Danny had learned his lesson last year,

That the holidays are truly a time of cheer

Now to his sister our story is centered

The whole family she mentored,

but to herself she could not

Knowing her brother was out there bothered her a lot

She worried too much and it affected her greatly

And of course lately,

Somebody noticed and wanted her to be done

And this why I came in to have some fun

Jazz said with a sigh. "I wish there was something I could do..."

And noticing me she looked around and cried "Who are you?

Be you human or ghost, I'll find out anyway"

So I decided to tell her and typed so I could say,

"I am the Ghost Writer, my dear.

We've been acquainted from last year."

"Last year?" She asked, not knowing what I meant

Of course I should've known she wasn't aware of her brother's torment

"So why are you here, and why can I hear you narration?"

I replied "It would be boring if you could only hear conversation."

"Maybe for you." She sneered

Her eyes was twitching and she muttered about things being weird

I'd been bothering her for two hours you see

And it is easily noted my presence did not fill her with glee

I can't be that annoying in fact I'm rather smart

Poetry is, after all, a rather fine art

I'm not so bad to look at to boot

I can tell the redhead is ready to shoot,

me for being so conceited

And she muttered darkly. "You'd better beat it."

Suddenly young Jasmine was going to have a fit

"Would you stop it!"

Jazz cried and threw her arms in the air

"Shut up! Shut up! It's about as much as I can bear!

Can't you see you're driving me insane?" She ranted

"Thanks to you from poetry I am disenchanted.

I hope you're proud!"

Realizing her chastise didn't work she sighed. "For crying out loud."

You could tell the teen was in distress

Slowly, ever slow, I drew closer to success

"I can hear you." She grumbled

She went to walk out but instead stumbled

Hardly containing a laugh I received a glare

"Would you please just leave me!" She cried in despair

I taunted "Danny could take it longer."

"That's because he's stronger!"

And that's when the girl realized the fact,

that her faith in her brother had slightly lacked

Danny appeared in the doorway with a smile

He leaned against the frame with a lazy style

"Danny!" She cried "Thank goodness you're back,

could you please destroy this ghost before I crack?"

And Danny laughed to himself his smile still there

"Don't you see?" He began; Jazz cut him off, "Danny I swear..."

He continued "I brought him here to help you understand

after all he can be quite the helping hand."

"Why!" She cried her face twisted in anger

"Don't you see to my mental health he's a danger!"

"Jazz calm down," You Dan smiled

"Seriously Jazz you treat me like a child.

The Ghost Writer came so you would calm down,

whenever I go out to protect the town."

"You tried to teach me a lesson, Danny that's kind.

If it weren't for the fact that I was driven out off my mind.

So I'll give you till the count of three.

You'd better run before I go on my killing spree,

for you're at the top of my list."

It was apparent to the boy she was quite pissed.

He took off running with Jazz following behind

She wasn't going to kill him that'd be unkind

So instead she jumped him and tickled the child

He laughed and screamed it drove him wild

The brother and sister were with each other fine

He promised he'd be careful and she promised to resign,

to the fact that what he did was an obligation

So finally Jazz had her revelation

And I suppose my work should be ended

But messing with them is just so splendid

Annoyed with my decision Danny picked up an orange

...Darn it

I decided it was time that I split

Jazz finally let up and Danny tried to calm down as he stayed on the floor. "Danny I know officially despise poetry."

"You and me both." Danny agreed with a nod.

Pure and utter boredom right here folks.