Could this be my last chapter? I don't know, I was thinking about Kim goin home and making THAT my last chapter. Cuz I got this idea im toying with…IDK if this isn't enough closer for you maybe you should…ohh I don't know, TELL ME ABOUT IT IN A REVIEW! But yeah I think this is it. This story kinda died…and isn't there some kind of saying about abuseing dead horses…umm….

They all sat in the living room. An awful silence hung in the air like smoke. It was suffocating. Danny's parents sat in front of the five teens waiting for an explanation. Silently demanding answers. Kim fidgeted nervously. She absently reached out and stroked Rufus head. The little naked mole rat had climbed out of Ron's pocket and had sat himself down on Kim's lap again. Once they had gotten Danny inside and up to his room they had wrapped his wrist up in gauze and left him there to rest. Then they had come down to the living room. It hadn't been easy but the teenagers were able to convince Danny's parents not to take him to the hospital saying he was only really tired and that he really only needed some sleep. Once they had been convinced everyone headed downstairs to the living room. Danny's parents hadn't asked what had happened once they got there. They hadn't even told the teenagers in front of them to sit. They hadn't said much of anything at all. They just sat there staring silently. That had been about five minutes ago. Finally, after what felt like ages Mrs. Fenton finally asked,

"What happened to my son?" The room was filled with noise as four voices suddenly spoke all at once. Each one telling a different story. Valerie remained quiet, sitting on the arm of the couch sullenly. Her arms crossed. Maddie held up a hand silencing the barrage of voices at once.

"Sam?" Maddie asked in a tone that was meant to discourage any type of lying. After a moments hesitation Sam blurted,

"Danny sent me a text message saying he had been kidnapped by a ghost and needed help! So we took the Specter Speeder and went to get him!" The lie came easily; she'd had so much experience with lying that it was almost second nature to her. None the less the goth looked nervously at Mrs. Fenton's face, praying she would swallow the lie. Mrs. Fenton looked like she was in pain.

"But why would he call you and not us! We're his parents!" Sam sighed in relief, they bought it! The goth thought victoriously. Glancing at Jazz the mental victory party died, she could tell that the soon to be psychologist was not convinced. Sam looked back at Mrs. Fenton and realized that she was still waiting for an answer. Tucker opened his mouth to supply one when Sam didn't but was rudely jarred in the ribs by the goth's elbow. Shutting his mouth the techno geek glared over at Sam who just shrugged. Mrs. Fenton continued to stare at Sam. She still looked like she was in pain. Kim bit her lip,

"Well, Mrs. Fenton…" The teen hero started seeing as Sam wasn't going to carry on with the lie. Maddie's head snapped towards the sound of Kim's voice her eyes focused and intense on the red head.

"He couldn't call you because the ghosts…that kidnapped him where actually after you and if you had come to his rescue then you would have fallen right into their trap." Kim hazarded, hoping that the Fenton's would buy this part of the lie as well. Mrs. Fenton leaned back against Mr. Fenton, she suddenly looked incredibly tired.

"A trap for us huh…" She mumbled.

"How did he end up passed out then? And what happened to his wrist?" Jazz suddenly asked

"Oh yeah and one more thing, did you know while you guys where gone the Sahara desert got blown off the face off the earth?" Jazz asked suspiciously. The five teens all looked guiltily at each other.

"Oh really? Wow…that's…something…" Ron stuttered at a loss for words. Kim looked at her boyfriend then at Mrs. Fenton. Then back at Ron, noticing the bruises around the blonds neck Kim shook her head. Feeling as tired as Mrs. Fenton looked. The ecto converter was destroyed; their mission was pretty much done. Kim sighed and leaned over towards Ron,

"I think we should leave now." She mumbled quietly. Ron looked at her and nodded his head in agreement.

"I'm sorry about what happened to Danny, Mrs. Fenton" Kim started grabbing Ron's hand,

"But…" Mrs. Fenton cut her off with a wave of her hand,

"It's all right, thank you for helping Sam and Tucker…" Maddie's sentence tapered off until they where all once again sitting in a deafening silence.

"I'm going to check on Danny." She said finally. Standing up quickly she walked briskly to the stairs. Jack ran a hand threw his hair, stood up and followed his wife.

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After Kim and Ron left Jazz focused all her attention on Sam and Tucker.

"All right. What happened? Really. And don't leave anything out." Sam pulled anxiously at her hair, why was everyone so interested in finding out about all the bad stuff that had happened to Danny anyway! Leaning back into the couch Sam began the story, she told Sam everything, from the point where Danny had been kidnapped, to her and Kim tracking down Ron and Danny with the communicator, to what Kim had told her when they where making their get a way in the Specter Speeder. After it was all said and done, Sam stood up.

"I'm going to go see if Danny's…" Sam didn't even finish her sentence. Instead she wandered up the stairs silently.

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Tucker and Sam spent the night. Sam slept on the left side of Danny's bed, Tucker slept on the right. The two where woken early in the morning when Jazz anxiously stumbled into the room to see if Danny had woken up yet. Realizing he hadn't she had meandered out of the room apologizing for wakening Danny's two friends. About an hour after that the two wandered home their minds full of melancholy and worry for their friend.

LiNe BrEaK (yeah it was short I knooow!)

Danny blinked his eyes groggily. His head was buzzing and his limbs felt like they where full of lead or some other equally heavy element. Groaning tiredly the Halfa gasped suddenly as memories flooded his senses. Sitting up abruptly the Danny looked around. He was in his room. Tucked safe and sound in his bed, No, Vlad, No Death ray, and no ghost proof bracelets burning away at his skin. As relief flooded him Danny suddenly remembered his headache and groaned as he fell backwards, his head hitting the pillow he had been sleeping on only moments ago with a soft thump. The small movement of his head hitting the feather soft pillow changed the dull ach in the back of his skull to a ferocious pounding that would have made a jackhammer proud. Closing his eyes tightly the Halfa held his breath and waited for the pain to subside. Opening his eyes again he was startled to see that the lights had turned on and both Tucker and Sam where hovering over him, concern etched on every line of their face, worry clouding their eyes.

"Hi, guys…" Danny mumbled weakly surprised by his own scratchy, weak voice. Sam sighed in relief,

"Oh! Danny! I thought you would never wake up!" the gothic girl cried jumping forward and wrapping her arms around Danny's neck. Danny winced in pain. For some reason he was really sore. Tucker stood back and pulled the red hat off his head in relief.

"You had us worried for a while there, man." He sighed smiling widely at his best fried. Danny's brow furrowed

"How long have I been out?" The Halfa asked confused

"Four days!" Tucker laughed smashing his hat back onto his head. Danny rolled his eyes.

"Okay it was funny the first time, now it's just kinda old." The half ghost hybrid teased. Turning to Sam he cocked an eyebrow at her inquisitively. Sam held her hands up in defeat shrugging a little as she did so,

"He's not lying; you've really been out for four days." Sam smiled a little and then started toward Danny's bedroom door.

"I'll go get you parents." She said pushing the door open silently. Danny watched her go, his jaw hanging wide open in disbelief.

"You don't know how hard it was to convince your parents to not take you to the doctors!" Tucker laughed suddenly.

"I mean they really, really wanted to take you! I'm pretty sure they where just about to take you too! If you hadn't of woken up today... me and Sam where starting to get really worried about you too though, You where out for a long time you know, and well we didn't know what the side effects of having all of your ectoplasm sucked out would be and not to mention you used your ghostly wail and Kim possible and-"Tucker's rant was cut short when the door to Danny's room suddenly exploded inward. Danny flinched back in surprise as little chips of woods showered him. Because the door had, literally, exploded. Jack and Maddie stood outside of the room. Maddie was glaring angrily at a slightly embarrassed looking Jack who shrugged his shoulders apologetically. None the less when they saw Danny they both rushed into the room and hugged him tightly at the same time smothering him in the process.

"Danny! We're so sorry!" Maddie sobbed into her sons shoulder hugging him tightly as Danny gasped for air.

"It's okay mom! M-Mom! I-I can't, BREATH!" The Halfa hissed patting his mom on the back trying to get her to release him from her bone crushing embrace. Stepping back Danny's mom whipped at her eyes and smiled at her son,

"Sorry, Dear, it's just that we where so worried about you…" Maddie suddenly sat down on the edge of Danny's bed looking serious.

"Now, dear I want you to tell me everything that happened to you when you were…" Maddie paused and closed her mouth tightly clenching her Jaw. A look of pure rage filled her features as she held back the word kidnapped. Jack stepped in, his voice usually calm and mature.

"What happened when they took you, son?" He said, sitting next to his wife comfortingly. Danny ran a hand threw his dark hair and decided to go with the first thing that popped into his mind,

"I don't remember." Smiling widely Danny looked at his parents and smacked his forehead.

"I guess I must have hit my head or something!" Danny's smile changed into a yawn as he stretched his arms above his head. Wincing as the movement irritated his wrist. The Halfa cracked his back still feeling incredibly tired and sore. Jazz took this as her cue to jump in,

"It's also possible that Danny's subconscious is blocking out the traumatic experience as a way to protect itself from the possibly damaging memories. It happens all the time in victims who have been exposed to difficult situations. I don't think its anything to worry about though." She explained attempting to explain Danny's sudden memory loss.

"Uhh, sure." The Half ghost agreed absently. Yanking the covers off himself he swung his legs out of bed and set them down on the soft carpet floor. All five people in the room jumped towards him, Sam spoke out first,

"Danny what are you doing! You can't get out of bed-"Danny waved a hand cutting her off.

"Guys I'm fine I mean I slept for four days straight. How can I not be fine after that?"

"How could you be…?" Jazz mumble backing off a little. Ignoring her Danny stood up the world around him spun wildly but it wasn't a bad spinning. It was the kind of spinning you get when you stand up to fast after laying down all day. Which came as no great surprise, considering he had been asleep for four days. Ignoring it Danny started towards the door,

"Besides, if you don't mind, I really gotta use the bathroom."

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Two weeks later Danny and Jazz sat on the couch watching TV. Both sat in a comfortable silence, neither really watching the TV. Danny was thinking back on the past two weeks. Everything seemed to have returned to normal. His parents still asked him on a daily basis if he remembered anything concerning his kidnapping to which he always feigned amnesia. They had also insisted that he tell them if he wasn't feeling well so they could rush him to the hospital if need be. To that he assured them that he felt fine and no hospital visits would be necessary. After a while they had stopped questioning him daily and now they hardly brought up the questions at all. Though they still watched him as though he was about to be whisked away by a ghost at any given moment. Ron and Kim had stopped by a few days ago and had informed the Halfa that they where going back home and left with a promise to keep in touch. Danny sighed as his thoughts turned to Valerie. The Red huntress had stopped by to see how Danny was doing, but she hadn't really stayed. She left after a while of awkward small talk and a very, very awkward apology. Suddenly the door bell rang rousing Danny out of his silent flashback. Danny started to stand but stopped when his mother walked briskly in front of him. Sinking back down in front of the couch Danny switched the TV to a different channel. He heard his mom greet whoever was at the door with a strangely formal sounding,

"May I help you?" The reply he heard made his heart skip a beat as all the color drained from his face.

"Yes, Mrs. Fenton? We are with the FBI and the GIW; we would like to speak with a, Danny Fenton please."

Teehee, that's my ending. HAHAAA! Oh yeah that's it! If you want I could maybe make a second story…what are those called? Sequels. Yeah I could do that. But I don't really want to, my work ethic is bad…hmmm, one time I saw someone give their story away for someone else to write. I think I'll do that. What do you people out there think? Should I give it away? Who would even want it? Should I make a sequel? Feedback in the form of reviews please!!!

Sides, I have a psych fan fic to write now. But im not gunna post it until its completely done…and I was thinking about making a suit life fanfic! Weird right? I don't really even like that show all that much….