Sorry for how short this is and how long it took me to update. I got side-tracked and school ends in about 17 days. So, school is chaos because we have to get the OCCT tests done. I promise the next one (or the one after) will be longer! It will just take awhile to update since I will be busy all weekend (Why? Because we're selling my house and I have to host the garage sale on Friday and Saturday, Sunday I have a date, and Monday I have to cook a bunch of stuff. The next chapter, hopefully, will be done by Monday or Tuesday. Sorry.)

~CWA

Chapter 7- Escaping-

Danny:

I winced as the glass broke on the floor. I was in Abby's lab. Gibbs said it was okay and I wanted to help Abby. I wanted to show her that I appreciated all these things that she was doing for me. I can't even do that right. Abby smiled slightly.
"It's okay, Danny, even I do that sometimes."

I smiled faintly.

"Yeah, but you didn't do it so often that the school banned you from handling any beakers for a full month."

"Really, how many did you break," Tony asked as he walked in.
"Over 32 in one week, therefore I was banned for a full month."

Tony scoffed. I raised my hands up in defense.

"No, seriously. I'm clumsy."

Tony smirked and nodded. I guess he finally believed me. I smiled. It amazes me how much that I felt better. I still hurt, a lot. I still cry, a lot. But Abby is so nice, and I can't just show that in front of her. I can't show her how weak I really am. I mentally scoffed, can't show her what I am either.

"Danny," Gibbs called as he walked in, "come on."

Third Person:

Danny sat in the interrogation room yet again. Gibbs sat across from him, and a sketch artist was beside him. Tony, from behind the glass wall, scoffed. Danny raised an eyebrow.
"What?"

"Try to remember Danny, try to remember his face, and describe it to the artist."

"I told you, I can't."

"You said you've known this guy awhile, but all of a sudden your mind blocked him off. It's still there, and you will look for it, and we will find him."

"But…I don't know if I can."

"Think about the guy, he murdered your family, your friend, your girlfriend, and is after you next, think about that."

Gibbs glared slightly at the kid, who froze. Behind the glass, Tony's eyes widened at the information, as did everyone else's.

In the end, Danny couldn't do it. He couldn't remember the face of the murderer. As a result, he went to the restroom to try and calm down. He splashed some water in his face.

"Why can't I remember…"

He looked into the mirror and jumped. A message was there, written in red marker…at least I hope it's marker…

'Run Daniel, I'm here. I'm coming for you. You won't catch me, but I will catch you!'

Danny froze and a blue wisp escaped his mouth, he's here…

"DiNozzo," Gibbs barked.

"Yes, boss?"

"Check on him."
Tony looked confused, but did as told. Danny has been gone quite a while. He went over and knocked on the single stall bathroom door.

"Danny, you okay?"

There was no answer. Gibbs looked over with a raised eyebrow. Tony knocked again.
"Danny?"

Tony's reply was a scream. People around jumped. Gibbs, Tony, and Ziva snapped into action. Tony and Gibbs rammed the door with their shoulder and it knocked down. In a second, all three of them had their guns out, but there was no one there. Gibbs put his gun down and looked around with narrowed eyes.

"How could he have left?"

"Uh, Gibbs," Ziva said, "You may want to see this."

Gibbs turned and his jaw tightened when he read the message.

"Who the hell could've done this!?"

Danny:

I stayed invisible and intangible, even after I left the NCIS building. I had to get away. I couldn't put those people at risk. Enough people have died because of me, there's no need to add on to that list. I sighed, I was actually almost happy with them. Tony was funny, McGee was geeky, Ziva was tough, Gibbs was a momma-bear, and Abby was funny. What am I saying? I've only known them for a few days…am I that desperate to get family again? To actually be wanted and not have it taken away from me?

I shook my head to clear it. I can't do this anymore. It was hard, and I was scared. I admit it, me, Danny Fenton/Phantom was scared out of his wits. I think what scared me the most was that I can't remember who it was that killed them.

It's infuriating to know that I know who did it, but at the same, unable to remember. I didn't transform, just stayed invisible and intangible as I flew away. I flew to my apartment invisible seeing that there were still people lurking around. I sneaked in, stayed invisible, but I had to stay quiet. I went to my bedroom and choked as I saw the picture of Sam and me kissing at the sunset. Tucker took that picture. It was my favorite, and it was Sam's too.

I packed a few things and grabbed the picture of Sam and me. This is it, this is goodbye. I flew away.

Third Person:

Gibbs gritted his teeth in frustration, somehow some maniac was able to sneak past them and into the restroom, and leave that message. Now, their only witness and lead was gone. Most likely he was scared off or taken. But how did that pyscho find a way into his building? Nevertheless find the witness…

Ziva felt frustrated as well. Her and Tony were supposed to looked after the witness while he was in the building, and if he was Abby than at least one of them were supposed to be there. Tony, of course, felt the worst. He was the closest to the restroom, yet didn't hear anything. McGee felt sad, mostly because Abby was sad, so he went through the security cameras.

"There's nothing here boss."

"What do you mean, McGee?"

"I keep going through these videos, again and again, but there is nothing here. The video shows Tony by the door, and Danny walking in, but before and during, no one was in there."

"Check the outside cams, DiNozzo, research his life find possible suspects."