Danny Phantom in Darkness Phantom
The darkness in one's heart is a man's greatest strength and weakness.
Disclaimer: I do not own Danny Phantom. Talk to Butch Hartman for that.
Pairings: DannyxSam, DannyxDesiree
Author's Notes;
Manabu: Welcome to another story made by Ten Commandments.
Kenshin: And to those who are going to complain about him making another story, suck it!
Ester: Kenshin, be nice!
Manabu: In this story Danny Phantom will learn how to become friends with people he once thought of as enemies. In all honesty, it was thought up thanks to several DannyxDesiree shippers on Fanfiction; Kixen, that guy who did My Greatest Desiree, and another person who will remain anonymous who inspired Clockwork's role.
Yusei: The first chapter will be short, but just go with it. The next one will be roughly four times to length.
The First Darkness: The Time Trippin' Plan
The Ghost Zone; It is a green and black realm existing beside the Human world. It serves as the flip side of Earth and is just as big as it. Ghosts live here whenever they aren't terrorizing the human world or are sent back by Earth's defender, the half ghost half human Danny Phantom. But of course, no one who would even bother to read this story wouldn't know what this place is. In a certain part of the Ghost Zone exists a certain building floating, a large clocktower.
This place untouched by time is home to one of the most powerful ghosts in all of existence, Clockwork. The now adult sized ghost of time is currently adjusting his time staff, which isn't synched up to the current time flow again. He floats by a metal canister, the Fenton Thermos, which contains a very powerful monster inside; he is an evil, future alternate version of Danny Phantom, known simply as Dark Danny Phantom; Dan works too because that name is long.
"Let me out!" A voice shouts from the inside of the thermos.
"No," Clockwork speaks in a death pan tone as he passes it by. The voice inside of the thermos remains silent for a long pause.
"How about now?" Dan asks with a more hopeful tone.
"No," Clockwork replies, angering the evil ghost even more.
"Damn it!" He curses, struggling inside his prison so he could break free. He eventually gives up. "Can I atleast get a bathroom break?"
"You don't eat," Clockwork says, shutting him down for the third time.
Dan soon snaps, shouting, "You know, this is pointless! The fact that he became me in the first place just goes to show that history will repeat itself! If I know my cheesehead archenemy he will try to expose young me as a ghost and try to remove his ghost half. Once that happens I will be reborn and be free to do as I please with this world and the next!
"And besides, eventually I will escape this metal prison and rip you to shreds!" He warns the time ghost.
"I know. But then again-" At this moment Clockwork turns into a child. "-I know everything."
Clockwork then turns his eyes towards the door, and sees the Observants coming towards him, well, two of them. The left one says, "Clockwork, we are here to-"
"Push another task on me, right?" Clockwork states, finishing his sentence before he could.
"Stop doing that! It's annoying!" The right Observant says to him.
"I already know what you came here for," He turns into an old man at this point. "To task me with the job of dealing with the Ghost King's Revenant. You don't have to constantly bother me for such a trivial manner."
"If it was a task someone else could handle we wouldn't have bothered coming here in the first place," The left Observant says to him.
"We also need to destroy the items he possesses. It will put an end to the Ghost King's legacy once and for all," The right one speaks.
"To reach that end you want the Doomsickle, the weapon capable of destroying ghosts and the other Artifacts of Darkness forever, right?" Clockwork questions, undermining their intelligence once again. He then turns into an adult. "That would be impossible for me. The Doomsickle can only be used by a human. For that end I believe you're going to need him, right?"
"That is right. You will have to enlist the help of Danny Phantom," The right Observant states.
"Fine. Now, leave me to my devices," Clockwork demands, prompting the two eyeballs to disappear. Once he could tell they were gone he goes to his wall of time windows.
He then presses the top button of his Time Scepter, and the middle window shows a vision of a three headed monster flying over Amity Park. It skips to a new image showing a female ghost with long black hair leaning over a kid and kissing him. The next image shows Danny Phantom crushed to the ground with some villain's boot on his head. This person has huge, black hair with a green streak running through it. He has a black and silver jumpsuit on similar to Danny's and blood red eyes. On his back is a black and red cape attached to him by two green skulls. On his head is a crown covered in green fire and in his right hand is a green ring with a skull on it. Another image appears showing what looks to be a flaming headed version of Danny fighting himself, and it's tied.
Clockwork turns off the time windows and turns into a child. Dan Phantom, still in the can, says, "Those annoying Observants, who do nothing but observe... You may claim to be all powerful, but you're still just a-"
"I will shake the thermos again," Clockwork warns, shutting up the trapped ghost. His thoughts then go to the young Danny Phantom, and the trials he will face now. He then says, "Allot of things happen around that kid. Still, all of this is necessary for him to approach a better path for him."
Manabu: At this point the theme song plays, and shows a picture of Danny Phantom with his jumpsuit torn up a bit wielding a black and green scythe while charging against the shadow of himself, Vlad and a group of other ghosts. In the background shows Clockwork and Desiree watching the scene, the latter out of concern.
Julia: I wish the show had continued, and Clockwork's voice actor hadn't died.
Kenshin: Anyway, this ends the first chapter. Like stated before this story takes place right after D-Stabilized and before Phantom Planet.
