Sonic X Danny Novels & Stories

It seems the kid had learned some caution, at least. “Boss?” Danny’s voice was young, and uncertain. “You wanted to see me?” I turned slowly, letting him sweat for a moment. He was twenty, maybe twenty-one. Scrawny. And very nervous. This was the kid who’d let Rylan escape a week ago. “Come here,” I said. Danny approached like he was walking to the gallows. His hands were shaking. I let the silence stretch, watching him squirm. Then I smiled. “Good work.”

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."

Finally, it was Danny who lost the game and he was very frustrated. In the bathroom, Danny slowly opened the diaper, but he suddenly screamed. “What's the matter?! Is it a mess?!” Sean asked, anxiously. Danny sighed and said, “Seannnnnnn... I don’t think I can do this.” “But you lost the game, mate,” Sean replied with a naughty grin. “Seannnnn...,” Danny called him with a sad tone. “What?!!” “I never touched another person’s private part. I don’t want to do this. Pleaseeeeee...,” Danny said in a pleading voice.

I shimmied into Danny's varsity jacket as we walked toward the parking lot, and pulled it tightly around my body. Danny was standing against his red pickup truck, talking on the phone to someone, assumedly his mom. She hadn't been able to make it to the game tonight, since his little sister was sick all afternoon. I watched him as he ran a hand through his messy hair, chuckling at something his mom said. His mom was his kryptonite, he was an absolute mama's boy. He caught me out of the corner of his eye, and his face lit up. "I gotta go, I love you." He said quickly, and hung up as I walked up to him. "Hi." He pulled me close to his side and leaned down to kiss my forehead.

I squinted at him. “I’m sorry,” I said, “do I know you? You look familiar.” He grinned. “I’m Danny Fox. I’m an actor.” Donatello looked him up and down. “Oh, you’re in that show about the baseball player.” “Yeah.” “Great show,” he said, “you’re a very talented young man.” “Thank you,” said Danny, “you’re a very important guy, Donatello Vitore. You own half of New York. I saw the article about you on Forbes. Those Eco-Friendly apartments that your building are going to be the way of the future.”

"That would be nice." "Yeah?" he asked, grinning now, too. He didn’t have a dimple, but his laugh lines were contagious. He seemed kind. "I'm Rihanna." "Danny.” He held out his hand. She shook it and quickly let it go. "What do you do, Danny?" They both moved up as the line got shorter. "I'm a contractor. Foreman of a team of really good men. We build things," he smiled with comical pride. She gave him the smile he wanted. "That's really cool." And here I was going to drink coffee at home.

So do the three other guys with him. "Well, well, well," Xander says. "If it isn't the three amigos." "Speak carefully, asshole," Theo says, his tone dripping with venom. "We're not here to make friends." "Then why are you here?" Danny steps up, joining my side, and cracks his knuckles. "You destroyed the school's auditorium, douchebag." "Ah," Xander says with a snicker. He slides off the bar stool to face us, and three of his douchebag friends flank him, ready to fight. "You got my note, did ya?"

Kelly’s POV “Is there anything I can help you with?” I asked. “Yes, we are looking for Danny. Where is he?” they replied. Suddenly, Danny came from behind and replied, “You guys have come. Come on in.” I turned around and asked him, “Who are they? Are they your friends? What does all this mean?” “I already told you earlier. Now is the time for all of us to have some fun. Don’t forget to close and lock the door,” replied Danny as he went back into the bathroom.

"Sheldon! Oh my God! What are you doing to him?" His black eye, the bloody nose and the busted lip—I took it all in with horror. New bruises were forming on his wrists. "Come, baby doll. Look what we have here for you." Danny said lazily, resting an arm over his bent knee. As far as I knew, he was second-in-command to Jason. "What do you mean for me?" I looked up with confusion. "We took your revenge, duh. You're welcome," Anton chimed in from beside Danny. He had blue hair and more piercings than I could count.

"Xander's told me about you." Dannan smirked, reminding me of Xander. Except that his hair was longer, his sun streaks a little lighter, and he seemed to be a bit more muscled. That was saying something because Xander had muscles for days. "I hope it was all good." I shrugged, my lips curling into a smile. "Mostly." Dannan burst out laughing. "Now, she's my kind of woman!" "Don't even think about it," Xander said flatly. "So, would you like a drink?"