Time Has Come Chapter 12 Mirror, a danny phantom fanfic

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Time has come

March 22, 2013

Chapter 12:

Mirror

Previously on Time has come….

"Agh!" Danny yelled. Sweat covering his young-adult body. He quickly pulled the black covers off him and immediately checked for any wounds. His hand reached were the knife should have been, only to find nothing. His hand remain on his stomach, afraid it might appear. His uncontrollable breathing became a bit calmer. He looked around the room, scanning for any danger. Once safe, he checked his phone. The light illuminating the dark room. '12:48' it read. Below the clock was a notification sign that read '1 new message'.

Curious, Danny swiped his finger on the bottom of the phone and typed in the 4-digit passcode. A 'click' was heard, opening the phone, revealing apps. He tapped his finger on the app with a green background and a white chat bubble. He scrolled down until he saw his new message.

"From Malcolm." Danny whispered. "Danny; thank you for considering Sam's safety." Danny read as he let out a scoff. "I know it must be hard for you to leave but I'm sure Sam would appreciate it. Sincerely, Malcolm." Danny finished. "You don't know crap about what is and what's not hard on me." He grumbled as he pushed the button on top of the phone, locking it.

He laid back in his bed, hands behind his head, and closed his eyes as he drifted into a deep slumber.

Next morning….

Danny woke up as the yellow light illuminated the dark room, hitting his face. Groaning, Danny pulled his black covers over his eyes. 'Thank god for black covers.' Danny thought to himself. Unbeknownst to him, Death was towering over him. The Reaper raised his hand and created a ball of water from his bare hands, and poured it over Danny.

"AHHH! COLD!" Danny yelled as he fell off his bed, only to be meet with Death's skull eyes. "Come your training starts today. But, I must warn you. These last few months will be brutal in order to get you not only reacquainted with your new powers, but make you inevitable." Death explained his plans to the boy. "But, for now you will remain in the warehouse unless needed of food, water, or clothes. Maybe a new comforter if you're lucky. I will allow you to have a job, but nothing further. Understood?" Death questioned. "Yes, sir." Danny mumbled. "Good now come." Death demanded as he reach out a helping hand to the fallen hero. Danny took it willingly and got up, as he followed the Reaper to the main part of the abandoned warehouse.

1 month later….

Sam's POV

"Peter, we've had complaints from all over town. You're gonna have to stop the kicking." "Oh, yeah? I think my scary, otherworldly, shadowy spirit friends might have something to say about that." Peter Griffin said, hand on both sides of his hip. Creepy, grim reaper looking ghosts come out of the streets and take Joe away. "AGGHHHH! AHHH!" Joe screams. The camera then turns to Peter and zooms in as he faced the camera and said "Ghost." In a low voice.

I laugh so hard, my lungs hurt as so did my stomach. That was Danny's and my favorite episode in Family Guy. Every time I was sad Danny would ALWAYS say the simplest word, 'Ghost', and I always end up laughing and forgetting what I was angry or sad about. He always look the other direction of the room and put the most funniest but serious face you'd ever seen and say 'Ghost' just like in Family Guy. That brought a big smile on my face, at the same time as a tear rolled down my face.

God, how I miss that man.

That man is the father of my unborn child, my hero. Sure, Malcolm toke very good care of me, but Danny. He always was there. When I am in the most painful place, he was there. When I was alone and scared, he was there. When the A-list tried to bring me down, he was there. He always gave me a comforting smile that always brightened my day. He always gave me those sweet kisses that encourage me to go on. And not only that, he always laid with me when I needed someone. At the latest of the nights or the earliest of the morning, whenever and wherever, he always was there.

Lately, when I went to sleep, I always felt like he was there with me. Laying down and comforting me, telling me how he misses me every night. Planting a kiss on my forehead and whispering sweet nothingness to me. But, that's all in my imagination right?

Right?

I was laying on the couch when there was a knock on the door. Must be Tucker. I turned off my 60" in LED TV and made my way to the door. I peeked through the tiny hole, which had glass inside it. Malcolm was outside the door, hands in his pocket and head facing the door, not noticing I was peeking through. I unlocked the door and opened it. Malcolm looked up, a smile on his face.

"Hey." He said in a low voice, leaning against the door way. Kinda how Danny does when he goes to surprise me.

"Hi." I smiled back as he leaned forward and planted a slow kiss on my lips. I wrapped my arms around his neck while his hands went to my waist. Then, in my mind I pictured Danny standing there, heart-broken. His eyes, not only electric-green on one, but crimson red on the other.

He looked at me and spoke, "How could you do this to me. How could you break my HEART?!" He yelled the last part as he walked towards me. "I loved you. I cared for you. I EVEN PROPOSED TO YOU!" He argued, sticking his finger in the air and pointing it at me. "You're nothing to me! You're worthless! I loved you and you do this to me?!" He questioned. He the produced a long sword from his hand and proceeded to run after me. I tried to move, but I couldn't, I was frozen in place. "I LOVED YOU!" He yelled as he struck me down with the long sword.

I quickly pulled away from Malcolm and backed away. "Another one huh?" Malcolm asked. Yes, it's true. For a while now I have been having these visions. Danny turns evil or he kills me, destroys the town, visions like that. I told Malcolm about it since he was my boyfriend. He always told me it will soon go away, even though I highly doubt it.

Malcolm asked me out 2 weeks ago, after our 4th date. We gave it a shot and so far, our relationship is growing strong. But, I still feel like he's hiding something. Something I should know, I just don't really ask him about it.

"Yeah." My voice came out more…broken. Why am I crying? Well, my best bet is the stupid mood-swings of my pregnancy. "I don't know why I keep having these visions." I whisper as I lowered my head in disappointment. And of course he says "It will soon go away." See what I mean? He gently grabbed my arm and pulled me into a embrace. As soon as he let go I felt really nauseous. I quickly got up, ran to the bathroom, kicked the door closed and opened the toilet lid. I felt something coming up so I quickly grabbed my hair and held it. Then, I vomited brown colored liquid. It tasted foal and it looked disgusting.

I continued this action for 30 seconds more until I was too exhausted to even stand. I dropped to the floor on my knees, gripping my stomach, which carried my son/daughter. I heard a knock on the door and a male voice asked "Are you okay Sam?" Malcolm asked. "Yeah. I'm fine. I'll be out in a minute okay?" My raspy voice asked. "Okay, I'll be waiting in the living room if you need me." He answered as his voice faded.

I waited for a moment before I felt the urge to vomit once again. 'be-beep, be-beep' my watch went off. Man, I forgot I have to go to work today. I'm not even dressed yet! Got to hurry.

Warehouse 13…

Danny's POV

I stare myself in the mirror I had created. One month, one month it has been since Sam ACTUALLY seen me. Yeah, I'll spend the night here and there but it's not the same. She probably wouldn't recognize me anyway. My 4-pack turned into a solid six. My muscles grew more noticeable. I had a long battle scar across my chest. That was the day that I fought a strong ghost named 'Inferno', one of the strongest ghosts I have EVER encountered. I was on the verge of death when Death came and helped me up. I soon defeated Inferno, but not without a reminder.

My hair grew longer and now covered my eyes. I have a small goatee on my chin (like Dark Dan) and that scar under my eye that I've had since I inherited my new powers. Death and I became friends, every day he would come and visit me for early morning practicing. Once and a while he would tell me about Sam and the baby. Yes, I said baby.

Death told me one morning I was going to have a baby boy, a son. I nearly passed out when I came across these terrific news. Those news made my month bearable. I was going to become a father and no one is going to change that. I smiled as I imagined the birth of my son. I got dressed for work, at the observatory. I died my hair brown and put on some contacts. I made my mirror disappear as I made my way to the front.

I locked the warehouse, and walked to my mustang in the old parking. I entered my car and drove to Amity Park observatory. "Crap." I grunted. "I forgot my lunch." I didn't turn around. "I'll just stop at the market and get something to eat really quick." I told myself as I continued driving.

About 15 minutes later I came across a billboard sign that read 'WELCOME TO AMITY PARK'. I sigh, I miss my home. My family, Sam, Tucker, everyone. I wonder if the forgot about me yet.

I soon was on front of 'Amity Park Super Market' or 'APSM' for short. I parked not far from the entrance of the supermarket as I exited my car. I quickly made my way into the store, looking for the food section (think of Walmart or Target but a bit more food.). I entered the pizza section and grabbed a microwave pizza and rushed to the cash register. My watch started beeping, signaling I was already late. As soon as I paid for it, I ran out of the store. Only to run into somebody.

"Agh! Watch it!" The woman sai- wait. I know that voice. "Sam?" I asked. I then realized what I just asked and quickly covered my mouth. "Danny?" She asked as she looked at me in the eyes.

Amethyst met Ocean blue.

OHHH! Cliffhanger! Please don't kill me! *Hides behinds desk* I didn't mean it I'm sorry! Lol, unless you want the story to finish don't kill me. I AM THE KEY TO THE FUTURE! What? I am *Glares*

Anyway, the poll will be held, as promised, and…Oh yea! Forgot to say that Danny looks like Fun Danny except his front spikes are way longer and he has Dark Dan's goatee. CAN YOU BELIEVE IT? Malcolm and Sam are DATING?! I am so mad at myself…..Anyways.

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