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Buried ch.5 - I Am NOT Like My Parents!Disclaimer: Oh, seriously people, why do you call it FANfiction if you still force us to half to write a disclaimer. I do not own Danny Phantom. There, I said it! Ya happy now!

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Jazz woke up to the sound of her alarm clock (and on a Saturday, of all days). She got up instantly and turned it off. After a quick morning shower, she changed into her clothes and decided to start making some breakfast for the whole family. She didn't want to risk having her food come back to life with her parents' cooking. She was starting to go down the stairs, when she passed by her little brother's room. She knew Danny hadn't come home yet by the time she wen
Buried ch.4 - Checking On DannyI have a quote on this chapter that I took from another cartoon caracter from another show. Now, just for fun, If anyone can correctly tell me what quote it is, and who said it, they get a cookie!^^

Disclaimer: I do not own Danny Phantom! Now get off my back!

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Sam groggily awoke as the rays of the morning sun phased through the window blinding her vision, forcing her to squint her eyes.

"Uhh, why does the sun half to shine?" she asked in a dull tone, obviously irritated.

Rubbing the sleep away from her eyes, Sam looked up at the clock. It said 8:47am before switching to 8:48am.

"So much for sleeping-in." Sam stated while yawning and st
Buried ch.3 - Awakening and RealizationsDisclaimer: I do not own Danny Phantom

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"Uhh!" Danny groaned. He put a hand to his head as he woke up with a pounding headache, "What happened?" he asked himself.

Danny slowly opened his eyes, but he couldn't see a thing. The room he woke up in was so dark, that he couldn't even see his own hand in front of his face. "Where am I?" he asked with a sudden shiver. Danny crossed his arms around his chest, "And why is it so cold?"

Danny thought hard as memories of the last night began to flood through his mind. He remembered patrolling the streets with Sam and Tucker, Sam getting angry at Tucker for jinxing Danny's luck, him promising Sam tha
Buried ch.2 - Don't Worry So Much, SamDisclaimer: I do not own Danny Phantom

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Sam and Tucker were driving back home on their motor scooters, when Tucker noticed Sam with a worried face on.

"Hey Sam, what's wrong?" He then asked.

Sam, startled by the question, randomly whipped her head around as she quickly responded, "Huh…what…oh right! Nothing's wrong with me, I'm fine! Why wouldn't I be fine?"

Tucker bluntly responded back, "Well for starters, the way you can't answer the question with a straight face is a pretty good indicator."

Sam gritted her teeth, her face changed to one of anger and her voice grew venomously dark. "I am fine, Tucker!"

"You're still worri

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A parody of "The Italian Job" This one was fun to make, even thought it took me an entire night. Sorry that Sam's face came out a little blurry. But I hope you like it anyway. :)
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