I was inspired to make this story by a video I found on YouTube. Here's the link if you want to check it out.

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I do not own danny phantom or this video.

I only own the plot of this story


Monster

There was a time when she was afraid to go to bed, it wasn't the dark that scared her since her mother did get a night-light for her at the time, it was what was in the dark that scared her.

But that was also the time when her friend would come to her rescue. He only came some times and didn't stay for very long.

But whenever she was really upset, he would always come. She knew when he was nearby when a cold chill would go up her spine as a strange blue mist came out along with her breath.

She never got to see his face, the only things she could see and hear of him we're his eyes along with his voice.

Even though she could remember this, she couldn't remember the first time she ever did meet him. That didn't change the fact however that she was still glad for his company.

Now that she was a little older she could only use her memory to imagine his eyes watching her from a distance as he talked to her in a powerful but cool and friendly tone.

One time she did want to introduce him to her mom, but he said it was a bad idea and that their visits we're to be kept secret so that both her and her mommy would be safe.

And whatever she did mention her, a sad look would flash in his eyes as his voice would lower in a whisper.

They talked for a bit and he would comfort her by promising to protect her while she slept.

But it all stopped when she turned 7. Ever since then he never came back, and she was upset for a very long time by this. When she started to get a little bit older the pain faded away, she soon just cracked him up to being something of her imagination.

An imaginary friend is what her friends and the other kids at school would call it, some of them had one as well when they we're once younger. She didn't mind his absence anymore but sometimes she would start thinking about him and missing him.

She also couldn't get the fact out of her head that he seemed so real... too real.