Danny Phantom Memes Novels & Stories

This is driving me crazy ~∆~∆~∆~∆~∆~∆~∆~∆~∆~∆~∆~∆~∆~∆~∆~∆~∆~∆~∆~∆~∆~∆~∆~∆~∆~∆~∆~∆~∆~∆~∆~∆~ “He literally called me a ghost” I complain to Dan

The one connected to my Sexy Red persona. Danny's name flashed on the screen. What could he possibly want? My hands were shaking as I grabbed the voice modulator and answered. "Hello?" I said in my altered voice. "Sexy Red, hi," Danny said, and something in his tone made my stomach drop. "Hi," I responded carefully. "I thought about everything you said," Danny continued, his voice oddly calm. "And there's something important I need to tell you. Can we meet? Just briefly. In the next ten minutes. This is very important."

"couldn't help you when you drown in your sorrow." "You're overreacting." Danny said, rolling his eyes. "No, I do not." He replied, "You know-" "No, I do not know." "-I prefer the grumpy side of you" "No one asked for your opinion." "-than the cheerful fucker you are right now. Goddamn it, stop cutting me off." Danny took the nearest object from his left hand which happen to be a banana, at throw it at his friend. Making him laugh before catching the banana. "You're so fucking impolite."

I don’t even remember who that person was. Or he didn’t want to. No. That wasn’t true. Danny longed for his past, could feel it tickling as an amputee must feel a phantom limb. The truth was he didn’t let himself remember. Going backwards wasn’t healthy; this bubble coursed a one-way vein, a rule he’d set for himself. Connect Four tiles dropped. Lights flickered. Why am I not happy? Danny yanked off his earbuds, startled. His mouth was dry, despite the drink. He thought he’d heard dry, bony branches clattering right behind him. But there were only flies.

Danny is the smartest six years old I’ve met. “Mum said to not disturb, I wanted to show you this.” He pulled out a sketch of Spider-Man he had drawn as I dropped me on my leg. “Ouuu…come here man! This is great! You should do a portrait of your uncle Malik, I deserve it right? I give ice cream as against mummy’s wishes, remember?” “You didn’t give me ice cream yesterday, it doesn’t count.” He whined “That’s right…hmm I’m sorry. Ice cream tomorrow and I get a portrait?”

Meme asks. “I mean, it’s surprising, but whatever makes him happy I guess”, he says. “Then again, Danny is thirty-two, and his wife just turned twenty-two, so it’s not all that uncommon for the guys of the crew to be with women way younger than they are”. “How old is Spin?” I asked. “Does a big age difference bother you my queen?”, he says. I shake my head and he adds, “then ask him yourself”! I roll my eyes and he says, “twenty-five”!