YEEEEEEEEAAAAAAAAAAAAAH! Hello peeps! I'm here! I won't be updated a lot, mainly because I'm going to Comic-Con tomorrow! :D
Now some of you may be wondering, "Well why not Monday?" Well, I'm going to camp Monday-Friday. The same thing goes for next week. Sorry folks, but I'll try to squeeze some typing in!
Thank you for all of the wonderful support and reviews! It really means a lot! Now, let's go on with the show!
I guess I'll do it right here. I do NOT own Danny Phantom. K bye. :P
Danny looked at Clockwork's tower from the outside with Cujo floating next to him. It reminded him of that game grown-ups play. Isn't it called Chest or something? He wasn't sure.
"The correct term is 'Chess,' Danny," the now old-man time ghost corrected.
The halfa looked at him. "How'd you know what I was thinking?"
"I know everything," he smiled and winked. "Now, come, you must be hungry."
Right on cue, Danny's stomach growled loudly. He blushed a shade of green, like that of ectoplasm. "Yep."
Clockwork grinned, and motioned him to follow. They entered the tower and floated up a flight of stairs. They arrived in an odd room that resembled a kitchen. Danny floated to the fridge and opened it. He quickly grabbed the baby carrot bag and floated over to a chair near a circular table. The time ghost then phased through the ceiling.
After Danny finished his snack, he looked up and heard a different voice. He looked over and Cujo who was sitting next to his chair, sleeping. Rolling his eyes, the halfa then concentrated on turning intangible. He then floated through the ceiling just as the time ghost did. When he turned tangible, he looked around.
The room had floating ball-shaped things that reminded him of televisions. But instead, they showed real people and the sound reminded him of his thoughts that went through his head. (A/N Just reminded me of 'Inside Out'…)
He looked around a corner to see Clockwork with another ghost. The white-haired child's ghost sense went off. The ghost only had one eye and was wearing what seemed to be a cloak that was gray, black and yellow.
"The boy is only a child! It is a different time stream may that happen!" rang Clockwork's voice through Danny's ears. Worried he'd get caught, he turned invisible to avoid suspicion.
The other ghost growled.
How'd he growl without a mouth? The halfa asked himself.
"It does not matter! In time, he will become a monster!" Were they talking about him? Monsters only existed in stories.
Clockwork growled and transformed into a baby. "Leave. I will take care of him. It is my job to watch the time streams, not yours. Go, and do not come back."
The one eyed ghost then disappeared. "Come on out Danny, I know you are there."
Startled, the halfa became visible and walked over to him. "Sorry, Clockwork. Were you talking about me? I'm a monster?"
"No, you are not." He shook his head and transformed into an adult. "That dimwit doesn't know what he is talking about. You are no monster, you are an amazing ghost-slash-human who will grow up great."
Danny suddenly ran over to the ghost and hugged him. "Thank you, Clocky. Thank you."
Clockwork smiled and stroked the boy's hair. "You are very welcome, dear halfa."
9 Years Later…
Danny's eyes snapped open as he hopped out of bed. He grabbed his clothes and stopped his alarm clock using his telekinesis. He phased his pajamas off and turned tangible and he put his normal clothes on.
The teen now had white goggles with black rims placed on his head. It was a gift from Clockwork. He had black ripped jeans and a green t-shirt with a black vest with a white collar and zipper, along with his logo (white as well). He had combat boots that were white with black accents as well. Danny ran out the door and out of the hallway, leading to a staircase.
He grinned as he slid on the pole connecting to the spiral wall that led to the main room of his guardian's tower. He came to a stop and quickly hopped over the table, using his flight to gain height.
Danny then turned intangible, floating to where the stop-watch worked. As he flew over to Clockwork, he skidded to a stop, not breathing heard at all. "How'd I do?"
His guardian didn't even look up from the time stream he was watching, but instead replied, "30.296 seconds. About 1.547 seconds faster than your record!"
The halfa put his hands up in the air. "Woo! Hey, where's Cujo?"
"Over here, Danny!" came the muffled yell from the ghost dog. The green dog came into view with a bone in his mouth. His tail wagged as he saw his master.
Cujo was now a full-grown Saint Bernard dog with glowing red eyes and green fur, with a blue and green spiked color. It had a DP symbol on it too.
"Hey, Cujo! Want to go visit Ember, Skulker, and Sydney?" Danny grinned and pet his dog.
Cujo's tail wagged harder. He put his bone down and barked. "Yeah! I hope you're excited for tomorrow! Death Day's are great! You got me this huge teddy bear squeaky toy!"
"I know what I got you," Danny chuckled. "But first, got anything for me to do today, Clocky?"
Clockwork waved in a 'you can go' gesture. "No, but have fun."
Danny grinned and went ghost. All of the colors were reversed, except for his dark and light green swirl of a shirt (A/N Try to imagine the swirly Fenton Portal).
He held onto his dog with one of his hands and teleported outside of the tower. The teen let go of his dog and they flew together towards Skulker's island.
They passed some ghosts, some Danny knew, and some he didn't. He then remembered he had to return a book to Ghost Writer about the Human Realm.
Once they arrived, they flew towards the huge skull on the mountain. They phased through. Danny was surprised to see plenty of ghosts, all of them smiling at him. "Surprise!"
The whole placed was decorated with green, white and black streamers and random confetti on the floor. There was a table with chips, dip, and other party foods.
Danny grinned and landed, Cujo following suit. "Hi guys! Thanks for remembering my Death Day!"
Skulker then floated through the ground, wearing his metal armor. "Technically it's Half Of A Death Day, but you know what? Everyone in the 'Zone likes you. Doesn't matter, whelp!"
The teen chuckled and high-fived Skulker. "Why do you call be whelp, and where's Ember?"
"Right behind you, dipstick. The reason we call you those names is because we love you," Ember's voice said from behind him.
Danny smiled and turned around. "Hey Ember! How's it going?"
She smiled, her blue flamed hair flickering back and forth. "Pretty well, Skulker remembered our anniversary last week and be got me this awesome music note necklace," she pointed to her neck. "It's really cool. He made it himself."
Skulker awkwardly coughed behind Danny. "Here's a gift from Ember and I. She thought of the idea, and I made it."
The ghost game him a long box with wrapping paper that had tiny ghosts on it, much to Danny's amusement. He opened it, and grinned when he saw the gift.
It was a pen, but a special pen. It was black and white. The halfa clicked on the end. The pen then grew in size, turning into something completely different.
The pen was now a scythe, with a black and white bow with a silver blade. The white and black wrapped itself around and around, looking like a barber's sign post. (A/N You know, the ones that swirl around and look like they go on for infinity?)
"Wow! It's amazing!" Cujo barked.
Danny grinned wider. "Your right Cujo, it is amazing."
Ember rubbed her face and sighed. "How you understand that dog is beyond me."
Skulker chuckled. "Alright, here's the deal with the scythe. It will now never be a pen, but you can summon the weapon at will. It can disappear and reappear whenever you want it to."
Danny blinked and looked at the weapon. He cocked his head to the side. He thought of the weapon not being there, and it disappeared. The teen's eyes widened. It reappeared when he wanted it, and then disappeared again.
He ran over to Skulker and hugged him. "Thank you! Thank you guys so much! This is one of the best gifts ever!"
Ember rolled her eyes, but smiled nonetheless. "Come on, let's party!"
She grabbed her boyfriend by the hand and disappeared into the crowd, but not before the metallic ghost yelped. It wasn't a yell, it was a yelp.
Danny then looked to his bottom left side and grinned at Cujo. "Tomorrow is going to be the best Death Day ever!"