Author Note:
Congrats if you read this far, and I hope you liked it! Also, please review!

This is short (well, so was the last one), sorry. Also, Danny didn't mention the future, because he figured that those poor guys had enough trouble accepting the fact he's half dead. BTW, I only mentioned the clothes things because A. It was Sarah, so she would be very observant and curious as to what happens. B. To do this epilogue.


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Third Person (Later- in the past):

No one could express how happy they were when the colonies won, and became America. It was only a week after that incident with the 'demons,' or 'ghosts.' It was time for a celebration. It was night fall, but they had a large bonfire. Everyone, even Moses and a few other slaves, were there to celebrate.

Sarah sighed and looked out the window. James, who was now her faince, walked up behind her.
"Sarah," he said catiously, "are you alright?"

"I'm fine, James, really. But…do you ever wonder…what Daniel's doing right now? Do you think he's okay?"

"I'm sure he's having just as much fun as us Sarah."

At that moment in the present (with Danny):

Danny was utterly bored. Of course life was still good and all, but he wanted something to do. They were in his room. Tucker was leaning against the bed while sitting on the floor playing on his PDA, Sam was laying on her stomach reading a book, and Danny had a pencil. He was using it to try and balance on his nose. Then, a thought popped into his head.

"Hey, guys?"


"What do you think happens to my clothes when I transform into Phantom?"