I don't own Danny Phantom! Stop telling me I do! Oh wait….nobody is…. Ha-ha I fail.

Well anyways, this is the first drabble to Bluegoo2's challenge.

So hope you like it :D!

On with it!

Danny Fenton smiled at the small joke Tucker made, he hadn't had a chance to hang out with them for DAYS. Mostly because there was a ghost in town or someone needed his help or he needed sleep or needed to study.

They walked outside of the Nasty Burger and started walking towards the park, the sky was purple. Danny was confused but didn't question it; they were in the most haunted city….

Just then they started walking towards his house. The 3 teens went upstairs to Danny's room.

He was surprised no ghost attacked today. But, he shouldn't say anything to jinx the good moment.

Hs stomach churned and he felt that something terrible was going to happen.

Tucker and Sam began talking about homework while Danny kept glancing downstairs.

He just KNEW something bad was going to happen, he couldn't explain it.

His parents were working on an invention…..his sister was in her room reading….his friends were right in front of him…

So what was GOING to happen! Why wouldn't this feeling leave!

Just then a small quake shook the house. "Earthquake?" he questioned his 2 best friends, only to see them gone. Puzzled Danny got up and walked out of his room. He suddenly fell through the stairs and into a black abyss.

When he stood up he was surrounded by debris, he glanced up to see his friends and family (and Mr. Lancer) strapped to the Nasty Sauce. His eyes widened as he started running towards it, anything to try and save them. But something grabbed his leg and he tripped, watching in horror as the Nasty Sauce exploded, taking the lives of the ones he loved (and his teacher.)

…..

"Danny! Wake up!"

"Dude, don't die on us!"

"Danny, please! We love you!"

"Don't leave little brother….don't go!"

The halfa opened his eyes to find himself in a hospital room. "How did I get here?" he whispered softly, staring up at the ones he cared about. Jazz sighed and answered "Dash used a lighter and a Nasty Sauce pack close to you, and you were caught in a mini explosion."

Danny stared up at everyone's faces and murmured "Better than you guys getting caught in one." And he closed his eyes to rest more, knowing they had confused looks on their faces.

I really shouldn't type at 11:30 at night…..

Ugh so tired.

Good thing I'm drinking apple juice!

It sure is tasty :D