Disclaimer: Am i japanese? Am i in any way connected to the creation of Danny Phantom. Figure it out for selves. Its summer time and the extra brain exercise will keep you healthy. [So basically i own nothing.]

Danny sighed. Everything had happened so fast recently. First Jazz had gotten sick and then mom had also gotten sick. First it was just coughing but slowly time had passed and it had gotten worse and worse. What they had once assumed to be a harmless cold had turned into the deadly flu.

And it had killed. First Mom and then Jazz.

Now Danny gazed out the window blankly; he didn't even see the soft snow that was falling outside. It was one week after the funeral for Jazz and Danny felt as if a piece of his heart had been ripped out. Never again would his sister pester him. Never again would he see his mom's frowning face as she saw his grades.

Never. Again.

He was sunk low into his depression. And it showed. His lithe form once lean and muscular now looked like a broken doll. His hands had a bony quality to them and he was pretty sure he had lost more than a few pounds.

"Danny! We brought you and your dad some food!" Danny looked down to see his friends looking up at him from the street below. Tucker's hands were clenched around a Nasty Burger bag as Sam shouted up at him. Danny nodded down at them and promptly walked down to unlock the door only to find it already unlocked.

'oh, Dad must have left it open when he came in last night from the bar,' Danny thought as he opened the door. This thought should have made him alarmed but he just couldn't muster up the energy to. Everything was just so tiring. All he wanted was to go to sleep and never wake up.

"Hey Danny," Sam said as she entered.

"Hey," Danny said softly as he followed his friends into the kitchen. Sam sat down and unwrapped the Nasty burger before pushing it across the table to where he was sitting. He looked down at it for a moment before he began to eat. He did notice the looks his friends shot each other.

"So Danny how's your dad?"

"Okay I guess," Danny shrugged before saying. "He was out late at a bar again last night."

"He was at a bar again?" Sam asked in concern.

"Yep, he didn't even lock the house up when he came back." Danny said before taking another large bite out of the Nasty Burger. Once again Tucker and Sam shared a look. "I think he's at Mom's grave right now."

"Danny, when was the last you ate something that we didn't bring you?" Sam asked carefully.

"The day before Jazz died. You know the day that the doctors thought she was going to get better right before she took a turn for the worst." Danny said emotionlessly as he finished off the last bit of the Nasty Burger. His friends looked horrified. They had only been bringing him lunch! That meant all Danny had been eating everyday was what they brought him and they didn't even come every day. This time Danny noticed and looked up. "What?"

"Danny! That means you haven't eaten anything but lunch since then!" Sam cried out; horrified. Danny merely shrugged as he looked at them with emotionless eyes.

"So? I haven't felt hungry since the funeral." He said. His friends were really horrified now.

"Danny that's bad! You're going to starve if you eat like that. It's not healthy!" Tucker said. His eyes seemed to bore into Danny. As he looked at his friend Tucker felt his own eyes water. Danny looked horrible. His hair was oily and his clothes were the same ones he had worn to the funeral. Tucker also could see that Danny had lost a lot of weight since the funeral and his clothes seemed to engulf his now frail body. But his eyes were by far the worst. Where once upon a time a set of life filled blue eyes had resided now only to sorrowful pits remained. Even his eye color seemed to have faded to a dull gray.

"Yeah Danny, eating like that will get you nowhere fast." Sam said. She had also noted the changes in her friend and really didn't like them. Danny just shrugged.

"I think I'll go check on dad," He said as he stood up. It was a clear dismissal. He obviously did not want to talk.

"Danny wait! This is important!" Sam cried. But alas, it was too late. Danny Fenton had already left.

Hello! Blitza here! Anyway I just read through the D. Gray man x Danny phantom crossovers and i am really disappointed. i mean seriously. none of the existing three are even completed. This makes me go grrrrr. so here, have this and enjoy it idiots.