A/N: I know, I should be updating the YJ fics, but in all honesty, YJS2 is losing its charm. Making it easier for me to become obsessed with other shows I used to love...Danny Phantom!
I thought that I should make my own DP fic, what better way to honor the fall hero. So, here's a short crappy prologue :) Lol, I just wanted to move on with the plot and get started. I should be able to whip up some decent short chapters for a couple of weeks. (End of year exams/fever)
Disclaimer- I do not own any part of Danny Phantom. None. Zero. I'm just an average fangirl. Not Butch. Nope. Not me. Nuh-uh.
Ok, so I estimate this should be a few chapters, hopefully.
Enjoy! :)
It was his eyes. His eyes sent chills up their spine. Maddie knew her baby's eyes; she had stared into them for nearly fourteen years of her life. Those weren't his eyes.
She aimed her ecto-gun at the boy. Maddie couldn't stop her arms from shaking. This couldn't be right—that shouldn't be—how…
Green. How she hated that color. It was destroying her, tearing her down emotionally and physically. Around her were shrieks of pain. But it didn't matter. Maddie did wince, however, when in the distance Jack was knocked into a building. But all Maddie could do was stand there in shock…looking at those green, green, green eyes.
"Where is my son, you bastard!"
Maddie shoved the gun into his forehead as prickly tears blurred her vision. This was a ghost. It had to be. It was tricking her.
She wasn't going to fall for it.
"T-Tell me! Or I…I shoot!"
The howling wind wrenched off her hood. She was about to reach up and put it back on but she forced herself to remain stiff. She slowly applied pressure to the trigger. With hidden surprise, Maddie watched as fear blossomed in the eyes of the boy.
Ghosts can't feel.
"It's over. For you and all of your little friends!" Maddie felt the blood in her veins rush. What was she doing-? She heard the soft click as she pulled the trigger. The last thing she heard was his screaming.
"Mo—!"
(o0o0)(o0o0) LINEBREAK-O-FIER! (o0o0)(o0o0)
Narrowed red eyes watched as the woman shed tears. A frown tugged at the corners of his mouth as she pulled the trigger. It turned around; using the staff it held to create a swirling green portal. It grew taller, a pale beard appearing as well as wrinkles and a hunched back.
It glanced back at the horrifying scene that was unfolding. When the gunshot was heard seconds later, only wisps of the portal remained.
"I'm sorry."
The hoarse whispered echoed in the dark alley even after it had gone.
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