"Awww! Now we don't have a job!" Tucker whined as the quartet walked home, saying goodbye to Mikey and Wes before hand.
"Relax Tucker, it's still the start of the summer." Danny placated, secretly rolling his eyes at his dramatic friend.
It had been a couple of days since Fazbears Fright burned down. Since Phantom was invisible when he put gasoline on everything and all the cameras showed were the kids wandering around basically checking the building, nobody could say they were the ones who did it. And the fire was started after six am, so they all stuck to the story that they were at home when it happened.
Needless to say, since the people who owned the place spent all their money on keeping the place "Authentic" and the building burned down before they could open, the trio didn't get paid. Tucker was still ticked off about that, and a part of Danny kind of agreed with him, but Danny'd rather not be paid than have more people killed by an animatronic. Been there done that.
"My parents told me they wanna know how all of you are doing," Phantom chimed in, "Dad's still upset that this had to happen at all, and frankly I agree with him."
"Don't feel any different than before," Danny told him, "Still have to shuffle through the memories and the monster animatronic nightmare came back, but nothing I can't handle." Danny shrugged, showing that it really didn't bother him. Phantom frowned anyway, making a personal note of that.
"I have teleporting powers now," Sam said, "And sometimes my face hurts and I twitch at odd moments, but otherwise I'm cool."
"I still have zone out moments, and sometimes I have flashbacks. My mom also says that I'll let my mouth hang open and I'll emit these creepy moans during those times, but nothing I can't get used to." Tucker shrugged as well.
Phantom nodded, showing that he understood, "What about the gingers?"
"Wes is still Wes, but Mikey's been showing a temper lately, you should have seen Dash's face when Mikey screeched in his face and hooked him." Danny snickered at his own pun, "I've never been so proud!" He exclaimed making a show of wiping an imaginary tear from his eye.
Phantom rolled his eyes smirking at Danny's antics, "Of course you'd be happy, Dash got what he deserved and it wasn't because of you this time."
Danny hummed noncommittally, but there was a twinkle in his blue eyes that gave away his glee, "Hey, Mikey finally stood up for himself, that's something to be proud of."
They all laughed as they walked up the front steps of Fentonworks, Danny opened the door all smiles until he was blasted back into the street with some kind of green foam.
"Just let that soak into you skin son! I'm sure we found the the cure for you this time!"
Danny's eyes flashed gold in aggravation as his father ran out past the others, big grin on his face with his wife not far behind.
Danny calmed down when he realized that instead of the goo hurting him like a couple of times before, it energized him, "Uh, sorry Dad, not doing anything." He lied.
Danny's parents got a down trodden look, "I guess it's back to the lab..." They said as they went back inside.
Danny pulled some off his arm a stuck it in his mouth, "Danny what are you doing that might be poisonous!" Phantom anxiously reprimanded.
"Phantom, you gotta try this! I think mom and dad invented some kinda energizing ghost cotton candy!" Danny said grinning as he held out a piece to the prince. Phantom walked over and took it, eyeing it suspiciously before popping the piece in his mouth. The foam dissolved on his tongue and left a pleasant tingling, almost like what Phantom imagined pop rocks would be like. He tasted his favorite flavor like he normally would with ectoplasm as he hummed thoughtfully and smiled.
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ParanormalIt's been thirty years since Freddy Fazbear's Pizzeria closed down for good, little did they know, something was sealed away inside, along with its bloody history. Danny and his friends, now seventeen years old, have a new summer job at a horror at...