By: Garnet Sky
Disclaimer: I don’t own Danny Phantom.
Angels of Fire
“His mother?” Sam and Tucker echoed, looking nervously around for Mrs. Fenton. They knew from past experience that she was more formidable than her husband when it came to fighting ghosts.
Danny folded his arms. “You’re lying, ghost,” he said, green eyes flashing. “My mother went to a ghost hunters’ conference in Roswell yesterday.”
(Vrondi gasped. “The Lord of Light and Darkness calls a human, his mother?!”)
“And you didn’t tell us?” Tucker yelled. “We could have played Doom all night.”
Sam elbowed him as an emotion akin to annoyance and disgust crossed Danny’s face, at the mention of the online game all three played. “Shut it,” she whispered. “I don’t think these are ordinary ghosts.”