So this is my first DP fic...
Let's hope you guys enjoy it :D
(I don't own anything)
Prologue
Pain.
An overwhelming feeling of all his being clinging to his body for dear life.
Blast.
Light blinding his sight, screaming, silence.
It hadn't been necessary, but who wouldn't want to check out their parents ghost portal?! Even his two friends, Sam and Tucker, had been excited to go. And that was saying something, since they weren't the fondest of science either. They all had been through middle school: The place where their educational dreams turned into nightmares. Now that they had made it to high school, it was bound to get worse. Danny, a straight-C student hadn't heard of a student ever collecting this much Ds and Fs just in the first week. But then, he was Danny Fenton, loser Especialé. He held a laugh under his breath, since even he wasn't sure whether that was even a real word in any language.
"And there, that is the... Uh-" Danny hesitated. The name that his parents had given the strange machinery seemed even more unlikely than what it was supposed to do. Jazz had called it an abomination of physics, the known rules of the universe. He had shrugged and returned to his daydream when his parents explained the thing in front of them.
Tucker and Sam closed in, hanging to the words on his lips. Danny blinked, and recomposed himself. "The ghost portal." He grinned, refusing to give the huge steel mount on the wall its real name; The Fenton Vicious Dimension Tearer. His friends looked it up and down, down and up again, before looking back at the fourteen year old in front of it.
"You're... Serious?" Sam pointed out what she and Tucker both had been itching to say and Danny cast his eyes downward. He moved his feet a little and tried to stick his hands in the non-existing pockets of the hazmat suit.
"Y-yeah." He sighed and then shrugged. "Okay, it isn't working yet, and they kind of gave up on getting the whole thing to work but..." He looked at the colossal frame. "Just imagine!" He bit his lip and looked over his friends, their stares obviously depicting him as the freak of the day. Was this the same look he gave his parents when they rambled all about their ghost stories?
"I'll show you guys!" Before his thoughts caught up with him he jumped right in the tube shaped monstrosity. He hit the switch on the inside, not even wondering why the button was right there, nor wondering what it would do. The machine did power up, lights beaming all around him, smoke started to fill the room ever so slowly. He glanced at his friends, now more scared than anything else. Before he could jump out the machine came to life, blasting right against his body. It fell over his body with a weird ticklish sensation before it turned to white hot pain. He screamed as nothing but pain filled all of his senses.
It was as if thousand, or maybe hundreds of thousands volts were jolting right through his body. He could see his friends standing over him and behind them there was the roaring sound of some sort of machine. Every breath he drew filled his body more with pain than air and he wasn't sure if he could stay conscious for much longer. Tucker tried shaking him, but was stopped by Sam. "You might make it worse!" She hissed and pushed the techno-geek out of her way before glancing back in shock.
"DANNY!" Somewhere someone called out his name and within a second a big orange figure was kneeling next to him. "Danno, Danny, talk to me." His father pleaded but Danny was struggling to cling on to consciousness. He felt like a heavy mist was entangling his mind before it began taking over his body, making his limbs feel heavy and weak. He blinked, struggled against the dark and let out a last deep breath.
Thanks for reading!
