Chapter One: Start Game
Danny groaned weakly as he prided his eyes open. His head felt like it was stuffed with cotton, and there was a dull throbbing pain in his eye. He whined as he leveled himself into a sitting position, rubbing a hand over his eyes.
"Danny? You awake?" Jazz asked poking her head through the door.
"Yeah. Wish I wasn't. God my head." Danny grumbled before lowering his hands, "I don't su-waaaaah?"
He gaped and looked around the room pain ignored.
He had no idea where he was.
It looked a bit like a hospital room but. The walls were gray stone, with three small narrow arrowhead shaped windows set high on the walls. There was a tapestry of a unicorn on the wall and two doors. One was closed and the other had Jazz leaning against it.
Danny blinked befuddled at Jazz. What was she wearing? Weird looking brown pants and a long sleeve white shirt with a red design at the edges. The straw hat perched on her head simply made no sense considering they were inside.
If Danny didn't know any better he would think he was stuck in a medieval setting of some kind.
"Well the other white mages can't find anything wrong either. Everyone's pretty baffled as to what, if anything, the beam of light did." Jazz said coming over to stand by Danny's side.
He just boggled at her. What was she talking about?
"So how are you feeling?" Jazz asked brightly
"My head feels like it is about to split apart." Danny said wincing as he rubbed his forehead.
"Here," Jazz murmured raising a hand that was swirling with soft white and green lights, "Let me see."
Danny froze wide eyed. He couldn't move as Jazz place her hand on his forehead. His mind ran around in tight little panicked circles.
He defiantly wasn't in Kansas anymore.
But then his thumping stabbing headache dulled and ceased. He blinked owlishly at Jazz.
"Uuuh. Thanks?"
"No problem little brother. You gonna be okay?"
"I. Yes. Yes I will be." Danny answered nodding slowly. Still had no idea what was going on but he would be able to handle it.
Jazz smiled and nodded back, "Come on. Lets go to the beginner's court to see if you have any curses on you."
As Jazz got up and walked away, Danny opened his mouth to ask her why they were in a fantasy room and how she made his headache go away.
His lips formed the words but no sounds came out of his throat. He gulped and his eyes widened. Why couldn't he speak?
'Well' a voice murmured inside his head, 'This is new.'
Danny yelled out in shock and tumbled out of the bed, "Who said that?" He hollered scrambling to his feet, making fists and bringing his hands up threatening, "I"m warning you-"
'Oh stop being-' deep frustrated sigh, 'Fine. But I can't do it properly right now. Go into the bathroom and look in the mirror.'
Danny glared at the empty room but grudgingly did so. He had a moment of confusion over what he was wearing and then he got distracted by his reflection changing. His face shifted and flowed until another's was looking out at him.
The voice- no Ghost Writer then said smirking, 'We appear to be in a bit of trouble young Danny'
