Danny Phantom Identity Crisis Novels & Stories

******** Meanwhile, At Sterling city military base,Mark had arrived at the parking garage to see Richarlison and some other officers dragging Danny out of the G-Wagon military car. Mark was completely shocked when he saw him.. "Danny?" He called out, freezed in shock. He looked to be just a slight, a paler, new version of the Danny he knew, with thinning brown hair and the Blackthorn eyes, half-hidden behind spectacles. "Danny" he called out again as he got closer. "Mark, Please my family is in danger. I was warned to never show my face to you again! Now they're gonna die! If they find out I showed my face to you!" Danny hastily freed himself from Richarlison's grip and rushed to Mark in a c

Danny was shocked that Lucas knew that his last name was Lovell. He began to scrutinize Lucas’s attire as he wondered about his identity. He was taken aback by the watch on Lucas’s wrist. Danny loved watches and recognized it instantly as one of only three in the world, worth millions. A chill ran down his spine as he realized Lucas wasn’t some ordinary person. Lucas’s face seemed familiar to him, but he couldn't recall where he had seen him. “Don’t be scared by his threats, Danny. Who does he think he is? I could also say that his whole family will die in my hands within three days—"

I was starting to shake from fear that we were the ones that would go down for this. What is going on? How could they all do this to me, after they saw what Mr Connor said and did you to me? "Guys, are you serious right now?" Danny stepped forward, his voice sounding annoyed. "After everything this freak has done, you still choose to stand by his side because you want to keep your job. I really never knew you guys to be like this." He had an incredulous look on his face. "We've been through so much together and we were all hoping that one day he would get to pay for all of his evil deeds, but now you're all quiet." He moved closer to them, and some of them started looking away and moving awa

"Danny?" "Danny Finn. He's in prison now, Riverbend Correctional. Got twenty years for a bank robbery that went wrong. But before that, he and his sister Caroline worked for your father. Eliminations. Making problems disappear. Your father sent them into a trap, got Caroline killed, got Danny locked up. But Danny knows things. Names. Locations. He might talk if you approach him right, offer him something he needs."

Well, that was Danny's problem to solve. Danny's responsibility and Danny's issue to work on. Not mine to fix or manage or accommodate anymore. Still, knowing him the way I did, Danny could be extremely persistent when he wanted something badly enough. Frustratingly and annoyingly persistent. I could still remember so vividly when he was chasing me as Sexy Red all over the city like a man possessed. He had been absolutely relentless and determined in his pursuit of discovering my identity. If I hadn't been extremely careful to cover my tracks and cautious about every single detail, he would have revealed my secret identity a very long time ago.

He smirked. "Oh hell yes." The female giggled. He glanced at me and winked. "Maybe some other time gorgeous." He said and walked away with the female, their hands wrapped around each other's waist. I sat, frozen on my seat. Danny? Pay him? That Danny looked exactly like Levi. My Levi. My heart started to weep for him, as I stared at their retreating backs. I couldn't fathom what was happening. None of it made sense. Danny? I want to find out more about him. That couldn't be Danny. No. It cannot.

"Yes. Our manager’s girlfriend helped her. So don’t worry about anything inappropriate." Danny nods quietly. The question lingers—why is he in her contact list when he has never talked to her properly before, let alone shared any personal information? On the way, he has tried to call Travis, but he hasn’t picked up. Now he has to deal with it. "This room." The bartender gives him the key and excuses himself without staying another second. Danny looks dumbfounded, since they haven’t even confirmed whether he is her family or not. "They’re irresponsible!" he mutters before entering the room.

He said as he tried to control his breath. Hearing that, I put aside my bat that has been dyed red with his blood. I took a chair and sit in front of him, waiting for him to speak. "M-My real n-name is D-Danny. I-I'm not Chi-Chinese, I'm British. I-I came he-here to s-seek job un-until she found me." He pauses to catch his breath once again, blood drips down from his chin to his pants. I nod and ask him who 'she' is. But he stopped, his body slightly trembles as I ask him once again who she is. It seems she is someone who he fears more than respect.

Gunnar replied, rounding his desk to stand at my side. "Exactly, and he wants you. You're not safe here," Danny said, "I need you to be safe and for that, we need to make you disappear, give you a new identity and a new life." Gunnar rested his hand leisurely on the small of my back, his body stiff as stone, "There's no need for her to do that. She has me." "You're the one who put her in this mess," Danny argued. "No Daniel, you and your family are and like always, my family is going to clean it up."

The thick silver gate trapping me was violently kicked from inside, bent and broken by brute force! The dust settled slowly. Through the dim light, the phantom of an 18-year-old werewolf in a white shirt emerged, carrying me out step by step. Stunned, Ronan turned. He came face-to-face with the nightmare that would haunt him for the rest of his life.