Here's my next chapter. I hope you like it, cause I'm liking this story already. Review please!!
Danny sat inside the car as it started driving. The chief's name was Alon, the guy with the red and black shirt was Bondom, and the guy with the black pants was Denom. Danny thought these guys were bad news and had to find a way to escape.
"What are you guys up to anyway?" Asked Danny.
"We're planing on bombing the capital of this Country," told Bondom.
"You mean the White House," annoyed Danny.
"I told you not to say a word," glared Alon.
"Who cares, it's not like he's gonna tell anyone," said Bondom.
"He's right, we have the kid, he's not gonna say a word," smirked Denom as Danny swallowed his throat.
"Ok, here's the truck, we'll make sure you will have a place to stay where it has everything in case you try your little bathroom trick," told Alon as she threw Danny in a truck with a toilet, a bed, and a snack machine, "and this place is trick proof, so don't get your hopes up kid.," and she closed the door.
"Really, let's see if this is ghost proof," smiled Danny as he duplicated into two and his original changed into his ghost form and fazed out of the truck and floated to a tree, "piece of cake, now I can just . . ."
"Hey yo, I need you to give me your information . . ." talked Denom on the cell phone as Danny started realizing what was happening.
"Oh no, my family's in trouble, which means I have to do something. I need to go to DC to warn about the bombing attack, but first I have to hide," whispered Danny as he changed into his human form and ran inside the forest. He kept running as fast as his legs could take him as he watched from a tree side to see the truck leave and he reappeared, "great, the real question is WHERE THE HELL AM I!?!" Shouted Danny as he sat on the gravel ground and a small rock hit him on the side of his head, "ow! Who threw that?"
"Sorry, names Billy," smiled Billy.
Billy was a boy around Danny's age with an orange shirt and a gun and a circle with a slash in the middle. He had brown cargo pants, freckles, and blond hair with a mullet.
"Danny," said Danny with his arms crossed.
"What cha sittin here for?" Asked Billy.
"Some terrorists kidnaped me, then I escaped, I need to get to Washington, D.C. to warn the president of United States, and I don't know where the heck I'm at," told Danny.
"Wow, good one," smiled Billy as Danny glared at him, "you're not kidding are you?"
"Do you think I'm kidding? I just need help to get to freakin Washington and I can't get any!" Shouted Danny in frustration.
"Jeeze, I can help you if you need it," shrugged Billy.
"No, I don't want you to get involved really," said Danny.
"Dude, my family thinks I can't be good at anything, if I help save the Country, I can prove them wrong," told Billy, "besides, you can't go alone."
"Fine, but you owe me for this," warned Danny.
"Sweet," smiled Billy, "so where do we start?"
"We can start by you telling me where the hell I'm at," said Danny.
"Oh, you're just outside of Indiana," answered Billy.
"Where's Amity Park?" Asked Danny.
"Oh that's like fifty miles," told Billy.
"Great, just great, I'm fifty miles from home and I can't get to an airport," glared Danny.
"I know where that is, it's like really close by over there," pointed Billy as Danny looked where he pointed and saw an airplane overhead.
"Then let's go," told Danny as he pulled Billy's arm and ran on his way.