Another Dimension

SecretSparkle

Disclaimer: I DO NOT OWN DANNY PHANTOM! However, I technically DO own the girl and her dog, Midnight. (she's a real dog so no touchy and no making fun of her! just fyi... she's about the size of big-headed person's head when she's all curled up.)

The last thing I remember was pain- complete and utter pain. I looked around myself and found that I didn't recognize my surroundings. I continued to look and then realization hit me hard and fast.

I was in another dimension. It was similar, yet very different at the same time. I tried to make sure that I wasn't bleeding ectoplasm onto the cold tile I'd landed on. Good. Nothing- wait nothing? I stared at my wounds, watching in fascination- and horror- as the leaking red-tinged ectoplasm came out and then disappeared out of site.

RARF! RARF! I was surprised out of my thoughts as a little, black, dog? started barking- rather high-pitched- furiously at me. My green eyes grew wide with terror. I REALLY didn't want to scare someone from another dimension- I mean, seriously! who would want to find their dog, for I was sure that the thing was a dog, barking at a ghost?

"What is it, you silly dog? Whatcha barking at now?" a girl's voice sounded from the room right next to it. She'd been sitting so still- I assume she was into something on the computer- that I'd failed to notice her before. She came out and glanced briefly where I lay out in the open. I tried to go invisible, but found I couldn't. Oh, well- she didn't seem to notice me. "What's wrong, Midnight? Whaddya see?"

The girl kept asking her dog, Midnight, she'd called it, all sorts of questions as if she expected the dog to answer. Of course, all the dog did was glance at her and continue barking at me. It was as if the little creature was trying to say, 'Over there! Don't you see it? It's right in front of you!'

My breath was still ragged from the battle. As I tried to recall the events of the battle, hoping for a clue as to how'd I gotten here, the expression on the girl's face changed. She was no longer looking at the dog, she was looking at me. Actually, she was looking through me. Maybe ghosts were only able to be seen by certain species in this dimension? Who knows? Then the girl started talking to her dog again.

"You really did see a ghost, didn't you, puppy? I read somewhere that usually paranormal specters, in this case ghosts, could only be seen by animals and something else for some reason. I wonder..." the teen trailed off, her blue eyes lost in thought, still staring rights through me. "Ghost, or paranormal being, whatever the case may be, what are you doing here? If you're from another dimension, try thinking and wishing with all your, uhm, entity that you were back there."

Then the girl seemed to notice what she was doing and turned pale, quickly heading back into the room she'd been in previously, beginning to type furiously. However, I took her advice, and, Midnight still yapping away, wished with all my 'entity' that I was back home, in FentonWorks, Amity Park.

"DANNY!"

I was choked upon my return, but I loved every second of it. My would-be murderer pulled back and my blue topaz eyes met her beautiful amethyst ones, reassuring me that I, Danny Fenton (AKA Danny Phantom), was back home where I belonged.

My last thoughts before I passed out were, I'll never forget that. Especially the dumb dog. Heck, maybe I could go vacationing in that dimension someday! Only, in my human form, and then I could properly thank the girl for saving me from spending the rest of my life, and afterlife, in an unfamiliar place.

Then everything went black.

Hehe... random inspiration. I hope you guys liked it, but if you didn't...shrugs Not really my problem. Just please- don't flame. I'll take constructive criticism, but it's only constructive if it tells me my good points as well as my bad points. I love you all!

Just a little fyi... if you've got any ideas, send them to me! I don't really care how they get to me, but I wanna know! If I don't find them as inspiring as something else, then I'm sorry, I won't use it until something inspires me to.

SecretSparkle