Author: So yeah welcome back everyone I feel this story is winding down. -whispers: Barely lasted ten chapters.- I HEARD THAT! Anyway here's the next chapter. Hope ya enjoy it! -sets Cujo after the whisperer- Take that!

Chapter nine

Desiree had just put Danny to bed (on the couch since he was too big for the cradle now) when the front door opened. Turning around she let out a sigh of relief when Skulker walked past the door frame. He was in a bad state but he was still alive (or whatever ghosts are) when he saw her standing there he smiled lightly before collapsing against a wall.

"You're both okay." She heard him mumble.

"Thanks to you." Desiree replied moving over to him.

Using her powers Desiree managed to repair his armor, it wasn't perfect but at least he wasn't missing half of his body anymore. For a few moments Skulker continued leaning against the wall mentally running through a check list.

"Is it no good?" Desiree asked when the silence became to much for her to bear.

Instead of responding Skulker reached out and gently clasped his hand around her wrist. The next thing Desiree knew she was being held firmly but gently by the ghost hunter. Neither ghost said a word, a feeling of understanding passing between them.

"What are we going to do? I don't want to lose him." Desiree mumbled into the hunters chest.

"I know." Skulker said holding her tighter as he spoke, "I don't want to either. He's our precious son."

The two ghosts spent the night like that both taking comfort from the other. Knowing deep in their hearts what they had to do.

-The Next day-

When Danny woke up he was surprised to find himself lying on a random floating rock. His head hurt slightly which confused him. Sitting up he tried to remember what had happened but each time he tried all everything went blank. Standing up he looked around before shrugging and flying of in the direction of the Fenton Portal ignorant of the two pairs of eyes that watched him go.

Flying through the portal he looked around making sure neither of his parents were there before stepping in and turning back to normal.

"Man why can't I remember anything? Whatever I wonder if Sam and Tucker are up to getting a bite at the Nasty Burger." Danny muttered as he walked upstairs.

Walking into the kitchen he was surprised to see Jazz sitting at the table. For once she wasn't researching some stupid subject or reading some huge book about the politics of some foreign country. In fact he wasn't even sure she was awake.

"Hey Jazz what are you doing down here? Shouldn't you be at the library or saving the whales?" He asked shaking her slightly.

Slowly she woke up rubbing at her eyes as Danny stood off to the side his hands in his pockets. When she saw him standing their her eyes got huge as if she had seen a ghost. (lol bad joke)The next thing he knew however her arms were wrapped tightly around his neck tears running down her cheeks as she sobbed loudly.

"Danny you're back! You're back!" She cried squeezing him tighter.

"Geez Jazz what's gotten into you?" Danny asked while trying to pull her off.

"I can't believe it! They let you go?" She asked pulling away to look him over, "Did they hurt you? Or experiment on you?"

"Jazz what are you talking about?!" Danny cried finally freeing himself.

"What do you mean Danny? Sk-" Jazz started to say before she stopped.

He doesn't remember? Did Skulker take away his memory or something?

"Gosh Jazz stop acting so weird. I'm going to go see Sam and Tucker. See ya." Danny said before he turned and left.

Jazz stood there staring after him. Her thoughts shifted from Skulker to Danny and back. She wasn't sure what happened, and it went against every fiber in her being to just turn her back on the situation. But that's what she forced herself to do. Danny was back, he didn't remember what happened to him. Clenching her fists she turned and walked out of the kitchen shoving down every instinct that told her to go to the ghost realm and demand answers.

Author: I know short chapter but Danny is back to his regular self now. No memory. So the story ends here. ... Jk. I have a few more chapters up my sleeve. Till next time.