom shows up wherever I do."

"Danny! She's getting really close to finding out your-"

"It's Paulina! Jazz, PAUL-IN-A! She's too stupid to find out I am Danny Phantom." He sighed, but continued.

"Well anyway, she left and shortly after that so did Sam. A few minutes later, Paulina was running past us, crying and I went up to see if she was okay…" He looked down guiltily.

"Her jaw was red and starting to swell, and she said that Sam hit her when she was walking home."
"So. She probably deserved it…"

"I know that!" Danny assured, "But I jumped to conclusions and blamed Sam, so she got mad at me. She's been avoiding me all week, all because I accidentally took Paulina's side." His shoulders sunk and he fell to his knees by the bed. "That's why I was so surprised when she came up to me. Even if it was just to tell me that Danielle was hurt."

"Danny," I hugged him and was actually rather surprised when he didn't pull away. "Sam can't be that mad at you. What did she do after she told you?"

"She looked at the ground and walked away."

"Maybe she was upset?" I suggested. I didn't mean to make it sound so unassuming so I added: "Are you mad at her?"

His head shot up. "No!" he defended, "Well, I was. But then I got over it. And I was actually going to go apologize to her tonight, but then when she came up to me and acted like she wanted to leave…" He didn't finish. Then again, he didn't have to. Silence was creeping into the room again and I didn't want another 'awkward silence' thing so I broke it for a second time.

"I'll go get her some ice for her, be right back..." I know…not the greatest conversation starter: leaving. But it bought me some time to think of something else.

Poor Danny. I thought as I walked down the stairs and into the kitchen. Don't worry; I'll help you two get back together. And maybe I can get you together too. I smiled at my improving witty banter and grabbed the ice I said I was going for. When I made it back into Danny's room, I saw him sleeping with his head resting on the side of the bed. The blankets were pulled up to the girl's chest, and I assumed that he did that. Smiling, I kissed my little brother on the forehead and put the ice by his nightstand. I closed the door on my way out and entered my room…

Wow, it's cold in here! Did I leave that widow open? Poor Danny, he seemed so upset. I never saw him that sad. I'm going to figure this whole thing out with Sam if it's the last thing I do! Man, it's so cold! I should shut that stupid window…

Don't worry Danny; I'll fix your Sam problem.

Jazz Fenton

Yes, yes, I know what you're thinking. Poor Danny! He thinks Sam's mad at him! But Sam thinks Danny's mad at her! Poor, poor, Danny. Hope it leaves you wanting more...cause the next chapter is back to Sam! Until then! Buh-bye!