Before we begin. I want to thank skittle724 once again, for letting me continue this wonderful story! It's going to be just like her but, there is going to be some slight changes! Anyways enjoy the story!


8 years ago- Danny's POV

My older sister jazzy, who was 9, was in my room with me and I was 7. She was holding me close to her in a hug as we heard yelling down stairs yet again.

My big brother Roy, who is 11, was fighting with mom and dad again. No one ever tells me why they always fought though.

"Roy Harper Fenton! You get down here this instant!" Mom yelled as I heard loud foot steps stomp up the stairs.

Me and Roy always shared a room as he came in and started packing his clothes in a big bag.

"Roy? What are you doing?" I got up and walked over to my older brother timidly knowing he has a big hot temper.

"I'm running away, if mom and dad can't handle me that much then what's holding me back?" Roy said angrily, not looking at his younger brother.

"What about me and Danny? Roy, are you leaving us too?" Jazzy came up behind me.

His blue eyes staring at us with guilt. Then he just sighed.

"I don't know... I just can't handle it here anymore... How about we keep in contact? Here's my cell phone number," He wrote his number on a sticky note.

I felt tears well up in my eyes.

"Roy, will I ever see you again?" I sniffled.

"Yes, Danny I will always be here for you," Roy hugged me then jazz.

"I love you guys," He snuck out the window and we watched him sneak out of the house and into the dark of night in amity park.

Jazz went into her room sad and I stood at my window hoping to see Roy come back. But utill late at night I realized Roy wasn't coming back...

I crawled into my bed and cried myself to sleep holding a picture frame that Roy had.

It was me, Jazz and Roy at the water park splashing each other laughing and smiling last year for Roy's birthday.

Five years later

I was now in 6th grade and no one knew about me having an older brother or about my powers.

Mom and dad made a ghost portal and I fell in and accidentally turned it on now in part ghost. And for about a month now, I try to keep the town safe from other ghost that try to attack.

I missed Roy. I was watching out my window, it was now a habit I picked up.

Sometimes I see a red head make walk by I get really excited thinking its Roy and he's finally came home.

I would run down the stairs and out the door only to see it wasn't my older brother.

I hid the picture frame under my pillow when Sam and Tucker came over like right now. They where playing video games as I was lazily looking out my window.

"Danny! Where you even listening?!" Sam yelled at me.

"What?" I asked innocently.

"Ugh, why do you always look out your window?" Sam asked annoyed.

"Nothing," I said looking away.

"Danny you can tell us anything, what's bothering you man? You have today circled too," Tucker pointed to my calendar.

Today was the day when Roy ran away.

"Nothing," I said again, but a little harsher.

"Oh no, your not getting out of it that easy mister, what's today and what's so special about that window," Sam put her hands on her hips.

"It's nothing," I said annoyed and walked out of the room and closed the door behind me.

I leaned against the door in the hallway and slid down and had my knees up to my chest.

"Why did you leave us Roy," I whispered and felt a tear roll down my cheek.

I covered my mouth and felt a sob escape my lips. I buried my head in my arms and cried in a ball on the floor. I feel so pathetic.

"Danny?" I heard but I just didn't look up.

"Danny I'm sorry, I didn't realize it's that personal to you," Sam told me.

"Guys what's going-" Jazz came out and saw me.

"Can you give us a minute?" She asked Sam and Tucker.

"Today's that day?" She asked me and I nodded helplessly.

"Why did he leave us jazzy? Was it me? What did we do to loose our big brother?" I cried into jazzs shoulder as she hugged me.

"It's not your fault Danny, Roy and mom and dad had a rough time with each other," she said to me and I could tell she was crying too.

"But don't mom and dad miss him? They act like he never existed," I sniffled looking up at her.

"I don't know, but like Roy said, we'll see him again one day," she smiled at me sadly and I wiped my eyes and put on a fake smile as I head into the room.

"Hey guys," I said cheerfully.

"Danny, who's this?" Sam asked holding the picture frame of me, jazz, and Roy.

"I know it's you and jazz but who's the other guy?" Tucker asked now.

"...no one.." I mumbled looking down again.

"Danny." Sam said sternly.

"It's my brother okay! Today's the fifth year since I've seen him!" I yelled angrily.

"You had a brother?" Tucker asked shocked.

"Yes," I said, glaring at the ground.

"How'd he die?" Sam asked quietly.

"He's not dead... I hope..he just ran away," I took a deep breath and sighed.

"Can you guys not tell anyone..." I asked with teary eyes.

They nodded and left to go home. It was almost 9 so I went to bed.

Once again I cried myself to sleep holding the frame of me and my siblings when we where younger.

"What did mom and dad do to make you leave?" I whispered and fell asleep.


This is going to be a series that skittle724 made and let me adopt this story. I also post this story on Wattapad as well. Check out my other story Young Justice Heroes and his Lil Brother. You will enjoy it.