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"Jazz?" Danny looked up from the table, Jazz was working on his cuffs.

"Danny?" Jazz said, "It's ok, mom and dad haven't left this room for a month at least. But now they are out… how have you been able to stay in ghost form this entire time?" She asked. Danny winced.

"I don't know… I don't." Danny looked up at his sister, "I don't know…" his eyes were full of tears, "Jazz… I don't want to be here anymore." He cried tears spilling over. His suit ripped open from their many vivisections on him. Danny's chest raw and pink from the Y incision.

"I know, that's why I'm getting you out of here." Jazz said patting her brother's white hair.

"I can't be here… I don't want to… Jazz I want to die." Danny clarified, "I can't face them, not ever again." He touched the bleeding wounds down the front of his chest where they hand tried to pull Fenton and Phantom apart but had somehow failed.

"Danny, its ok, it'll be fine, if you have to you can stay with Sam or Tucker." Jazz said. Danny shook his head, Jazz released the cuffs at last, Danny slumping to the ground wrists raw from being held for so long, he could barely move his arms they were so stiff. Danny screamed in pain as his stiff limbs bent. Jazz soothed him patting his hair. Danny cried clinging to his older sister not having anything to say about it.

Jazz drug the barely conscious boy up the stairs, the dead look in Danny's eyes was disheartening. Scary. Danny looked up at Jazz then gave a weak smile, his body going limp as a look of relief washed over him and then he fell. A couples seconds passed that felt like minutes to Jazz as Danny released himself from the world. The dingy white hair flowing strangely as the body fell. The barley glowing green eyes cooling to a baby blue, the hair at the crown of his head slowly turning in shades back to the darkest black, the glow of his body fading, the jumpsuit dissolving as if into mist as the life left his body, Danny Fenton laid bleeding in his sister's arms. A peaceful pleasant smile on his face.

"Oh god… Oh god… Danny? Come back Danny…"

(Yeah… another one of these thingys.)

Danny sat on the wall of the building, looking down at the ground as if it were a wall. People were coming out if the building. Danny sighed and lay flat against the wall phasing back into the bedroom he had to himself and landing on the bed transforming back. As hard as he tried Danny just couldn't stay away from it… the ghost half, dying once and coming back he almost expected to lose that half. Danny sighed, but there it was, that cold core, the one he'd had since the day he turned on the portal, Danny thought somehow dying would mess that up. But it didn't, maybe it made his ghost half stronger… but he couldn't tell. Danny closed his eyes looking up at the ceiling, as much as he wanted to forget about his ghost powers and try to be normal… he had to admit, being half ghost was just too damn cool.

Danny lay on the bed a moment longer searching his brain for answers. He didn't quite know the question, but he wanted an answer.

"Come back Danny…"

Danny's eyes popped open as he jumped at the voice.

"Danny?" Bobby poked his head into Danny's room.

"Everyone is on a field trip, we're leaving now… you coming?" Bobby asked. Danny sighed.

"I guess." Danny pulled his shoes on and patted his belt, the thermos there like it was supposed to be.

"Were going to this pretty sweet mall, the Galleria, none of us really ever go out to buy anything, every year we do fundraisers to earn money for a trip to the mall. It's the only way anyone can afford anything there. So… yeah." Bobby smiled.

"Well…" Danny sighed, "It can't hurt to get out much." Danny fingered the credit card in his pocket. He looked at Bobby forcing a smile.

"Let's go."

(Galleria at White Plains is a real mall, plus it's in Westchester County NY.)

Danny rested his head against the window looking out. The rest of the kids were laughing and joking, but Danny just sat there. Logan looked over at him, Danny had shotgun.

"Hey kid… how you doing?" He asked.

"The truth?" Danny asked looking up at Logan.

"Yeah, the truth." Logan nodded, Danny sighed.

"I keep remembering… stuff that happened to me while I was down in my parents' lab." Danny said. Logan looked over.

"You're talking about the vivisection?" Logan asked, Danny nodded.

"Yeah, and what happened after that… it's a weird thing seeing your father holding your lung." Danny forced a smiled, Logan shook his head.

"That's just wrong. Your parents did that to you?" Logan asked.

"Yeah… but they didn't know it was me…" Danny breathed; Logan's ears barely picked it up.

"Wow, is that why you said you were half dead?" Logan asked. Danny looked out the window.

"No, I was half dead before that, I just died again, and came back." Danny sighed. Logan nodded.

"So… is that why you can see ghosts?" Logan asked, "Because you died?"

"I don't know… I never saw ghosts like the ones here, the ghosts here are different, the one's I'm used to everyone can see. I've only encountered one ghost no one else could see… well only kids could see him, adults couldn't." Danny nodded, "It could be because of that, or because of the whole half dead thing." Danny sighed. Logan nodded.

"Hey, Professor Logan, how much longer?" a kid asked.

"We get there when we get there alright?" Logan sighed, Danny laughed.

"Teaching is not your forte is it?" Danny asked, Logan shook his head once.

"No it is not." Logan replied, Danny laughed a little looking out the window again. Bobby however was watching the whole thing.

(And so, this is a line break!)

"Dude." Bobby said to Danny, "Your parents reek."

"They didn't know, honest, I never told them so…" Danny sighed looking up at the ceiling. A kid came up and started talking to Bobby, Danny immediately shut up. The kid looked at Danny.

"Relax, I'm not going to hurt you." Then the kid moved away, Danny looked at him funny.

"Great, now they all think I'm a dick because I'm avoiding them, and it's because they all think I'm normal and I'm avoiding them because they are mutants." Danny sighed, "Freaking fantastic." Danny sighed.

"So… you weren't here most of the year to prepare for this trip were you?" Bobby asked, Danny nodded.

"So… do you want to share money with me, I made more than enough." Bobby offered, Danny shook his head pulling out a plastic card.

"Gather the biggest group of mutants and were eating in style." Danny smirked, "courtesy of the fruit loop, the only one who seemed to be acting sane when I skipped town." Danny laughed. Bobby looked at the name on the card.

"Vlad Masters?" he asked.

"Yup, he's my god father, at most times I hate his guts, but I wonder if he is all that bad at times, say like when he just saved my life, opened up a new account for me and is pouring money into it, and giving me his credit card and telling me to go all out. Then I remember its part of his plan to get on my good side and steal my mom from my dad, but hey, I get to blow his money in the meantime." Danny smiled, "though as far as half ghost freaks go, he's one of the three who can relate, me included in that group."

"Well sweet, he is a multi-billionaire, so I think he can afford lunch for us poor deprived mutants." Bobby smiled. Danny nodded.

"Great."

Oh, one more thing.

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