Mossmask: Ohgosh ohgosh ohgosh... I apologize in advance. I have absolutely no idea where this came from. Please forgive me. Herpaderp.

I guess this is more of a ficlet than anything. It started as a drabble but got too long, so now it's too big to be a drabble but to small to be a oneshot. So... here it is. This... random... thing. x.x


Ghost!
Danny Phantom fanfiction
by The Cinderninja

Danny yelped in surprise as everything changed. One second he had been fighting with Technus in the middle of the mall, and in the next the mall was replaced with wood panelling and peeling wallpaper. He was in a small living room, with a tattered looking sofa against one wall and a small wooden side table against the other.

An old looking lamp sat on the table, casting a dull, yellowish light across the room. Then Danny noticed the TV in the corner. At least – he thought it was a TV. It was nothing more then a small wooden looking box with a screen and a few dials on the side. There were also long metal sticks on top.

Danny almost laughed at the sight of it before remembering that this was very bad. He had no idea how he'd gotten here – or even where here was! That was when the first solution occurred to him. A portal. He must have fallen through a naturally occurring portal. Oh. Great. A portal which just had to naturally occur right in the middle of the mall while he was fighting Technus.

Danny was caught up in his thoughts, so he was distracted and didn't hear the sound of a pair of small feet walking towards him. He did hear, however, when a metal plate crashed to the floor and a tiny voice screamed in surprise. "Ghost!"

Whirling around, Danny was met with the sight of a little boy standing in the doorway. He looked about six years old – eight at most – and had slightly ruffled black hair, and was wearing what Danny assumed were his pyjamas. "You're a ghost!" He repeated, staring at Danny with wide eyes and backing away.

For some reason, Danny had a feeling that going invisible, or phasing through a wall, would only make matters worse. So instead he dropped to the floor and backed away slightly. He had no idea where – or when – he was. He'd just gotten here and he'd already apparently traumatized some random kid. That couldn't be good. Hopefully, it didn't have too big of an impact on the timestream...

Before he could think of a reply, he heard a woman's voice. "Jack? What's with all the shouting in there?" She sounded concerned.

"It's a ghost!" The kid replied loudly.

A loud sigh followed by approaching footsteps. "Jack Daniel Fenton." Came a stern voice, as a woman with a short black bob came into sight. "If you're going to-" And then she caught sight of Danny, and fainted.

Danny, meanwhile, was staring between the woman on the floor, and the kid on his knees beside her trying to wake her up, with wide eyes. Oh. Well. This could not be a good thing.


Mossmask: I'll probably be posting something Danny/Jazz bro/sis on Monday if FFN isn't failing on me again.

~Dash Out