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Chapter Two

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Danny froze, as well as the rest of the family. No one really knew what it was, but it did look like some sort of bullet. Danny's parents were too shocked to see what just happened, too shocked to let all of the information sink in. Danny was Amity Park hero, and he never felt this shocked. He couldn't actually believe he was "scared" about this thing.

After about a whole minute of silence, Danny slowly took a step back. His legs met the couch and he couldn't go any further. Seeing his actions, the rest of the family took a step back, probably all thinking what this thing was.

Maddie took a sharp breath and quietly said, "Okay no one move. We don't know what this thing might do. It could be dangerous."

"Or ghost related." Jack whispered, not taking his eyes off of the blue, silver bullet.

"Or that," Maddie agreed. "But we never know. Let me take a few steps back and see if I can go upstairs or down to see what I can find to get rid of it."

Everyone, but Danny, looked at Maddie, looking for any sign of danger. Danny studied the bullet and bent down without anyone noticing. He picked it up and gave out a small chuckle, "Or we could just pick it up and throw it away." Danny said holding the bullet in his hand. To his surprise it was light, but it did have low glow around it. It was probably like two inches long and half and inch wide.

"Danny!" Maddie cried in horror, "Put that down!"

"But it's doing nothing to me, mom," Danny defended.

"I don't care," Maddie said firmly. "I want that out of your hand, now!"

"Okay, I will once I throw it away,"

"Now."

"Okay I'm going outside to throw it away."

"No, put it on the ground."

Danny quickly made his way to front door. Jazz and Jack followed him with their eyes, not daring to say anything. Maddie didn't dare to take a step either, just in case something went horribly wrong. Danny opened the door and took a step out, closing the door behind him. He walked around the corner and found one of those big garbage cans on the side of the wall. He opened the door and tossed the small bullet in.

Danny clapped his hands together and walked back to the front door. He opened it and everyone was still in the same place they were at when he had left. Danny put his hands up in the air to show them he didn't have the bullet, "Look, see nothing, it's gone. Now that wasn't so hard was it?"

Maddie looked a bit relief, but still was concerned about her son, "You could have died. Who knows what could have happened if you touched it?"

"It's not like it has a mind of its own." Danny said with a bit of sarcasm in his voice. He walked over to the stairs and started to walk up to his room.

Maddie turned around and watched him go up the stairs, the she looked back to tell Jazz and Jack that they could move. Jazz took a deep breath as if she had been holding her breath the whole time. Jack, on the other hand, started taking quick breaths. Maddie walked over to her husband and started telling him that he need to take deep breaths and that nothing was going to happen anytime soon. She even offered some fudge that was still in the fridge. That got Jack all hyper and he ran over to the fridge to receive his yummy fudge.

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Danny plopped onto his bed; he sighed heavily and turned his head a bit to see what time it was.

8:22AM

He sat up and got a hold of his phone to check if he had missed anything. But once he looked, he wasn't shocked that he didn't miss anything. He knew that his friends would be over pretty soon. He could tell them everything at least that would bring up a conversation. Then he felt his phone vibrate and soon it started to ring. Danny looked at the ID and saw that it was Tucker. He press the talk button and answered.

"Hello?" Danny asked.

"Hey Danny, I just wanted to see if you were okay. I mean since I don't live that far away from you… but that's not the point, the point is that I heard this huge, and I mean huge, crash. And it sounded like it came from your house. So I just wanted to see if you were okay."

"Yeah, at least I'm still alive." Danny chuckled and put the phone to his other ear.

"Why do I have a feeling something bad just happened?" Tucker asked worriedly.

"Because something did happen Tucker," Danny replied and stood up.

"What happened?" Tucker immediately asked.

"I'll explain everything," Danny told him and walked over to the door to walk out of the room, "Once you guys get here."

"Way ahead of you buddy," Tucker said and the line disconnected.

Danny had called Sam too, she was up, and so that was a good thing. He had told her to come over and he would explain everything. Sam, too, had heard the crash, so she got a bit worried also. But she was relief when she heard that he was fine and would explain everything once she got there. Sam told him she was on her way and would be there in about five minutes or so.

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"Danny the door is for you!" Jazz hollered from the bottom of the stairs.

"Wow that was fast," Danny muttered and walked down the stairs to greet his friends.

"So what happ—whoa!" Tucker exclaimed as he saw the window that had been shattered into pieces.

"Yes I know," Danny said, "But that's not what I wanted to talk about."

"Dude a broken window," Tucker said dryly. "It is something to talk about."

"It's not a big dea—gah, let's just head up to my room okay? Then that's when I'll start explaining, okay?" Danny told them.

"Okay, but you are still talking about the window," Tucker said, "I at least want to hear the word "window" in this explation."

Sam jabbed Tucker in the ribs, "Be quiet Tucker."

"What!" Tucker said with a pained in his voice. "It's not my fault and that really hurts Sam!"

"Then I suggest you to be quiet." Sam smirked.

"Guys, end of argument," Danny said snapping them back to the other conversation.

They both followed the halfa into his room and all took a seat some place in the room when they got in there. Danny took his bed and sat leg crossed on it, Tucker sat in a chair, spinning around, and Sam was leaning against the wall.

"So you start Danny," Sam said.

"Well, first—"

"Why would you wake up at 7 in the morning?" Tucker said stopping to a halt, feeling a lightheaded. "It's Saturday!"

"Like I told my sister, ask my alarm clock that," Danny said bitterly. "May I continue?"

"Sure go ahead dude," Tucker said.

Danny started from the beginning; he told them that his mom started talking to them. He mentioned the circle on the wall, and how it would disappear every once in a while. He told them that his family couldn't see it but him, and how they all thought he was going crazy. (And didn't have to sit in a spinning chair or anything like that till he had puked.) Then he told them that there was a huge crash and that was the window being shattered into a billion of pieces. (Tucker did his happy dance when he heard that Danny had said "window".) Then lastly he told them that the bullet was the cause of the crash.

"Wow, that's a lot to take in." Sam sighed.

"You could have died then," Tucker said.

"And how is that supposed to make me feel better?" Danny asked him with a dry tone of voice.

"It's not," Tucker said and folded his arms, "But I was just pointing things out."

"Tucker, now is not the time to joke around," Sam warned, shooting him a death glare.

"I was just pointing things out!" Tucker cried putting his hands up in the air in defeat.

Sam rolled her eyes and Danny glared at him. "But I don't know who is behind this. But for some reason I feel like I should know this person." Danny said.

"Well maybe you do know this person," Sam shrugged.

"Or maybe you don't," Tucker said and an eerie silence filled the room. "Yes I did it for once!"

"Tucker!" Danny and Sam shouted in unison.

"I like to be dramatic every once in a while okay?" He said pushing the table he was nearby to make him spin around.

There was a knock at the door and Danny's parents walked in. Tell them that they were going to be gone for a few hours to find a new window. Danny walked over to Tucker and stopped the chair for him. Tucker chuckled weakly as he heard the chair squeak, Danny sighed and told his parents that they would be fine. Maddie told him that Jazz was going to be out for a few hours also.

Sam and Tucker smiled: they had the whole house to themselves for a few hours.

But sadly that wasn't going to last… at all.

There was another loud crash and silence. Maddie looked ahead and saw that Danny's window had been broken. "Well that doubles it up." She muttered. "Is everyone okay?"

Tucker and Sam, along with Jack, had hit to the floor with their arms over their heads. Everyone slowly got up and told her that they were fine. Sam looked over at Danny, who seemed to be in shock. His mouth was wide open and so was his eyes, slowly both things began to close slowly. Danny's hand was over his chest and he fell to his knees and soon his stomach.

"Danny!" Sam cried.

Everyone rushed to his side and rolled him onto his back, they started talking to him, asking him if he was alright. But he couldn't answer, his words were stuck in his throat. Then everyone stopped moving, they saw blood forming around Danny. Maddie had told Jack to hurry and call the 911. Tucker and Sam held his hand, telling him to hold on a little longer and that everything was going to be alright.

The world grew darker for Danny, his eyes slowly closed. He tried to force them to stay open, but they refused. Soon everything was dark, he heard no more voices, no more noise, no more pain, no more anything. Just... nothing anymore.

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I will not be here for a WHOLE week, so no updates till Saturday! Or I can bring the laptop if my parents agree! If not, I will sneak it with me! I might not have the internet connection, but at least I can type it up!

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