Define Pain

by Stars Of Light

Then the memories came back. The young 14 year old teen "disappeared into thin air," or as the news reported had said it. The Fenton case that was closed by his parents, because they (along with everyone else) believed he was dead. And yet, here he was. Beaten and bruised, but alive.

7. The Mini Hero

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Chapter 7

(A/N CHAPTER 6 WAS UPDATED, PLEASE READ IT BEFORE READING THIS CHAPTER)

"KENDALL, THAT'S MY BOY, PLEASE." screamed a crying mother to a police officer, whom was unwilling to let her past to get her child. All she could do was stare in shock as her six year old only son squeeze pass police security, to face the ghost, threatening to destroy the world and everyone in it.

"Oh what do we have here?" the rather large ghost said, examming the young one, who was dressed in a one piece black and white suit, with a DP symbol on the center of his chest. "A mini hero."

The young boy pulled on his hoodie, covering his blonde curly hair, and stood in a fight stance.

The Red Huntress was there, unsure what the boy was doing. She had lost all her ammunition on the 40 feet ghost. All she had was a thermos and was currently distracting the ghost until DLAV came for backup.

"Well then, I'll give you the first punch." The large ghost chuckled, "Go ahead. Give it your best shot."

The boy put his hands out in front of him. 'That's the same position Phantom used', though Valerie. When nothing happened, the boy tried again, repositioned and with all his strength he push his arms out in front of him. The ghost just laugh. He stopped laughing when a green ectoblast, shoot him off guard, making him fall to the ground.

"What-" Valerie took the chance, sucking the ghost into the thermos, and then turned to the attention of the boy. 'Did he really just-?'

The Red Huntress looked at the preschooler, gently smoothing the palm of his small hands. Kendall, on the other hand, seems quite as terrified as the crowds of people and police standing behind him. Everyone was silence. The screaming stop, the sirens paused. Everyone just stopped, questions and confusion filling their minds, only disturbing these thoughts when the huntress suddenly flinched to the right, looking directly at the crowd. She smiled and tossed the thermos into thin air.

"Glad you're back." were her choice of words, as the thermos was caught by a now visible teenage ghost.

"Glad to be back." He returned, everyone gasping in shock.

"Is that Danny Phantom?" "Danny Phantom?" "Invsobill?" "I thought he left us?" "It's Phantom!" "Where was he?" "He looks so different…"

He was different. He wasn't in his suit, but instead a sleeveless top, black ripped jeans, and black timberlands. The crowd watches as he walked over to the young boy, kneeled down, and placed an arm on his shoulder.

"Danny Phantom?" the boy squeaked. "Is that really you?"

The ghost smiled. "The one and only."

"Where were you?"

"I was..." he continued searching for the right words, "…stuck somewhere."

The boy pointed the vertical scars, exactly a few centimeters apart that disappeared into his transparent white t-shirt. It was transparent enough to similar scars. Some in the same order as his arms which was the result of the GIW, the rest looked like battle scars which he earn from ghost fighting. "Did they do that to you?"

The ghost only smiled wider. "You're a smart boy, very brave. Thank you for protecting the town while I was gone, but now that I'm back, promise me to protect one thing for me." He said looking over to the woman who stuck stuck in between the emotions terrified and relived.

"My mom?"

"Your family." The young boy smiled, and gave the ghost a hug before whispering something in the ghost's ear, before running off to his mother.

"What did he said." asked the Red Hunter, listening to the deeply to the conversation, along with everyone else.

"He said he promised."

Sorry for the late update, but school started :( Excuse the grammar and spelling, it will be fixed soon, I just really needed to update. Can we get this to... 70 REVIEWS? Oh my God, can we? ~Stars Of Light~