Hello, WingsOfTech(I really need a nickname or something! :P) here again! I know I should probably stop updating at... 1:28 in the morning... man... But I wrote another chapter, and for some crazy reason I promised myself I'd update it over the weekend. I'm not going to write very much up here right now, because I just danced for 4 hours and then watched Victorious and Ghost Hunters. So it's my own fault I'm tired! :)

Disclaimer: I don't own Danny Phantom, and I only half-own Mrs. McFadden! XD

Sickday

Chapter 2

After my …um … episode… Mr. Lancer told me to go wash up. I did as best as I could, I rinsed my mouth out a few times, while it didn't taste particularly bad it sure felt weird. Then I used a couple of paper towels to wipe off my face. I grabbed a couple of extras to clean up my desk too.

Of course it was only after I had cleaned up my mess that Lancer dismissed me to the nurse's office. He could tell I wasn't feeling good, but he could also tell I wasn't about to throw-up again, at least not yet… hopefully…

So now I was in Mrs. McFadden's office again. She's a kind lady, and I really can't understand how Tucker could be afraid of her. I've had to come to her on multiple occasions, needless to say it's because of ghost fights. Though, while she is kind, she (just like everybody else in this wonderful town) is also completely oblivious to why I come in injured so much more often than the average student. Not that I'm complaining, this of course helps me out, it's just it also kind of scares me. I mean how would you like it if your doctor couldn't figure out two plus two? Yeah… now it's a bit more nerve-wracking isn't it?

The whole time I was practically panicking. If that really was my ghost sense, was that thing that went past the window really a ghost? I hope it didn't do too much damage! Please oh please oh PLEASE just let this on be the box ghost! Or Klemper even?

"Oh you poor dear, you've got a 100.7 degree fever", Mrs. McFadden's voice half-startled me out of my thoughts. "I'll call your parents to come pick you up and inform your teachers. Meanwhile, here's a glass of water, you should drink it whether you want to or not. Or just try to get some rest…"

I nodded and she went to go get the phone or something. Meanwhile I had swum back into my thoughts. Didn't Sam, Tucker and I check my temperature before out of curiosity? I thought I was usually colder than normal… does that mean I have a higher fever than anyone thinks? Or was I in my ghost form when we did that… I knew I was definitely colder in ghost mode; my ice core probably had the most to do with that. But ectoplasm is naturally cold too, that's why people claim to feel cold spots when a ghost is around. While we may be invisible and intangible, we're still ectoplasm floating around too; even though no one can actually see or feel us they can absolutely feel the temperature drop.

It's kind of weird to understand, but when you've grown up with non-stop babble about ghosts, ectoplasm, and any theories around them, you do pick up a few things. And I guess you have to figure some of it out when you're the one actually doing the stuff too, right? Whatever, I'm getting off track here.

I decided I would drink the water. While I didn't really feel like consuming anything at the moment, I did think a glass of cool water would feel good on my throat. And it did, besides, every time I was sick, Jazz was afraid I'd get dehydrated because I didn't feel like drinking anything. When I was little I used to try to prove her wrong of course, I didn't want my big sister thinking she could boss me around, even if I was sick. But now I was more mature and knew it would be good for me… well that and I always ended up giving in to my thirst anyway. Though juice does sound better than water… maybe grape? Maybe I can have some of that instead when I get home. Then Mrs. McFadden came back in the room, followed by my parents. I had started to wonder how they had gotten here so fast, but I decided Dad must have been the one driving.

"Oh Danny! Sweetie, are you alright?" My Mom was the first to speak. But it was obvious they were both worried for me.

I opened my mouth to respond but the Nurse beat me to it.

"Well he threw up, and he does have a small fever, but he should be ok in couple of days. He just needs some rest."

I won't go into all the details on them pulling me out the door. Or the part about the dizzy spell I had gotten when I had gotten again when I was pulled out the door. Or the part where I was trying to run while still dizzy. And I'll be honest with you on this one, it's mostly because it was really embarrassing, sick or not.

Lets just say I made it back home safely and quickly, and managed to not puke again despite the efforts my Dad unintentionally put into his driving.

And that was the beginning of my seemingly endless and miserable sickday.

...Ugh... This chapter actually pretty much stunk! It doesn't really have anyone doing much... and it's short... but it gets Danny home which is critical to the plot. ...It was way better when I was writing it... at least I thought so...

Reviews:

Fluehatraya: I'm glad you liked it! :)

smallvillephantom14: I know :( But he'lll get better... eventually!

DeliciousKrabKakes: Here's more! It's not the best, but it's necassary :)

jeanette9a: Don't say I didn't warn you! But he'll get better, don't worry! :D

Annabell99: I know, I want him to get better too, and he will, just not yet.. :( He was sent to both though! ;D

D for Danielle: OMG! I'm not the only one who says "holy moly"? And thanks! ^^

ThePurpleSuperCow: Yeah... that's why I warned people, it wasn't fun writing it either! Either way, Thanks!

I don't think I shall update anything else before Valentine's Day so have a Happy Valentine's Day! 3

Love y'all! In a friendship-y kind of way!

And listen to I Like to Move It, cause it's stuck in my head! :)

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