I'm sorry but I had to add like an epilogue, you know?

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Thanks all, really. Here is the epilogue!

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EPILOGUE

(Third Person)

~A week later after the battle~

Danny stirred in his bed, why was he empty? Why was he feeling… like he was missing something? What was the uncompleted part? Why was he feeling like he was sick to his stomach?

He sat up, looked at the clock and it read: 1:24 A.M.

But that's what he was sure it read, his eyes were still blurry. He blinked to get the blurry stuff out of his eyes and soon it was clear. Tonight was a full moon, so his room practically was full of the moon's light.

He gave a yawn and got out a bed. Still he felt the same weird feeling, and it was bugging him… a lot. For some reason his mind told him to go to his shelf, so he listened to it; anything to get his mind off of the feeling.

He moved some books that were in the way and his hand came across a round surface: The white ball.

He yanked his hand away and moved some more stuff out of the way to reach the ball. After all of that was done, he saw the white cloudy, glowing ball starting right back at him, the words, even, looked right at him—faced him.

A One Choice…

That kept bugging him for a really long time, the whole week he thought of it. But he never really knew how it worked.

School had been harder than ever, ever since people found out his secret, people kept talking and crowding over him. Even his friends had to hide him in a closet; it wasn't going as well as he wanted it to go.

A One Choice?

What does it mean? Why can't it be clear? Why can't it make sense? Why is it so hard to figure out? Was this thing making him uneasy? Was it giving him that uncompleted feeling?

It had too; this thing was pretty much the only thing that he was worried about. Whenever he thought about his life, the ball grew heavy every time; like it was trying to tell him something.

He had taken it out a few times to look at it, hoping to see what it was trying to tell him. But nothing came to mind, whenever he looked at it, his mind completely shut down on him. He couldn't seem to move or think when that type of thing happens, but this kind of shut down was like: Now is the time.

Danny grabbed the ball and stared at it, maybe this time he could find out. Maybe his mind can work.

A One Choice…

Was it like a sort of wish? Was it a choice he had to make in the future? What was it and what did it mean?

Now is the time… Make the choice…

It seemed to be real, was he hearing things? Danny looked around the room to see if anyone was in the room. But no one was. He looked at the ball once again and saw just the words.

About a few seconds gone by and a shimmer came on the ball. Danny let out a small gasp and looked closely. Then a vision type of thing came up—or a slide show thingy.

The first one showed him crowded with a bunch of people, cameras flashing, microphones, news reporters, and the news. They were all in that one scene, but what bothered him was: He was in the middle, talking to each one of them. Like he was used to it, like this was his life now.

Then the scene changed.

It showed him at school, kids minding their own business, like the battle never had happen. Like he had never revealed his secret at all, it was like nothing had happened. And the last thing Danny caught was: The vision Danny was smiling, like this was the best day ever.

The scene faded and new words appeared on the ball: What life would you choose?

Then the words went back to: A One Choice.

So that's what the ball was trying to tell him, he would be bothered his whole life if he didn't do… do what? And the other part, he was happy, but how did that happen?

"I really liked the second show you showed me," Danny muttered to the ball, "How can I get that life?"

The ball didn't say anything, but words did appear: You had saved the world… don't you think you deserve a prize?

A prize? What kind of prize? Danny thought. Then he repeated his thoughts, "A prize? What kind?"

Out of those clips I had shown you, which one did you like?

"The second one," Danny said, "Do you know how I can get it?"

Yes one word: A Wish.

"Wasn't that two words?" Danny asked.

The ball didn't respond.

"Okay, sorry then," Danny said. Then he thought a wish? Could I really do that? "I wish that my life could be like the second vision you showed me."

The ball didn't respond, but the ball did glow brighter. A warm breeze hit his room, the room became brighter and brighter. Till it was so bright Danny had to shut his eyes closed.

Then everything faded, slowly Danny opened his eyes. He looked at his hands but the ball wasn't there. He fell to his knees to see if he could find it, but he couldn't find it. But then he just realized where he was, outside in the park.

He looked around to see everything, then the ball reappeared out of nowhere, and a new message read: You have made the best choice. No one will remember that you had revealed your secret; they will remember the battle though. They have seen that Danny Phantom had saved them. But they will not remember that you had shown them who you really were. Only your friends, family, Dash, and Lancer will remember. Since you chose to show them, I wish you the best Danny.

Then for sure the ball disappeared, Danny screamed as he felt like he was falling, like for the first time he couldn't control his flying. He landed with loud THUMP and he found out he landed on his bed and onto the floor. He got up and looked around to see what time it is.

1:25 A.M.

It had only been a minute.

Danny slowly walked back to bed and finally found out how to fall asleep. Was that just a dream?

Nah…

It was real. And starting tomorrow everything will be back to normal…

…Well almost back to normal.

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Okay, now that's the end! Hope you enjoyed that last one!

Hey everyone that is reading 40 Ways to Make School Awesome, here is a note!

Note: Print out the list and take a lot of copies to school, stuff them in lockers, hand them out, or whatever! Let's see if people will actually do these things!