Yes, folks, another Dark Danny story. But, hey, it's a fascinating subject, isn't it? All of the characters (except for a ghost near the end) belong to Butch Hartman, the great creator of Danny Phantom.
Danny: Why the heck did you include that?
Me: Well, I wanted to do something different for my disclaimer.
Nobody Is Pure of Heart
Chapter 1
Oh Joy, School…
IwillnotdrawDannyinclass.IwillnotdrawDannyinclass.IwillnotdrawDannyinclass.
Danny woke up to the evilly evil sound of his evilly evil alarm clock. Which is EVILLY EVIL! It was Monday morning, everyone's favorite day of the week. The young halfa reluctantly got out of bed. And, when I say reluctantly, I mean Jazz had to come in and carry him to the bathroom so he could shower.
He met up with Sam and Tucker at school. Tucker was eagerly waiting, hoping to hear one of Danny's "ghost stories" that most likely occurred last night.
"So, any ghosts last night?" Tucker asked eagerly. See, didn't I tell you?
"No, Tuck. But I still didn't get any sleep because I kept on having nightmares!" complained Danny.
"What were they about? Another dream where Plasmius gets his way?" Sam said, uninterested. Danny would always come to school, complaining about a dream in which Vlad married Maddie, got Danny to join him, and killed Jack.
"Sort of. Still, they were different than the ones I usually have. In these, I woke up screaming!"
"Hold up," Tucker said. "In all of the movies where the hero has an unusual dream, something bad always happens. Dude, you need to tell us what it was, pronto!"
Suddenly, a girl who was obviously too young for high school walked up to the trio. She had light brown hair and light blue eyes.
"Hi, there. Who are you?" Sam asked in a friendly voice.
"I control all that you see before you. I even control you! BOW DOWN TO ME! MWAHAHAHAHA!" the strange girl declared in a sudden outburst of pure evilness. "My name is Hallie, and I'm the author of this fanfic!" she—I— added, cheerfully. "I'm here to play Danny's dream in a more accurate manner than his recap would most likely be."
"Are you saying I'm not descriptive, kid?" Danny demanded, insulted by my comment.
"No. It's just more fun to write out your dreams in a cool flashback!" I replied.
Flashback to Danny's dream…
Danny was in ghost mode, and Vlad was chasing him, holding out a plain, gold ring. The background was like the Ghost Zone's "sky," only red instead of green. Vlad caught Danny, and shoved the ring on his finger. It begins to glow, and Danny grows fangs, his eyes turn red, the emblem on his costume disappears, his costume turns red where it is white, he suddenly has a vampire cape (red inside, black outside), and he gets the often-used-in-Dark-Danny-fanfics black streak in his hair that I find so dang cool! Whoever thought that up, you're a genius!
End flashback…
"Yeah, and that's when I woke up," Danny said when the scene returned to Casper High.
"Man, how'd you show us that?" Tucker questioned in awe.
"Simple," I replied. "I'm not really here. I just inserted a character of myself from the safety of my keyboard to illustrate that I was showing the readers something. Man, it's good to be the author!" And, with that, I disappeared in a puff of smoke.
"Ok… That was bizarre," Sam retorted. With that, the bell rang, signaling the start of school.
Nothing very exciting happened that day. The only unusual thing (besides my appearance, of course) was that there were no ghosts.
Little did they know, though, that after school, things were going to get scary! Ok, that sounded really corny. Whatever, I'm bored, my dog's not here, and I feel like being stupid, ok!
IwillnotdrawDannyinclass.IwillnotdrawDannyinclass.IwillnotdrawDannyinclass.
For the record, the above is a detention thing. And, I know, that was really bizarre. And short. The next chapter will be a bit longer, though. Review! And flames weaken Danny! Do you want the world to be destroyed? I thought not.