Okay, it took me a while I know...longer than I wanted it to be...'rolls eyes' well, anyway here it is...Walker and a little more of Maddie and Jack. Sorry if it's a little rushed to you guys...I tried to fix it up the best I could but...yeah...well anyway, you enjoy-and I'll try to write the next chapter faster than I did with this one...'smiles sheepishly'
"Geeze! I thought that class would NEVER end!" Tucker complained as he, Jazz, and Sam sat down for lunch. They were outside and sitting at the table farthest away from the school so no one would hear their conversation. Jazz pulled out her phone.
"Okay," she said and dialed the number, "let's do this. But just so you guys know, I'm sure he's fine…" The phone rang and rang.
"Come on Danny pick up!" Sam complained. After a few minutes Jazz hung up the phone and sighed.
"He's not answering…" she said worriedly.
"Maybe he just forgot his phone at home…" Tucker suggested.
"But Danny never leaves his phone at home," Sam snapped, anxiety was getting to her.
"It was just a suggestion," Tucker shrugged his shoulders.
"Hold on," Jazz said, "I'll dial my house number, maybe he's there, or maybe my parents have seen him…" Again, Jazz dialed a number and waited.
"Jazz?" a voice answered the phone; it was Maddie, "Why are you calling me at school? Is something wrong?"
"No Mom," Jazz said, "Just…well…is Danny at the house?" she tried to hide her concern but Maddie caught it.
"Jazz, Danny's at school with you isn't he?" Maddie asked curiously.
"Uh…yeah of course he is!" Jazz said, "In fact, I see him now! Just uh…one more thing…"
"What's that sweetie?" her mother asked.
"Did Danny leave his cell phone at the house?" Maddie thought for a minute.
"No, I think he took it with him when he left this morning…" Jazz almost dropped her phone, "is that all sweetie? 'Cause your father and I need to get to work on some more ghost hunting equipment…"
"YEAH!" Jack was heard on the other end of the phone, "Especially if we want to beat that Phantom kid this time…" Jazz's eyes widened.
"Wait! Mom, Dad, did you run into Danny Phantom at all today!" she asked, nearly screaming into the phone. Sam and Tucker exchanged glances.
"Uh…yeah we…hehe…did…" Maddie hesitated, she seemed embarrassed about something, "He uh…he wasn't quite himself though…JACK! DON'T PUSH THAT! THAT'S…" the line went dead. Jazz was staring into space. A million things were running through her head as she hung up the phone.
"Jazz," Tucker started, worry in his voice.
"Something's wrong with Danny…" she whispered.
Danny was losing control of the jetpack and fast. Not to mention it was designed to go up into space and seeing as he wasn't doing that, the battery was running low. This dangerous situation didn't seem to stop the laughing toddler. In fact, it did just the opposite. The more the warning signals went off, the more he was enjoying himself.
He was flying high above the city and giggled at the slight butterflies that were jumping around in his stomach from the dropping and rising from high to low areas. The jets eventually gave out on the jetpack and Danny began dropping at an incredibly fast pace.
"WEEEEEEEEEEEEE!" Danny shouted against the speeding wind. The ground was coming at him fast. Again though, he didn't seem to care.
Grabbing the jet off his back, he swung it around and was riding it like a surf board. Pulling up moments before hitting the ground, the jet shot upward at a ninety degree angle and caused the little ghost to fall on the ground below. He got up and looked up at the jet that buzzed around in the air until it eventually disappeared behind the building Danny was standing in front of.
"That was fun…" he giggled, and picked up the Fenton Thermos. He quickly dropped it when something in his pocket started buzzing. It startled him at first, but he enjoyed the tune. It was catchy and he jumped up and down to it. After a few minutes though, it stopped. Frowning, he reached into his pocket to find out why the entertaining tune stopped.
He pulled out a cell phone.
Flipping it open, a message was on the screen.
1 Missed Call-Jazz
Again, he couldn't read it, but something about it looked so familiar. He waited for the tune to start again. When it didn't, he threw the phone behind him and it landed in the bushes. Reaching down for the thermos again, he walked into the woods that were close to the isolated building. Smiling as he sang the little tune that the phone had provided him with moments before, he wandered off into the woods.
"Humming an annoying tune…" a voice boomed, causing Danny to jump, "I'm afraid that's against the rules…" A figure of a man, completely dressed in white, appeared in front of the little toddler. He was so much bigger than the dumbstruck Danny that the little ghost had to practically look straight up in order to see his face. He was carrying an enormous book; it was about the size of the hybrid himself. The book was open somewhere in the middle; the man's finger was place on a line inside it.
Danny stared at him with curiosity, and confusion.
"What'd you say Mr. Freaky Man?" he asked, cocking his head to the side. Walker looked at Danny for the first time, tearing his eyes away from his book. His grin grew and his eyes widened slightly.
"That idiotic punk didn't lie?" he asked to no one in particular, then he realized what the toddler asked, "You broke the rules punk!" he said grinning and snapping his book shut. It disappeared the moment it closed. Walker picked Danny up by his collar and pulled him closer to his face.
"I'm Walker, the ghost warden! You just broke the rules, and that's not the only rule you broke…" A flash of anger twitched on Walker's face, but it vanished almost as fast as it came. He threw Danny against a tree, causing him to drop the thermos and hit the ground hard.
"I didn't do nofin'!" Danny defended, getting up and flashing the warden an angry glare, "You're just a mean freaky man! You Freaky Man!" he pointed then stuck out his tongue. Walker smiled. He looked at the angry toddler and snapped his fingers. Three ghost guards appeared behind him.
"Fourteen or two; toddler or teenager, you're still going to my prison," he pointed to Danny, "Get him." The guards flew in front of Walker and slowly walked up to Danny: smiles on all of their faces. Not just because they now had the ghost that caused them and their boss so much trouble, but because he couldn't hit them when he was like this…and man can that boy hit…
"AHHHHH!" Danny screamed throwing his hands up in the air and running out of the woods, "FREAKY PEOPLE! FREAKY PEOPLE! AHHHHH!"
The guards picked up the pace. Flying at the panicking toddler, they got their cuffs ready. One of them pulled out what looked like a stick. Pointing it at Danny, a green blob shot out of it and forced him to the ground. He closed his eyes tight before the impact that pushed him nearly three feet away.
Slowly opening his eyes, he saw that not only had the guards caught up with him, but his hands and feet were tied together. One guard picked him up and swung him over his shoulder. Danny immediately started squirming.
"LET ME GO YOU FREAKY MAN!" he shouted thrashing in the ghost's arms. The guard was having a hard time holding the kid, and the other two guards were laughing at him.
"Need help?" One asked then the two started bursting out laughing.
"He won't…stop…moving…Omph!" the guard that was holding Danny got kicked in the face seeing as now the hybrid was upside-down. The others were laughing hysterically.
"WHY DON'T YOU HOLD HIM?" He snapped at the giggling two, he didn't even realize that Danny stopped squirming…
"Just keep him under control until Walker gets here," The third guard said, settling down.
"Mr. Freaky Man?" All the guards looked down to see the little toddler. He had the small stick that shot out ecto-cuffs in his hands. It was pointed right at his captor.
"What does this button do?" he asked. The guard had no time to object. Danny pushed the button and shot the ghost right in the chest. Danny fell to the ground with a thump while the ghost he shot went flying backward. Dropping the stick, it landed on the button and shot at the other guards, tying them together.
"Way to go!" The second ghost shouted to the one that was previously holding Danny.
"Hey," he defended, "You idiots are tied up too!"
"Hehe," Danny giggled, the others looked at him again, "I'm a caterpillar! WEEEEE!" Danny was also still tied up, but he was crawling on the ground like a worm, or like he said, a caterpillar.
"Well at least we still got 'em…" the first ghost guard said, trying to reach for his keys.
"Nuh-uh!" Danny shook his head, still smiling, "You Freaky Men don't know how to tie no knots!"
"What? What are you talking about? Of course we do!" Danny shook his head again, his smile growing. Sitting up, he wiggled his hands around and carefully kicked his feet. The ecto-cuffs that were holding him together vanished when he pushed them beyond his fingertips and toes. The ghosts stared at him, completely dumbstruck. Danny just broke out of the toughest restraints they had…
"See," he said, holding up his hands and wiggling them around, "no ropes!" he fell over laughing.
"WHAT DID YOU IDIOTS DO!" Walker's voice boomed over the maniacal laughter from the two-year-old.
"Sir, we can explain…" One of the guards started, but Walker snapped his fingers and the three of them disappeared.
"If you want something done…" Walker muttered, and again picked Danny up by his collar. Danny stopped laughing.
"Oh great," he said, "It's Mr. Freaky Man…"
"Listen punk," Walker growled, "You have weaved through my fingers for the last time! You're going to be in my prison for the rest of your puny afterlife, which just got a whole lot longer! Any last words?" Danny wasn't listening to Walker though, in fact, he wasn't even looking at him. Staring at something behind Walker, he smiled and his eyes widened with joy and excitement.
"HI MOMMY!" He shouted loudly. Walker froze and glanced over his shoulder. Maddie wasn't the only one there, Jack was too. Both had ecto-guns in their hands; charged, aimed, and pointed right at him. Walker turned around and, using Danny as a human shield, held him in front of the two.
"HI DADDY!" Danny waved frantically, as he was hanging in the air.
"You ghosts are going straight to the Ghost Zone!" Jack shouted, and fired his gun (missing terribly).
"Jack," Maddie smiled, her eyes glued on the ghosts in front of her, "Maybe I should do the firing…"
"Awww…." Her husband complained, "But I wanted to kick ghost butt…"
"You will," Maddie said, reaching in her pocket, "But for now, here's a cookie…"
"Yay!" Jack cheered, "The peanut butter I was saving!"
"Peanut butter?" Danny asked, all eyes fell on him, "I'm allergic to pea-ah…ah…"
Maddie's and Jack's eyes widened. Jumping for cover, they prepared for what came next.
"What?" Walker asked, looking at Danny. This must've been an allergy that Danny had whenever he was little, because he definitely didn't have it as a teen. But still, why did his parents duck for cover? He was just a little kid…
"AHCHO!" Danny sneezed, flying back and ripping out of Walker's grip. He collided with the ghost and they both went flying a few feet back.
"AHCHO! AHCHO! AHCHO!" Danny was flying around everywhere, shooting ectoblasts every time he turned around. Dodging the unusual attack from the toddler wasn't that easy. His hands flew everywhere, along with the painful jets of green energy. He would go intangible so Walker couldn't grab him, and when he did, he just shot him with another blast. To make things worse, Danny wasn't doing it on purpose. So if Walker got beat by a toddler, not only would it be humiliating to say you got beat by a toddler, but he got beat by a toddler that didn't mean to beat him!
Maddie looked at Jack, hoping for a plan. She had that cookie when they saw him the first time, that must've set off the last sneezing fit, that and the dust…
Thinking fast, Jack grabbed the cookie and tossed it as hard as he could. It skidded down the road and after a few seconds, the sneezing stopped. They slowly got up from behind the half destroyed rock.
Danny eyelids were heavy. He kept sniffing and wiping his nose with his sleeve. The other ghost that was with him was on his back. Eyes wide open, he stared into the sky.
"I'm going to kill the Box Ghost…" he muttered to himself. Then, noticing the sneezing stopped; he jumped up to his feet and looked at the exhausted Danny.
"Stop right there ghost!" Jack yelled, holding the gun up at Walker and firing. This time though, he didn't miss. A small portal appeared beside Walker and it slowly started to suck him toward it.
"NOOOOO!" Walker yelled, half-way in the portal, "NOT AGAIN!" Walker vanished, leaving Danny, Jack, and Maddie all together.
Maddie slowly walked up to Danny; weapon at her side. If he did anything, she would send him to the Ghost Zone so fast…no matter how cute he was. Again, she mental slapped herself. Jack walked closely behind her.
Danny was out of it. He looked like he was having a hard time staying conscious, let alone standing up. His eyes slowly looked up to the cautious woman, a small smile spread on his face.
"Hi mommy," he barely whispered, then his eyelids fell, along with Danny himself. Falling back, he phased through the ground, leaving the couple alone in confusion.
"Darn it Maddie!" Jack cursed, "We lost him again!" Maddie was staring at the spot the two-year-old was in just moments before. Her heart melted, and a small smile spread on her face. She couldn't help it anymore. Being a mother of two, both of them teenagers, and haven't called her mommy since they were four, she just couldn't help it.
"Maddie?"
"We have to find him Jack…"
"So what are you in for?" a ghost asked the Box Ghost as he was literally thrown into the prison cell.
"None of your business!" the Box Ghost yelled, "It does not matter anyway, for I—the Box Ghost—will escape this box of iron, and will defeat Danny Phantom!" he shouted.
"What makes you think you can beat Phantom?" another ghost asked.
"Because I am the Box Ghost! Master of all things square or rectangular! I shall beat him and become the best in the Ghost Zone! HAHAHAHAHA!"
"That is of course if Walker doesn't beat you to it right?" the Box Ghost frowned.
"Yeah I guess…" he said sadly, then added, "BEWARE!"
"Excuse me for interrupting," a voice said in the cell next to theirs, "But I couldn't help overhearing from the place I was eavesdropping... How exactly do you plan on beating Phantom?" The Box Ghost smiled, being in here might work out to his advantage after all…
HAHA you guys don't know who's next! (neither do I but that's besides the point) I have somewhat of an idea but I'm not entirely sure...The guy that asked the Box Ghost how he's going to beat Danny is the Ghost Writer by the way. I'm thinking about doing him, but I don't know how much of it I can bring together. Unless I make Danny in a story...Oooooo I know...hehe...until next time! The next chapter might (keyword MIGHT) be a little longer than the others...ah well cya later and thanks for reviewing!