Fears
A Danny Phantom Fanfiction .......................................................................................................................................................... By Jayien-Skyler
Dedicated to Aquamarine Moonlight .............................................................................................................................. Prolog: Foggy Dreams
A slight breeze blew in the ghost boy's face and ruffling his hair, for the first time that week he felt peaceful. He flew higher and higher into the night sky ignoring gravity's call. This peace however, was short lived.
"Hey, ghost scum!" This was Jack Fenton's battle cry for the day.
The boy stopped flying and turned to face his pursuer, then rolled his eyes and flew quickly into the darkness.
Hours later Danny Fenton sat listening amused to hid father's greatly exaggerated tail of a close encounter with Danny Phantom.
'It's so obvious really,' thought Danny, but Fate was kind to him in this area and the towns people remain oblivious.
"Dad, I'm going to bed. G'night."
"Alright Danny, goodnight don't let the ghost creeps bite," his father almost yelled despised the fact they were only five feet apart. He nodded and ran upstairs to his room. Danny crashed down and fell, fully dressed, asleep on the bed.
Not long later Danny was woken by a blue mist coming from his mouth. He yawned, then transformed into Danny Phantom. "Duty calls." He said as flew though the open window.
"Get away, get away!" Danny yelled, anger now boiling inside.
Spectra had only caused trouble, she feed on misery and this was going too far. He kicked her away and took a deep breath.
Danny attempted his most powerful attack. Instead anger, stress, and fear had to come out a red hue surrounded his body it started to burn his eyes. He shut them, and then felt the anger explode out of him hitting Spectra.
Danny fell to ground panting, vision blurry and darkness pushing in. The world spun as he fell into blackness.
Black everything was black; the floor, the ceiling, the walls… The very air was darkness. Danny stood looking around looking, searching for someone-anyone else. He saw a heap on the ground that twitched. He moved closer… The thing started taking the form and shape of…
"No…" Danny whispered. "It can't be." But it was, and only one thing could change that.
Disclamer: I own nothing but the plot.