I do not own Danny Phantom
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"TUCKER!!"
"Oh um hehe" Tucker nervously scratched the back of his neck
"What is the meaning of this?" Sam glared at Tucker
"We made a bet on whether who will give presents to who" Tucker explained. "Me and half of the student body bet that Danny would give you a gift while the other half vice versa"
"Wait, so people just bet on the two of us? Not other people?" Danny asked
"Yep"
"That's not that bad" Danny shrugged
"Ugh! Sometimes Danmy I swear your being clueless on purpose"
Hehe luckily Danny's clueless. So that leaves me with just Sam..... wait, uh-oh Tucker thought
Tucker was already thinking of the horrible things Sam can do.
"Tucker, you better wish you can run faster than me!" Sam threatened already running after him
"Eep!" Tucker, knowing he'll die, ran for his life
Meanwhile Danny just sat there already planning Tucker's funeral and gathering his money for a black tux
*****Time skip after lunch******
Danny's POV
We were walking down the streets talking about our day. Sam went ahead because her family called her for something important.
"So how'd you survive?" I raised an eyebrow towards Tucker
"Well right before she could hit me, the bell rang" Tucker answered
"Your lucky"
I swear Sam may be a spawn of the devil
"Man I swear that girl is a she-devil"
I chuckled at this, we really do share everything
"What's so funny?" He asked
"Well it's just that I just had the same thought as you" I said. "We really do share everything"
"Not everything" Tucker whispered with a frown
I was confused at this as to what we don't share but didn't question it
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Tuck's POV
"Well it's just that I just had the same thought as you" Danny paused for a bit then said, "We really do share everything"
I frowned at this.
"Not everything" I muttered under my breath
I'm pretty sure he heard because he sent me a questioning stare but didn't question it
I miss Phantom........
A few minutes later
"Okay, see you later Tucker" Danny waved goodbye
"Bye!" I waved back
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Danny's POV
When I entered our house, I hear my parents say "Jack, it's finished! Tomorrow we're gonna test this out on that ghost scum Phantom" Mom said with distaste when she said Phantom
"Right!"
Honestly, why would they create ghost weapons when ghosts clearly don't exsist? And why do I feel like I'm afraid of their weapons and feel like the weapons are for me? And who is this 'Phantom' anyways?
These questions rang through my head as I headed upstairs. I decided to ask Jazz as she was the smartest and most reasonable out of all of us.
When I entered her room, she was reading a book. Like usual. I rolled my eyes.
"Oh hey Danny! What do you want?" She asked not looking away from the book.
"Well I wanted to ask, who is Phantom?"
When I asked this, her eyes immediatly widen as she quickly stood up, pulled my inside, looked out the door and checked left and right on who was there, and slammed the door shut.
"Jazz! What are you doing?!" I yelled
She grabbed me by my shoulders and stared
"How do you know about Phantom?" She asked
"Umm I heard mom and dad saying they created 'an invention for the ghostly scum Phantom'" I answered slightly confused
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Sam: woah! You're on a roll here!
Tucker: I know right?!
Danny: Proud of you Author
Me: meh! I just decided to make up for all the time I didn't update
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