This is my first attempt at POV. Well, I've practiced it before, but this is the first time I've used in in fan fiction writing.
Warning: EXTREMELY angsty.
Summary: Danny reflects on a horrible event that has just happened.
I sat there…alone. The hard stone pressed against my skin and there was an eerie cold all around me, but I didn't care. I buried my head in my knees, trying to hold back the sobs that I could feel creating a lump in my throat. I'd only look up to glare at the passing spectator, causing them to back off in fear of me. Besides that, there wasn't much to see. It was just green everywhere. It went on forever. The Ghost Zone.
The events from the past few days scorched my mind and scarred my very soul as they re-played themselves in my head.
"You're going down, you freak!"
"He didn't do anything wrong!"
"He's a freak! He needs to be destroyed!"
"With all of his power, who knows what he could do to us!"
"Goodbye, ghost punk."
"Danny, no!"
"No, not my baby boy. Not him."
"I can't believe it. He's gone."
Those words, they echoed mercilessly. There were picture's that accompanied them, too. Quite frankly, I'm not sure which was worse. Of course, there was still that promise. It seemed hardly valid, but it was the only thread of hope I had left.
"Don't worry, honey. We're going to straighten all of this out and then we're going to find you and bring you back home. And Danny, I…"
Her voice had been cut off. My phone had gone dead. I cursed myself over and over for not charging it. I wished that I could have heard my mother's last words to me, but that wish was demolished.
Thinking of my Mom's missing words and the past events only made me cry harder. The memories hurt so much that it almost felt like physical pain. Of course, it was only a moment later that I glanced down at my arm and realized that there was a burn mark on it from the Guys in White's weapons. Oh. That's where that sharp stab of pain was coming from. But I still say that the burns and cuts failed in comparison to the memories.
It all happened so fast. But it was over now. Everything I loved was long gone. Out of my reach.
And now; I was alone.
If you haven't figured it out, here's the basic story:
Everyone found out that Danny was half-ghost and the Guys in White instantly rushed over with guns at the ready. After managing to knock Danny up a bit, Danny escaped, running away from the town he called home. While he was flying, his Mom called him on his cell-phone, promising to fix the problem and bring him home. After trying to find a new town to hide in, he realized that both his human and ghost half-were too easily recognised and that the whole world must know, leaving him no where to hide on earth. So, he decided to flee to the Ghost Zone. At the begining of this one-shot, he is sitting on one of the floating islands while ghosts occasionally pass him, but back off after he glares at them. After all, Danny is someone you wouldn't want to mess with when he's in a bad mood. Through the rest of the story, he is remembering what happened and wondering if his friends and family will be able to fulfil his mother's promise.