SORRY GUYS! I'VE BEEN SO BUSY WITH HOMEWORK AND WHAT NOT AND COULD'NT FIND THE TIME TO UPDATE! I HOPE YOU LIKE THIS ONE, IT NOT MY FAVORITE AND COULD STILL USE SOME WORK BUT I THOUGHT I WOULD GO AHEAD AND ADD IT. SO HERE YOU GO! CHAPTER FOUR! :D
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AGAIN, I DON'T OWN DANNY PHANTOM...BLAH...BLAH...BLAH..
Chapter 4: Why me?
(Danny's view)
Oh my head! I rubbed the back of my head with my hand and moaned. That must have been one crazy night! I sat up and opened my eyes, I was in my room. I spied the alarm clock sitting on my night stand. 7:56. "Shoot! I'm late for school!" I started panicking and jumped up, which ended up with me falling to the floor. Ouch! I gripped my side and pulled up my shirt to find a large bruise. I thought for a second. Did I fight a ghost last night? Whatever, I gotta get to school! I held my side and limped over to my closet door and pulled it open. I grabbed my casual clothes, a white shirt and jeans. I tripped while putting my pants on and walking to the door. "Mom and Dad are going to kill me!" I gripped the door knob and pulled. Then pulled again and again. "What the?" I stared at the knob trying to find something out of place. My door doesn't lock and who in their right mind would even lock it from the outside? I tried again and pulled with all my strength. Fine then, I'll just skip breakfast! Then two white rings formed around me and I was instantly Danny Phantom. I put on my backpack and ran towards the wall. THUD! I fell to the ground and rubbed my hurt forehead. "OK, what is going on!" I stood up and shot it with an energy blast. I looked at the wall, not even a scratch! Wait? I'm trapped in my own room? Oh joy. "There's no use in trying Danny." I immediately jumped at the sound which came from nowhere. I looked suspiciously around my room to find the voice that just spoke to me. My eyes narrowed. "Who are you?" I waited for what seemed like forever. "You know me alright. In fact, I used to call you my son. Any guesses Danny?" It was a girls voice. Which could only mean one thing. I backed up against a wall and covered my mouth."Mom?" Silence. "Yep. Welcome home Danny."
Ok, this is REALLY messed up. I'm trapped in my own room by my mom! Would that count as grounding? Except for the fact that I'm Danny Phantom right now so techniqually, it's ghost grounding. Which makes it even worse when your mom is also a professional ghost hunter and could rip you apart molecule by molecule if she felt like it. "Mom you're alive! Where is everyone? What happened to the town? Is dad and Jazz still alive? Are they there with you?" I didn't know what to talk to so I just spoke to the ceiling. I started pacing in my room waiting for the answer. I was afraid I wasn't going to like it. "For your information they are still alive and well." Wow, that sounded harsh! Why is she mad at me? I was the one locked in a room! I wish I could see her face and tell her how much I've missed her. Then again, I'm Phantom right now and Phantom doesn't really stay on her good side. When I'm Fenton, I can act dumb and clumsy but when I'm Phantom,I have to be strong and confident. I know I have to play it cool, but I have no idea what her motive is and I don't want to upset her too much. "What about the town?" I asked the ceiling. "Why even ask such a question when you already know the answer?" Ok, now I'm confused. Why would I know what happened? I found it like this! I growled at my own mother. I threw my hands up in the air in rage. "I don't have a clue what happened here! How would you expect me to know when I've been gone for so long?" Then I stomped over to the corner of the room. I crossed my arms and scowled. I don't know what she's thinking but I have no idea what happened! "You know because you did it. It's all your fault Danny, you destroyed Amity Park."
I mulled those words over for a minute. Me? It couldn't possibly be me! I walked slowly over to my bed and sat on the edge."So you're saying… I did this?" I said while I pointed to myself. No answer. I crossed my arms. "Um hello?" I asked in a childish and paranoid voice. No answer. "Fine! Don't answer! See what I care!" I turned around and did a face plant on my pillow. Now activating sleep gas. I lifted my head. "Wait what?" Suddenly a green gas came pouring out of the walls and started to fill the room. "Uh oh." I quickly scrambled under my covers and dug my face in my pillow. I knew an inch of fabric wasn't much protection but it helps. My head started to fell heavy and so did my eyelids. I started whispering to myself. "You can't fall asleep. You can't fall asleep. You can't…fall…aslssssssss…"
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