This is for everyone who enjoyed Prison Break, but don't worry there aren't any Halfa's (that aren't already in any of the series) and no it isn't nessacarily a sequel, just similar in plot by a little bit. And I don't own Dp, and I promise I will eventually get to some of my bigger stories, just I'm starting to get the bigger stories now so they are going to take a lot longer to write, some may even take quite a few months but rest assured the awsomness will make up for the wait, now on to the story!
Maddie's POV
I rubbed my head and slowly got up. I closed my eyes and tried to remember what happened. I could remember going after Phantom when I was attacked by an old fashioned ghost in white.
My eyes snapped open as I heard a groan. I looked around and saw the Manson's, the Foley's, the Grey's, and Mr. Lancer lying in a huge cell.
I also saw Jack and Jazz. Then my heart leapt, Danny was missing. I looked around again the cage was HUGE!
I estimated it was probably the size of mine and Jack's lab! The bars led into two areas, a hallway with a door on the end and an empty cell.
Slowly the others started waking up. I went and sat against the bars to the empty cell. After about half an hour everyone began getting bored.
That is until the door in the hallway slammed open. Everyone jumped at the sudden noise.
Through the door came the white ghost I remember along with two guards carrying something unconcious between them.
As the white ghost opened the door he sneered at me "Throw the halfa in" he ordered. I cocked my head in confusion "Excuse me, but, what's a halfa" I asked.
The ghost laughed darkly "Exactly what this boy is, half human, half ghost" he said before leaving.
Once the guards left as well I listened to the total silence that was only broken by the other prisoners' labored breathing.
I looked at the ghost trying to see if I recognized him. He had snowy white hair that now had specks of blood in it.
All I could see was the back of black hazmat suit and suddenly it clicked "Phantom!" I shouted. Everyone jumped and there was slight chaos for a moment.
Sam, Tucker, and Jazz ran next to me with worried expressions. Jack and Valerie looked slightly furious. The rest looked confused at what to do.
Slowly I reached through the bars and stretched as much as I could. Finally my hand wrapped around his wrist.
Slowly I dragged him right next to the bars and felt his neck. I don't know why I did but I was glad that I did.
For there on Phantom's neck was a faint pulse "Jack" I called slowly. I looked at him carefully "Just out of curiosity, can a ghost by any slight chance have a pulse" I asked.
He looked startled "No, why" he asked back. I looked at Phantom "Because, Phantom has a pulse" I whispered.
