Phantastic Voyage DP chapter 3

Disclaimer: I don't own Danny Phantom or any of the characters. Butch Hartman does. No, not me. Nor do I own The Fantastic Voyage. That movie rules, but I don't own it or Danny Phantom.

Well, I updated my other story Disappearing Act, so I have time to update this story too. Hope people like this one as much as they did the other. So here is Chapter 3! Also before I start, I do have a review to respond to so here you go,

DaniPotterCedric'sgirl: No, I have never seen Phineas and Ferb, nor did I know they've done this before. Akward. But what is the episode called? Just my little own question.

So here is Chapter 3

POV- DANNY FENTON/PHANTOM

Wow. All I could think of was wow. I mean, I'd made fun of Danielle's large appitite more then once, but I'd never actually been part of it. I said she had a black hole for a stomach. Turns out I was wrong there too. And Tucker being the little girl he really was only fainted.

"*Sigh* You know Tuck, you shouldn't faint everytime I tell you something that's true." I mumbled this to a now unconcious-body and tried to find out the problem. Everything was off, so it was dark. The stomach isn't a very bright place you know. Too bad I didn't have to write an essay on the Digestive System, otherwise I could go up and say," Hi, I'm Danny Fenton and I almost got digested by my sister!"

A loud rumble emitted from beneith us, and I feared the worst. A few bubbles escaped the gastric acid. Wait, what did I just say? Gastric Acid?

"Uh, Tuck? TUCKER! TUCKER! WAKE UP!" He didn't wake up. And I was running out of time. The sides of the Speeder were beginning to be dissolved and I needed a geek to throw up a shield. Shield? Wow, am I stupid today or what?

POV- DANI

I groaned as my stomach began to groan loudly. Obviously Danny and Tucker were now inside my gut, and I needed some assistance or companionship. So I called Sam. Oh-boy I can hardly wait to tell her what happened. This is make her blow a fuse with them.

"Hey Dani, what's up? You sounded kind of urgent on the phone." I must have looked sick, or was holding my stomach sub-conciously because she looked at it first.

"Are you sure your alright? Do you want me to call Danny and chew on him again?" Wow, irony has such a bad sense of humor. Just look at all the irony. It really actually made me laugh. She looked at me puzzled.

"Well Sam, I kinda' have a problem. The chewing part I already did a-" She cut me off.

"Well way to take charge Dani. Finally showing men who the bosses are. What did you say?" She truely had no idea. This was going to be hilarious.

"Um, I kinda' said, 'Danny where are you.' He said he didn't know then uh, my stomach hurt. He shot off a lazer and th-" Again she cut me off, "Wait, so your like, connected by lazer's or something?"

"No, uh Sam, Danny and Tucker are inside me. I guess I accidently swallowed them. Silence. Wow, how wierd did that sound. Try to tell your best friend that her boyfriend is now digesting. OH MAN! DIGESTING! DANNY'S IN SERIOUS TROUBLE! I got back to reality when I looked over at Sam, who was... cracking up. Bad timing Sam.

"S-Sam, we need to get Danny and Tucker out! NOW!" But she didn't see the urgancy like I did.

"HAHA, haha ahhh, wait wait, maybe I should record a video for blackmail." Ah, good ole' Sam.

"SAM LISTEN! Danny and Tucker could die to my digestive juices!" I spoke slowly as to get the point across. She stopped laughing and looked at me seriously. I rubbed my stomach again as it began to hurt again. That meant they were alive. But the fact that the pain was going away... they were low on time. Sam led me down to the lab and told me to lay on a table. I did so, confused. She shone a light over my belly and then gave me a capsule.

"Swallow it. It's a Camera. Well, video camera. It'll keep us informed of everything happening. And it won't digest until I push a button on this remote, allowing the acids to melt it." I swallowed it with some difficulty. The pain had shot up MASSIVELY inside me, and I'd guessed that Danny had done something to keep them alive. That's when a computer began to beep.

POV CHANGE- SAM!

Wow okay, so Dani calls me and tells me to come over. I do so, and then she tells me that she ATE Danny and Tucker! WOW! Talk about hilarious! That should definently go up on Metube. No doubt. But for now, I guess I should worry about those cursed acids. I gave her a pill to moniter the actions of the two bumbling idiots I'd came to know as my best friend and my boyfriend.

But... to be perfectly honest... which is hard for me, I'm worried sick about Danny. And Tucker. But mostly Danny. I'd, I'd... I don't know what I would do if I lost EITHER of them though. I need them both. And I can bet all my money that since Dani and Tucker were technically dating, that she would be devestated if she killed her boyfriend for a midnight snack. She'd never live it down, and I don't know if she'd ever be the same. I knew that once Dani said she experience a huge burst of pain, that Danny had threw up a ghost shield surronding the Speeder. And no, not a Ghost Shield like one that stops ghosts from entering, but an ecto-shield that Danny used to create walls, and block attacks. And right now, those attacks were in the form of incredibily dangerous acids. That's when I heard a computer beep.

I looked over and saw a moniter on it with 2 bodies. One male, one female. I easily reconized a heartbeat moniter, and then learned this must be Danny and Danielle's power monitering station. It also had a percentage on it. Danielle's was a zero. Big ole' 0. But Danny's was climbing. It was slow, but steady. Every, uh 5 or so minutes it went up a percentage. I knew what it showed. The amount of power used. Their limitations. Danny was at 18 %. Most likely because conjuring up a shield caused for a lot of strain, but keeping it up was much easier. Once that percent hit 100, it was game over for Danny and Tucker. Danny would be forced to transform back and lose the shield. That would cause the metal to corrode and them to...

Well, that's when I got a call from Tucker.

"Hello, I'd like to place an order. Can I have one ultra super disgusting order of whatever you can find that will make Dani throw up? Thank you." Wow, that was actually a good plan. Until Dani commented, "Only one problem. I can eat ANYTHING and not throw up. I'm a steel stomach. No pun inteanded Tucker", who groaned thinking he finally got her to tell a bad joke/pun.

"Well, we don't know if we don't try!" Tucker said cheerfully. I have no idea why he was cheerful, considering I heard Danny grunting in responce. He sounded strained. I checked on his limit, and it only showed 21%.

"Well Dani? Let's make you throw up!"

Well that's not a bad idea, but is it good enough? I have absolutly every idea cause I'm writing it! HAHA! Sorry, habits die hard... ~! I also really like the ~ mark. I don't know why I just do! Sorry for wasting your time, enjoy and review! ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~