Haunt
"Who's there?" Dash asked fearfully, huddling into a ball on his bed. A crash came from his closet. Dash whimpered. He froze as his computer slowly floated up and landed with a thump on his bedroom floor.
It was close to midnight, and Dash had been hearing noises for the past hour. His room was pitch black. Dash screamed when a baseball bat floated over his head.
"What do you want?" Dash wailed, rocking back and forth. There was an eerie moaning sound. Dash shivered as the noises stopped suddenly.
Dash sighed in relief. Whoever, or whatever, it was, it was gone. Suddenly he felt someone breath by his ear and spotted a pair of glowing green eyes staring at him.
"Boo."
The cocky jock screamed like a 5-year old girl, jumping out his window. He took off running down the street in nothing but his boxers. "HELP! A GHOST IS CHASING ME! HELP!"
Danny Phantom grinned as he watched Dash run in circles, the evening walkers looking at the insane quarterback. Danny eyed the shattered glass. There seemed to be a lot broken windows whenever he was present...oh well. Danny flew off into the night.
He loved being half-ghost.