HAPPY ANNIVERSARY DANNY!

YES I SAID IT! Its Danny's 9th anniversary!Sorry I didn't update in a while. I had to get stupid braces. They don't look half bad, just freakin annoy when I eat. Well here's the update! Oh, I check how many people read my story and CONTINUE reading my story, but don't review or follow/favorite. I mean REALLY? Come on guys! If you're gonna read at least follow, it not that hard. Anyway to celebrate here's another THC update!

Don't own DP but I do own THC!

Time has come

Chapter: 15

Birth of Danny Phantom

April 3, 2013

Previously on THC….

I felt myself smirk evilly as I cock my head to the side. "Hmm. Let's say I'm the nightmare you'll never wake up from." I say grimly as I snap his neck with my skeleton hand. His body hangs motionless and lifeless as I throw him across the room, his body rams into the far wall. 'You see? I can give you so much power. I can give you the world, I can make you king of ghosts, anything you wish.' 'NO! Get out of my HEAD!' I screamed at the voice. I gripped my head trying to regain control of my body. "This is my body now." He said smiling. "Very well. Since you refused my offer," He said as he held up my bone hand "I shall kill you." My eyes go wide with fear as a long green bladed knife appeared in the grasp of my hand. "NO! I won't let you!" I screamed as I tried to make the knife disappear with no avail. "Good-bye ghost-boy." He replied in a deep voice as the knife embedded itself in the left side of my stomach.

My hand gripped the handle of the knife and continue putting more and more pressure on it. I then felt the need to cough.

That was a big mistake.

As soon as I started to cough, blood oozed its way out of my mouth and sputtered as I try to talk. I couldn't breathe anymore. The blood rushed all throughout my body, drowning my organs. I felt my heart race and my body becoming cold. My hand then turned the knife clock-wise. I squeezed my eyes, in pain and suffering. I couldn't scream because of all the blood clogging my throat. 'Have a nice nap.' The voice said jokingly as it chuckled darkly. 'Screw you.' I saw before everything went pitch black. 'Not again!' I yelled into the pitch black abbess.

I lay in the darkness, wondering how I would make it out once again, from life/death situation. All around the darkness lurks beneath my back. I close my green eyes as my mind wanders to my previous life.

The day was dank, chili, and gray on a foggy January day. As I walk down the street, early in the morning, my scarf wrapped around my neck and over my mouth in a tight embrace. Hands in my coat pockets and teeth chattering as the fierce wind penetrated the warmth of my body. I close my eyes in hopes of regaining any heat. I pass blank brick walls and a few allies. People in torn, rigid clothes surrounded around a fire, all turn as they heard my footsteps pass. I take one look at the poor people as I stop in my tracks, reach into my back pocket and take out my wallet. I reach into my wallet and pull out separate 25 dollar bills for each. I returned my wallet in its place and lifted my face.

I pull down my scarf and slowly walked towards them. A few flinched, some stood their ground. 2 young, little girls hid behind their mother in protection. "It's ok." I assured "I'm not gonna hurt you. I promise." I say smiling comfortably and raising both hands in the air above my head. An older man with a beanie and a hoodie walked a few steps. "What do ya want stranger?" His groggily, southern voice asked. "Aren't ya supposed to be at home whicha family?" I smile "Yes sir, but I wanted to help." I say as I pull my arms down and lift my hand with the 25 dollar bills in. The man's eyes go wide as saucers as if he won the lottery. "I-I can't. It's too-" "It's okay. Take it." I pushed.

The man smiles thankfully and walks up to me and taking the bills out my hand. I smile back as I turn to head home. "Son!" The man yells, causing me to turn around. "What's ya name?" He asks "Danny. My name is Danny." He gaped at me. "As in Danny. The Danny Phantom?!" I smile "Yes sir." I responded. The younger man in the back's head shot up. Eyes wide and mouth open. "You're my son's-""My favorite hero." The man's son finished in a whisper. "When I was a kid I used to see you on TV when we had a house." The son said excitedly then his face turned into a frown. "Then everything got taken away from us." He mumbled as his head lowered. My face fell, feeling sympathy for the young boy. "How old are you?" I ask "14 years old." He replied.

I grinned

"That was how old I was when I had to save the world." I say. I took a few steps to the. "May I?" I asked as I held up my hand in a gesture form. "Of course!" The kid smiled as he waved my over. I sigh and explained my past to the kid before me. "When I was 14, I got into a freak accident. I had a portal that my parent constructed in my basement. It wasn't entirely finished, I mean, wires were still sticking out and it made weird noise all the time. One day, I brought my two best friends to the basement to show them the portal. But, what I never realized was that day would change my life, everything, forever. Sam, one of my best friends, betted me to go inside. At first I refused, but then I agreed once they convince me." I reminisce in the memory, smiling in doing so. The boy kinda reminds me of me. His raven black hair matches his dark blue eyes while his pale skin aluminates off the light pole shining down on us. He could pass as my brother or my son if only his eyes were lighter to match my very own, ocean blue. His eyes widens in curiosity as I continue to tell my story.

"Sam went into a closest were there hanged white and black hazmat suits. She grabbed the skinniest one there was-" I chuckled at the reason. "Cause I was skin and bones back then." The 14 year old chuckled along with me. "I took my shirt and jeans off then pulled on the suit, zipped it up, and walked inside the portal. Sam and Tucker waited outside the portal, watching me. As soon as I was done wandering, I went to leave when all of a sudden I tripped and landed on a button. When I looked up the two buttons read 'on' and 'off'. To my unluckiness, my hand was on the on button. I took one last worried glance at my friends then everything went black. All I felt was this excruciating, electric, pain run through me. I screamed and screamed till it was all over. Next thing I knew I woke up with Sam and Tucker hovering above me, concern on their faces. I remember looking down and seeing my jumpsuit black and white, my hair was a snow white color, my eyes were electric green. And that was the birth of Danny Phantom."

I finished telling my story to the young boy. I almost laugh at his expression. His eyes were big. Mouth dropped, and unable to even speak. "You okay kid?" I ask. The boy snapped out of his day dream and face me. "I'm so sorry Mr. Phantom, I was just never expecting to hear the original story from my favorite hero." He said grinning. "Thank you." I smile in return as I stood and ruffled his hair a bit. "What's your name anyway?" I asked in curiosity. "D'anton sir" He replied. I laugh "Call me Danny." I check my watch. "I actually have time for a few more stories if you'd like." I offered. He smirked "Yes please." He said. That night I gather around the fire with the grouped as I told my stories and laughed as they laugh along, smiled as they smiled along. I think this was one of the coolest nights ever. Even on a dull day.

When I was finished with a few of my stories, I stood, smiled at them, and waved good-bye as I walk back into the chili night. I felt a vibration in my pocket as I reached for my phone. "Who's calling?" I ask myself as I unlocked my phone. "I figured." I chuckled. Sam was calling.

My eyes open as my ally, Death, hovered over me. I let out a squeal of fright. Even if I see him almost every day, he still scares the living crap out of me. I clutched my chest, were my heart would be. "Jesus Death don't do that!" I grumbled. "You can't keep away of dying can you? This is the second time you died. Well," He said as he tilted his head a bit. "you didn't really die this time. You're just unconscious or very near death." He reached out his hand to me. "Come I'll take you back." He offered as I grabbed his hand.

All the darkness faded into a, annoyingly, bright white. I opened my eyes only to find myself in a bed with wires sticking out the middle of my arm and a tube that wrapped itself around my face. I looked at my deathly pale hands. I notice my stomach was tightly wrapped with gauze and bandages. My shirt was nowhere to be found as my bare chest is shown. I groaned as I hear shuffling next to me. "Hey." Turn only to find Sam. My heart raced across my chest and my cheeks grew warm. She put her hand on mine. 'Does she know it's me?' I thought. "How are you feeling?" she asked. "I felt better. But, I can make it through it." My voice scratchy and low. I smile "Are we still on for Friday?" I joked. She laughed and responded with a smile "Yes." She shakes her head. "We're still on." I slowly pump my fist in the air. "Yes!" We both laughed.

Sam stayed with me all morning until she had to go for work. The doctor came not long after. "Mr. James." My head shot up as I heard my fake name. "We will be releasing you on Thursday. Pretty early if you ask me. You wound healed up pretty quickly from that nasty knife fight you had. Err you do remember right?" He ask. No I don't. I remember fighting Dan then stabbing myself but this excuse would do. "Of course." I lied. He smiles "very well then. A nurse will come and check your vital every few hours or so. If you need anything please don't hesitate to call us. Okay?" I nodded "Good." He replied as he left the room, closing the wooden door.

I turn to the LED TV on front of the room. I shrugged 'Might as well have some entertainment till then.' I thought as I grabbed the remote control and turned the TV on. I flipped channel to channel until I found cartoon network. Ben 10: Alien Force was showing. I shrugged once again as I laid back and relax. Time passed by as nurse came asking if I'm alright or if I'm doing ok. A few asked it I wanted anything to eat or drink. I nodded and asked for a hamburger and a milkshake. Man, this is fun. Just lay down and do absolutely nothing while people brought you whatever you desired. These last 2 days are gonna be fantastic, that's until the doctor came back. "Mr. James, we have to do a small procedure on your stomach. Well, not surgery but a G.I." (A/N: When I was in the hospital they had to do something called an upper G.I and a lower G.I. It's not surgery but I'll explain in the story.) My head cocked to the side. "What's a G.I?" I ask. "It's when they put you to sleep and grab two small cameras, stick it up your rear and then another down your mouth. It's completely painless." I cringed at the idea. "What's it for?" 'Please don't be bad, please don't be bad' I prayed. "It's nothing bad, it is just to check if you have any internal damage. We will perform tomorrow morning. You will be on a liquid diet till then. A nurse will bring you 2 clear bottles. You have to drink every drop of both. It's gonna make you got to the bathroom but it will cleanse your system. After, midnight you will not eat nor drink anything. Okay?" He ask as I nod. He smiles and walks out.

In my mind all I could think is 'Crap. Why me?'. Yep I was practically complaining in my head. A few more hours another man came inside. "Hello D'anton. My name is Dr. Kinderal. I'm your G.I specialist." He introduced as he clapped his hands together and looks around the room, sucking his bottom lip. You know. Kinda what you do when you're nervous. "Uh, this is my first upper and lower G.I operation but don't worry okay? I just came in to introduce myself and tell you what's going to happen tomorrow but your doctor already explain I see." He explained as he reaches his hand behind his neck in a nervous manner. I roll my eyes 'Man, this guy is gonna cause MORE damage inside than the knife even did.' I thought. "Well, it was nice meeting you." He smiles as he walks to the door, eager to leave. 'ok-aaayyy' I thought.

This little operation is officially gonna suck. I hope Sam comes before I go. I want to see her face before I die in a 'painless' operation. I quoted with my finger. I check my phone only to find a text banner on the screen reading 'See ya in the morning!' sent by Sam. I smile. Even though she's my fiancée, I fall for her more and more each day. I hope oneday I could sit with her in a bench, watching our son play with his friends. My arms around her waist as she sat on my lap, laying on my chest. I smile even more as my son's laughter fills my ears. Like music and joy combined all at once. Yep, I definitely fall more and more for this girl each day.

Oh my god guys! You know what? THERE'S GONNA BE A FINDING NEMO 2! Don't believe me? Look up on YouTube Ellen finding dory and you'll see! You'll all see! I'm so excited that I'm gonna scream. AHAHAHAHAHAHA! Ok I'm done. See ya on Friday!

Once again HAPPY DANNY PHANTOM ANNIVERSARY!

:SALUTE!