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The black haired boy sighed his feet dangling off the top of the forty story building. He looked down into the crowd below none of which noticed the fourteen year old boy ready to jump. A silky black crow landed on the boy's shoulder.
'What do you say? Eric, should we inspire a little chaos'? The boy smiled. The Crow cawed. The youth laughed.
'Well put.' The boy said he stood perched per cautiously on the ledge of the window, 'I've already died ounce.' The raven haired youth slipped off the edge of the building the wind rushing around him.
Sam Manson awoke with a start. The smile on the boys face as he fell ultimately to his death was disconcerting. Sam sighed as she pulled on her bra and walked out of her bedroom.
'You're awake?'
'Grandma?' Sam jumped then smiled down at the older woman, 'Yeah, I thought I'd take advantage of the little time that my parents are away.'
'Little... there gone for a month.' The older woman laughed. Sam smiled. 'That's why it's only a little.' Sam laughed, 'I'm going down to the Skulk and Lurk, I don't think anyone will be there to buy anything yet so I'll have the whole store to myself.' Sam smiled. 'I'll see you later you later grandma.'
'Bye sugar.' The older woman smiled.
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'Yo!'' A voice called. A black haired teen looked up and smiled.
'Hey, what are you up to?' The boy called up to the first one.
'Hey, what are you up to?' The boy called up to the first one.
'Not much how bought you D?' The darker skinned boy came up to the pale youth. Danny smiled back at this boy.'
'Same ol same ol,' Danny laughed, 'what about you Tuck'?
'Parent's, school chilling out with my delinquent friend.' Tucker laughed. Danny smiled adjusting his jacket.
'Yeah... what do you need? I can get you a special on tuna!' Danny joked. Tucker laughed.
'Stick to your usual stuff.' Tucker said, 'The corner salesman does not suit you.' Tucker smiled. Danny shrugged.
'A guy has to make a living somehow.' Danny looked up at the sky, 'whether he's alive or not.'
'Still have to eat?' Tucker smiled. Danny laughed and nodded.
'Still have to eat.' he confirmed.
'Man, you'd think being dead you wouldn't have to worry bout that stuff.' Tucker sighed.
'Well I came back too so, I guess I have to eat.' Danny smiled, 'I get by.'
'Your parents still think you're gone'?
'Yup, and they will, at least till I figure a way to fix it.' Danny said holding up a hand which turned invisible and back.
'In the meantime, you're the best thief in town.' Tucker smiled.
'Whatever, I take only what I need, and I hate it anyway.' Danny said, 'It's not like it's a job, I barely get by as it is. And Vlad has been hanging around again, good thing Eric keeps an eye out for me and I can avoid him.'

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The Devils assistant
FanfictionDanny is a street boy known as the Phantom, The Devil's one messes with him it's sure to end you a one-way ticket to why is he helping Sam Manson? And what is under this boys thing is what it ish.T for language and themes. Nominated for the 2018 Fic...