Wake up (a Danny Phantom fanfic)

Snoring

It's about 10:30 am. Everyone in amity is awake. Except for one particular 15-year-old halfa, who's name has spread all over the world, since he was the one who saved it.

The Daniel Phantom/Fenton.

He was still in his bed, which was all over the place by now. The covers were on the floor, the sheets were coming off the corners of the mattress and there was a pillow case on the floor. How did it even get there?

The boy in bed wasn't any better than the actual bed. He was in his own black boxers with his 'Danny Phantom' logo on them. He was also wearing a random white T-shirt he found on the floor last night.

He was on the edge of the bed, one arm off the side, and one under the pillow. His butt was in the air, his knees on the mattress.

Danny was snoring lightly, a small drool stain on the scrunched up pillow.

He smiled in his sleep, having a fantastic dream about him and his girlfriend.

Speaking of which...