Danny

They gave up on him. He was his friend, her crush, her brother, their son. They didn't care…..didn't want him. They betrayed him, they did. He tried….. they didn't. He wanted to help, they shunned him. He wanted his family, his friends. They… they, they didn't want him, so he didn't want them.

His friend wasn't his friend anymore. His friend wouldn't betray him, his friend would hell him…. would tell him when it was too much. His friend would tell him when he needed a break. His friend would tell him when enough was enough…. Tucker did. He just didn't listen, he didn't listen to his friend. He was his friend, just not anymore.

She is his crush, was his crush. She helped him when he got hurt. It didn't bother her….. only it did. She was strong she could have told him that she couldn't stand to see him hurt, that she didn't want to patch him up. Sam told him that she hated it when he got hurt. He told her that he would be fine. He loved her, just not anymore.

She was his sister. She was always their, when did she stop caring? Sure they argued every now and then, but she was his sister. She cared about him… she worried when he was out late…. she covered for him when, when… when she cared. She was smart she should have known that he didn't mean it when he said he didn't need her… she didn't know he didn't tell her. He needed his sister, just not anymore.

He loved his dad, his overbearing but protective father. They even had father, son bonding trips. It shouldn't matter that his, his own father's inventions scare him… terrify him. His father's inventions terrify him. They shouldn't but they do, it shouldn't matter but it does. His father…. dad….. Jack once cared for him. Jack hates ghosts, Jack hates them….. hates him. Jack was his father, just not anymore.

She was his mom. She cared for him when he got hurt, when he got sick. She worried for him. He was her baby boy…. it didn't matter. It should have but it didn't. She now knows but she doesn't want to. His mother doesn't…. Maddie doesn't care about him. Maddie doesn't care about ghosts, she hated them….. she hated… him. He is…. was her son it should matter, but it doesn't. Maddie was his mother, just not anymore.

They were his friend, his love, his sister, his father, his mother. It should mean something to him. It did, just not anymore… not anymore.