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Protection

"Dash, what do you want?" Danny answered, clearly annoyed with the blonde-haired boy who had always beat him up.

Dash had realized a long time ago that Danny had stopped being scared of him and only pretended. It was strange. However, Dash realized after some time that Danny wasn't going to fight back no matter what Dash did. The boy took it as a challenge to anger Danny enough to fight back. All the A-listers made bets when the boy would snap. It had become a game of some sorts.

Knowing the boy would only take action if he messed with one of his friends too bad, Dash ignored Danny and turned his attention to his little girlfriend. The two still refused to admit their love but it was obvious Danny was very protective of her. Shoving Danny aside, he marched up to Sam and grabbed her roughly by the collar of her shirt. Pulling her off the ground, she glared at the girl. He normally wouldn't hit girls but the bets were getting high and more appealing. If Dash was right and Danny cracked then everything the others wagered was all his.

"Since Fenturd is getting boring, I think I will picking on his girlfriend." Dash narrowed his eyes as he slammed Sam against the lockers roughly.

"I'm not his girlfriend." Sam coughed back lightly but took the slam.

Danny was oddly quiet until Sam spoke. "Let her go Dash." Danny spoke behind the jock, his voice echoing like a ghosts. "Now." The pure authority in his voice sent a shiver down the boy's spine but he refused the urge to listen to that commanding voice. If Dash was looking at Danny, he would have seen green eyes lit with cold rage.

Tucker stood awkwardly to the side simply looking at Danny. He never knew his friend could be so….frightening. He was scarier than Dan, Danny's future evil self. No, this Danny that stood before him was scarier than Dan for he knew what he was doing and it wasn't some ghostly urge or an action simply based on emotion. No, this was something far more than that.

Dash choked down his fear from the voice with a snort and shot back at the angered teen. "Make me." He dared Danny as he reared back his fist to strike the Goth girl who was struggling to get out of his grip.

"With pleasure." Danny replied in a haunted voice. Before Dash could register what happened, he was flung across the hall by some laser. Whatever it was, he found out it had came from Danny by looking at his smoking hand. However, he didn't see blue eyes looking at him. No, it was a poisonous, radioactive green that glared at him with hatred. "You can pick on me, Dash, BUT you CANNOT pick on Sam or anyone else I care about." The teen roared his eyes glowing brighter by the second.

Dash tried to get away from the raven-haired teen but his efforts were all for naught. Danny grabbed Dash by the scuff of the neck and slammed him against the locker with his ghostly strength. Sam and Tucker watched without a word, their mouths opened in shock. They never knew Danny could be so…pissed. Dash struggled to breathe but Danny only tightened his grip. Hand glowing with ecto-energy, Danny shed his human form and transformed. He didn't care who was watching. He wanted to know exactly who Dash had angered.

"Y-You're Danny Phantom." Dash squeaked out in between the fight for air. Fear had finally set in. Realization passed over the teen. He had been picking on Danny Phantom. He had pissed of Danny Phantom. Dash may not he bright but he wasn't stupid. Danny Phantom was the most powerful ghost Amity Park knew of. He was the very ghost that defeated the ghost king and saved everyone more times than they could count. He was the powerful ghost that was fueled with anger because he just picked on Danny Phantom's friend.

"Damn right, Dash." Danny hissed through clenched teeth. He so badly wanted to beat up Dash but the fear that filled Dash's eyes would have to satisfy him for now. "Since you know that, you are also aware of how easily I could have beat you up or killed you by now. I let you leave on a warning, Baxter. If I so much as hear you being rude to anyone I care about I won't hesitate to as you so artfully put it 'wail on you'. Watch yourself or this time you'll be my punching bag." With that being said, Danny gave Dash one final shove and stormed away. "Come on! Let's get to class." He barked at his friends as he changed back.

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