A story in which Danny gets hit in the head REALLY hard and gets amnesia. Just something that popped into my head and I felt a need to turn into a story.

Not set in a particular timeframe, but definitely AFTER season 2 ep 1, but before PP.

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Disclaimer: I don't own Danny Phantom. (Butch Hartman does)(He made a mistake not continuing DP.)

Headache: Chapter 1

Danny's POV

"Wake up sweetie!" called a woman's voice.

I made a non-intelligent sound and pulled my pillow over my head. I didn't want to wake up, last night's ghost hunting session had me exhausted. By the time I had made it home, I was barely awake. Sam and Tucker were sleeping by the time I had dropped them off and the extra weight hadn't exactly helped with the whole "me being tired."

My phone rang, I sat up and grabbed it. please be Sam, please be Sam. I thought desperately. Checking the caller ID, I smiled.

"Hey Sam, What's up?" I asked, picking up the call and putting the phone next to my ear.

"Danny? You coming over? You never answered my text." Sam said.

"Text? Sam, I've been asleep all day, no wonder. I put the texts on vibrate." I explained.

"Oh, well. Are you okay to come though?"

"Yeah, I'll be over in a sec."

"Kay, bye" CLICK

I put down my phone and got out of bed. I didn't bother to make it up though. Walking over to my closet, I grabbed my usual clothes, white t-shirt with red trim and red oval in the center, blue jeans and red and white sneakers. I dashed downstairs to join my family, all of them sitting at the table already. My parents, Jack and Maddie Fenton, were drinking coffee and my sister Jazz was having her cereal.

"Hey guys, Can I go over to Sam's? Great, thanks. Bye!" I asked quickly, grabbing a granola bar and running outside towards my scooter.

"Scooter? God I'm so stupid, ghost powers, duh!" I said to myself under my breath.

I ran into an empty alleyway and, checking to see that no one was watching, changed into my ghost form. You see, a couple of months ago, I walked into my parent's ghost portal, accidentally turned it on, got electrocuted, half died, and became a half-ghost half-human hybrid. Confusing? Think of how I felt, learning that I could shoot green rays of light from my hand, go invisible, walk through solid objects, fly, and release a ghostly wail that can break glass from a half mile away.

I felt two familiar rings of light wash over me, one travelling up, the other travelling down. When they faded from view, I was wearing a black and white jumpsuit. Black top and bottoms connected by a white belt and white gloves and boots, with a white collar, turtleneck style. And the signature DP symbol in the center of my chest, just added by Sam. I jumped and felt my legs disappear, turning into a spectral tail, keeping me from falling on my face. I was floating a few feet off the ground.

I shot upwards and flew through the air, having an aerial view of the town where I lived, Amity Park. I spotted the Nasty Burger and smiled, remembering many ghost fights that had taken place in there as well as many burgers that had been eaten there. I looked down onto Amity Park park and saw many kids playing tag. Then I veered right sharply and dropped down onto the ceiling of Sam's house and phased through into Sam's bedroom.

"Hey guys, am I late?" I asked, grinning.

"Um... Dude, your still in Phantom form. You should... you know, change back." Tucker advised.

See, I act as a kind of ghostly superhero, defending the town from ghosts that break through into our world. My alias is Danny Phantom, although I don't know why no one has figured out yet that I'm half-ghost, my real name being Danny Fenton. And the color change doesn't account for my physical similarity to my ghost half. My eyes are blue and my hair is black but in ghost form my eyes are green and my hair is white. Other than that, me and my phantom form look exactly the same.

I changed back to Danny Fenton and flopped onto Sam's bed.

"So guys, what's up?" I asked, crossing my legs.

"Not much, me and Sam were gonna hit the Nasty Burger, wanna come with?" Tucker responded.

"You know I always am, c'mon!" I cried enthusiastically.

I went ghost and grabbed my two friends, phasing through Sam's wall. We were right over the park when a blue mist came out of my mouth. Ghost sense. It warns me when a ghost is near. Kind of like a portable fire alarm, except for ghosts. I set Sam and Tucker down and whipped around to face... Skulker.

"What do you want Skulker?" I asked the metal-clad ghost.

"What I always want whelp, your pelt adorning my wall!"

See, Skulker has this annoying habit of coming out of the ghost zone to trap me and hang me on his wall. Eew. But I usually beat him and suck him inside the Fenton Thermos, a contraption of my parents that captures and contains ghosts until I can put them back into the ghost zone. Me and Skulker engaged in a fight, he was bringing it pretty hard today. I let a green sphere of ectoplasmic energy build up in my hands and shot it at him, pushing him back I think 5 km.

"Ha! Take that, you big ball of metal!" I screamed at him.

He got up and backed up against a building, trying to aim his rocket launchers at me. I put my head down and went invisible, planning to dodge his attacks and at last-minute, go visible, head-butt him through the building and suck him up into the Fenton Thermos. If it had gone that way at all.

I did everything right up until it came time to head-butt him through the building. Skulker dodged away like a bullfighter and I ended up slamming headfirst into solid brick building. The pain hit me first, an explosion starting at my temple and rattling my very bones. I had been thrown through walls before and survived, but not going at 350 mph and not aimed headfirst at it with no protection.

I saw Sam grab the Fenton Thermos and suck a smiling Skulker into it. I felt the two rings wash over me, which didn't happen unless I wanted to change back, or I was really injured or unconscious. Sam and Tucker ran up to me and started shouting things I couldn't hear. I ran my hand over my face and noticed somrthing, I was bleeding. But I couldn't feel it? My friends faces were blurring and becoming fuzzy. My face felt sticky and warm, was my entire face covered in blood?

Everything was silent, it was creepy. I heard one thing though, my heartbeat. It was getting slower and slower. I breathed in, but it was hard. Red lights were flashing and I felt myself being lifted up onto a soft thing. Sam and Tucker were walking and then they hopped into a truck. I was being moved towards it. The bed-like thing I was laying on was lifted up and then I was staring into Sam's face. Man, she was pretty, with lights all around me, she was bright and shining.

She seemed to be saying something, something I couldn't hear. Then she leaned down and kissed me on the cheek. I was surprised, but it felt nice. I smiled and saw that she looked shocked, then smiled back. My vision was getting darker, I realized that my eyes were closing. But I didn't want to stop seeing Sam's face, so I blinked and pretended that I was taking a picture. The last thing I remembered seeing was Sam's face smiling down at me. I realized that that was a good last thing to see.

Sam's POV: A few minutes before

Danny had just shot into a wall. Skulker had jumped out of the way and me and Tucker had watched Danny fly like a bullet into a solid brick wall. I realized that Danny hadn't gotten up, like all the other times he had been thrown into a wall. Skulker was walking towards Danny, I ran and grabbed the Fenton Thermos, aiming and sucking Skulker up inside it. Me and Tucker ran over to where Danny was laying and saw him transform back to his human form. He was weak.

Me and Tucker started screaming his name. I screamed in horror, his face was covered in blood. Danny lifted his hand and touched his face and saw the blood that was on his hand. I pulled out my cell phone and dialled 911. About 10 seconds after I completed the call, I could hear sirens, we were close to the hospital. Danny took a shaky breath and I saw his face contort into a look of pain. The ambulance arrived and the red lights were washing over us.

The paramedics lifted Danny's limp form onto a stretcher and we ran to the ambulance. The stretcher was lifted into the truck and I looked into Danny's face and almost cried, he looked so broken.

"Danny? You're gonna be okay, don't worry! You're gonna be fine!" I cried, trying to stay strong.

Then I did something really unexpected, I leaned down and kissed him. Not on the lips or anything, on the cheek, but I kissed him.

"I love you." I whispered, not knowing if he could hear me or not.

Then Danny surprised me, he smiled. Like he had enjoyed it. I must have looked like a truck had just hit me. But then I felt a smile spread across my face. I heard Tucker speaking to the paramedics, but didn't dare take my eyes off Danny. His eyes were closing, gently. But then he blinked his eyes and smiled again.

"Pretty picture." I heard him murmur, just before his eyes closed for good and he lost consciousness.

Pretty good ending, huh? I don't know why I brought in the whole Sam kissing him thing but if your best friend(who you might have a crush on) was looking like he was on his deathbed, well... I think it was realistic, what she did.

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