Danny Phantom Christmas Novels & Stories

I watched him pick something up and leave the kitchen, and I swallowed hard, wiping the sweat from my cheekbone. “Calm down, Lisa…” ****** It was D-Day. I could feel it would be a big feast, judging by the table arrangements and the amount of food displayed. Emily still hadn’t shaken off her nerves, but I knew she’d be fine. I dressed in the simple black gown I bought when I went out with Zayne. The thought alone sent butterflies to my stomach. Funny how this Christmas became the most memorable one of my life. I stepped out of my room, eager to meet the guests and cheer Emily up. I was excited to finally see Ark, until I bumped into someone.

Queen Seraphina laughed as she pointed towards Noel, who Miss Hart was holding, staring around, probably fascinated by the fluttering confetti. “It’s so beautiful and colorful, Grandmother!” Anabella, Elara’s oldest daughter, who was six years old, shouted cutely, clapping her hands. Her son, Nate, joined in catching the confetti, and it was truly a sight to see. “There, there!” Anabella shouted. “The flags are moving!” I leaned on my crutch, my eyes searching the distance until I saw the red and green Christmas flags being raised by a couple of people. “Beautiful,” I exclaimed.

"Isn't this all because of you? If you hadn't helped her back then, would Brianna have ever scored that well in math?" I dug my left hand into my thigh, hard, forcing myself not to tremble. The others smiled and echoed her, as if they'd all suddenly forgotten what they had done to me in high school. During lunch, it was like they were following a script, casually showing off how well their lives had turned out. Finneas took a call and loudly mentioned a deal worth millions of dollars. Melissa showed off a diamond ring that was clearly several carats large. Vexana Jones made sure everyone noticed the luxury watch on her wrist.

Before I could figure out what was going on, a tall and slender woman approached Dylan and me. She locked arms with Dylan and shot me an irritated look, asking, "Who's this?" Dylan answered before I could even say a word, speaking in a tone that made it seem like we had coincidentally run into each other. "She's Blake's girlfriend. She came to look for him." The woman immediately dropped her guard and curiously gave me a once-over. She smiled sweetly and introduced herself as Trixie Ashford. She was Dylan's girlfriend, and she had returned to the country specifically to celebrate Christmas with him.

They froze. Snow fell around them. Her hair brushed his jaw. His hands were on her waist. “You’re heavy,” he said. “You’re lying,” she shot back. For a heartbeat, everything else disappeared. Then— “DAAAADDYYYY!” Noelle slid into them like a missile. Sebastian groaned. Nyra burst out laughing. “This,” Nyra said between laughs, “is the best Christmas I’ve had in years.” Sebastian stood, brushing snow off. “You’re enjoying this far too much.”

Donny wandered back down into the basement a few minutes after his father. While the Doc wasn’t much of a conversationalist, his son certainly was. Donny talked enough for the both of them. And he’d come bearing gifts too, more pie, and his laptop to stream something to watch. Around his neck he wore a lighted necklace shaped like Christmas tree lights and reindeer antlers on his head. “I just thought you could use some company down here. I’m sure you’re missing spending the holiday with your family. So, I thought maybe I’d bring a bit of Christmas down to you,” he grinned, “pick your poison Egg Nog or apple cider?”

Just then, I received a call from Gregory. "Hey buddy what's up" he said. "Hey Greg. Good morning and merry Christmas" "Merry Christmas buddy, how is Samantha and Lana" he said. "All good. Samantha is helping Lana get ready for the party" "Ok, don't worry Freddie everything is going to be alright" he said. "I hope so, thanks. Greetings to Betty and the kids". "Sure, see you soon". "And you too" I said, cutting the call. "Hopefully, all will go well" I muttered.

She stood at the corner, arms folded, smile sharp as a glass ornament. Jace straightened instantly. I stepped back so fast I nearly tripped. Bianca’s gaze flicked between us — my swollen lips, his disheveled hair, the distance that wasn’t nearly enough. Her smile widened slowly. “Oh,” she said lightly. “This is going to be… fun.” And just like that… I knew: Christmas was about to get a whole lot worse.

“Are you free tonight?” My heart dropped a little. Tonight was Christmas dinner. There were guests coming. There would be loud conversations and cleaning afterward. No chance to leave the house. “I’m not free,” I said softly. “My family is having people over.” “I see…” he said. He sounded disappointed. “I know it’s short notice, but… I didn’t want to spend Christmas alone. I thought maybe I could spend it with you.” My breath stopped for a moment. He wanted to spend Christmas… with me?

Anxious to end the conversation and get the hell out of there. “Did you guys have a good Christmas? I bet Sawyer was so excited.” Dany said then. Shit on a house. Obviously it was gonna be a while before she was able to escape. She was doing her best to be pleasant. She wasn’t so far gone that she didn’t realize Dany was always at the least trying to be nice. “Yes. We did .. Sawyer got a bowling lane from Santa. Like a real one, he’s obsessed with it. How about you and Christian?” Emerson asked, remembering her manners .