I've found a very valid and truthful test if your heart is working properly, as in feelings-wise. Watch The Mist by Steven King, i dare your heart not to hurt. T.T the movie so flippin sad, then not to mention, have you jump nearly out of your skin at moments, along with a slight cringe as you see them die -.-. I literally can't stop shaking, my heart is aching, and i'm cuddled with my 4 stuffed animals, three cats and one lion, all too small (the reason there's 4 of them XD)-.-
anyway, about the story. Danny develops his ice powers very early in my story. I know that he gets them with Undergrowth, but I don't know what season it is, but he has the DP symbol….
but still, please don't yell at me ^_^" AND i'm skipping to like a month or two ahead. i THINK i have a general idea of who i want Danny to be with, but still working out the kinks, trying to figure out how i'm gonna do it.
I ramble too much -.-
Few months Later
Skulker. Danny scowled, backing into an empty classroom. The mech was currently terrorizing the school, taking his rage out on humans. Danny quickly transformed and flew back out, to face the apparently annoyed ghost.
"I'm not aiming for you, Ghost Child." Skulker hissed. "I just need to blow off some steam."
"Too bad." Danny snapped, blocking a hit that was aimed for a small teen with glasses.
You would think they would run. Danny thought darkly as he saw the jocks still standing there and watching.
Skulker noticed, too, and decided he didn't want to fight the white-haired teen, and went after the quivering jocks, swinging his blade towards them. Danny lunged forward, the blade tearing into the flesh of his arm, instead of Dash's, who was the one he was aiming at. The blade sliced through the skin easily, spraying a strange red tinted green ectoplasm over the blade. As soon as the blade pulled away, Danny pulled his arm back, cradling it against his chest, and shot a ball of energy at Skulker with his good hand.
"Shit!" He hissed as the weird blood mix started to stain his suit. His good arm came up, glowing blue, forming ice over the deep cut to prevent it from bleeding. He shot his glowing green eyes at Skulker, whose own eyes were wide with fear.
The anger in those eyes looked like they were on fire. Skulker, fearing for his unlife, turned invisible and quickly flew away.
A snarl pulled at Danny's lips, as he turned his gaze on the football star.
"Why the hell were you just standing there?!" He snapped. But his anger, seething to a new time high, didn't allow him the time to wait for the answer, as he flew up and out of sight. Danny bit his lip as he gazed down at the gash. He could feel the heaviness of the ice, and showing him just how deep it was. He couldn't exactly go to the hospital, but he couldn't even go to his parents either. Then the face of Vlad flashed though his mind. With a sigh, he started towards the castle. He could make the 4 day trip in a few hours.
When he landed, the sun was just starting to lower itself down from it's 1 o'clock position.
"Daniel! What on earth are you doing here? Isn't it a school day?" Vlad asked as he pulled the door open.
Danny didn't say anything, just holding out his arm. Vlad's teeth clenched with an audible snap. He pulled the boy in, not bothering to shut the door, and immediately phasing down to the lab.
"Who did this?" He snarled, pulling the arm closer to eye level. "And what did you do?"
"I froze it to stop the bleeding." He shrugged. The past few months had slightly been easier, having Vlad to help, but he still didn't trust the older halfia, at least not fully. "And it was Skulker." He mumbled as he made the ice recede.
A growl was low in Vlad's throat as he examined the now open wound. Skulker was going to need a new suit when Vlad was going to be done with him.
Vlad quickly sewed it up, cleaning up the red-green blood before wrapping a bandage around the stitches. "You're still too new to your ghost powers to have gained speed healing. When that kicks in, you won't need me to stitch you up." He said, cleaning the area, mentally preparing himself to go into the Ghost-Zone in search of Skulker.
Danny simply nodded his head in thanks, sighing as he examined the ripped material.
"Is something the matter, Daniel?" Danny looked at him for a moment, before shaking his head, and floating into the air.
Vlad had learned not to push Danny into anything, that the boy will speak to him if he needed, not before.
As soon as his 'Little Badger' left he pushed the rings over his body, and opened the portal. He had business to attend to….
Danny flew back home, but it took longer. He'd been in his ghost form all day, and it was wearing at his energy.
He was late, pass his curfew. Danny didn't say anything as his parents yelled at him, threatening that if he was late one more time he was going to be grounded.
Anger boiled under the surface. They didn't care. They didn't see the dark bags under his eyes, they didn't care why he was late, they didn't care about the noticeable white bandage. The worst part was, he was starting to get better that one month, but after they stopped, so did he. And it got worse than before.
They'd given up on him a month after the visit with Vlad. Jazz was never there anymore. They sent him to his room, where he tried not to obliterate the wall with his now bloody knuckles.
A darkness was pressing in on Danny, drowning him of emotions, all lost in the swirling black waters that only anger and pain could survive.
But at that moment, Danny didn't care. He wanted to cause pain. Just as he thought it, a chill went up his spine, his breath coming out in a noticeable huff. His eyes blazed green, and he turned, but stopped a moment when he saw the large rip, till splattered with blood. He then reached up and ripped the sleeve off, fixing the other to match, leaving the gloves on. Then he reached up and tore the white collar off.
Danny didn't feel the slight changes coming over him, his teeth sharpening into points, the white in his outfit turning into a dark gray, his green eyes darkening slightly. His anger was effecting his ghost, wither that was a good or bad thing, well….
A shorter chapter, i no and i'm sorry, but don't worry
AND i have another Danny Phantom story, called What Goes on at Night ^.^, so if you're interested….