So Fast, So Sudden
Man guys! This was supposed to be a one-shot! I guess y'all liked it because you blew my email up. I suppose I have to continue other wise I may have a few people on my doorstep with pans, knives, guns, and ninja weapons... Yeah I'm messed up. I just have a VERY overactive imagination... Sorry that this wasn't up sooner. Writer's block (already) and the fact that my internet is stupid...
The doctor called it amnesia. He also said that Danny was lucky enough to just walk away with that, some cuts and bruises, and a broken leg. He should be dead. He already is halfway.
We left a few days later. The doctor had set up an appointment a month later to see if the symptoms had lessened or lifted. "Danny," Mrs. Fenton said, "Son, it's time to go home." We all left in different cars; Danny on crutches and in Mr. and Mrs. Fenton's car.
It was weird seeing Danny like this. Usually he looked so brave and calm and now he looked so scared. Like a little kid in a thunderstorm.
We pulled up to FentonWorks and got out of the cars; helping Danny struggle with the crutches. "Maddie, get all the pictures you can find," Mr. Fenton said, "Maybe it'll help Danny remember." Mrs. Fenton nodded, unlocked the front door, and went off in search of memories.
A lot of things were on my mind. Mostly one thing. Well, two things, one topic: Ghosts. Will they attack and will Danny be in shape to fight them? Then I looked at him and another thought ran through my mind that was scary. Does he even remember that he's Danny Phantom?
Yeah sorry, short chapter. Like I said; writer's block. I would really appreciate some ideas. I don't want to get a few chapters in and have to discontinue it, so send your ideas! Well, that's all for now so Bye!
~Brit~