A/N: I forgot to put a disclaimer in the last three chappies! Oh, well. In other news, I've been added to some story alerts! Yeah! Thanks y'all!
About the chapter, this is coming to the climax of the story. It's still technically a build-up chapter, but I introduce Fury in this one. There is some DxS pairing, but it's hard for me to write in guys' POV's. I've been reading more stuff, and I figured out that back in one of my previous chapters, the line that read "Did you catch the sarcasm up there? 'K, just checking" was used first in the ff, "Fanfiction". I would like to apologize for that. Also, there are a couple of bad words in this chapter, but they're not that bad. (I've got to stop writing such long A/N's.)
WordArtisan
Disclaimer: I do not own Danny Phantom, but I do own Sara Louise, Frank, and Fury.
OoOoOoOoOoOoOoOo
Chapter Four
He's All Yours
OoOoOoOoOoOoOoOo
Sara wasn't at any of her classes for the rest of the day. Apparently, Dash had hit a pretty big nerve and paid for it with a fat bruise on his face and a trip to the nurse's office. He looked like he wanted to crawl into his pencil box and never come out. If only I'd had a camera!
It raised some curiosity about how she'd learned to fight with people twice her size. I mean, she didn't take any classes, well, not to my knowledge anyway.
But what do I know? She only moved in a couple of months ago.
OoOoOoOoOoOoOoOo
"Nothing…nothing…nothing…okay, wait, I see something."
"Great. I'll be right down."
Finally. Being up in the sky for four hours straight was making me dizzy and nauseous.
There'd been some really weird reports on the news and in the papers about some green ecto-goo showing up in weird places, like on shop windows and (surprise-surprise) at Casper. More sarcasm.
I landed beside Sam on the pavement. "There's a whole big trail of it leading off that way," she said, pointing down the green-glowing sidewalk. I nodded, panting, and headed off down the street. "Be careful!" she shouted. I blushed.
I stopped dead when I heard screaming and grunting not too far away in the direction of the park. Oh man, looked like I had a fight on my hands.
"Lying, cheating, damned—"
Whoever was in that brawl cursed like a sailor and punctuated her foul language with kicks and punches you could hear. There were worse words than that echoing across town.
That's one tough girl.
I broke into a run, bracing myself to get hit when I told them to break it up. I'd run into people like this before, and come out of it with battle scars. Hopefully this'd be easier.
I ran through the park gates and my feet crunched dry fall leaves on the green treated grass. The topiary trees cast long, eerie shadows across the ground and over the gate, making it seem like they were alive. Wow, this place was creepy at night.
I could hear the two barroom brawlers throwing more martial arts moves at each other, vocalizing and spitting out worse words by the minute. This'd be a big one. The glowing green trail still led off in big dollops towards the sound.
I heard a man's voice call the girl he was fighting with a really bad name and I mean really bad.
"What'd you say?! TAKE IT BACK!" she screamed. Then I heard a series of punches and kicks, and something hit the floor with a thud. "You ready to take that back?!" she growled.
"I take it back! I take it back!"
I made a sprint for the source of all that fuss, over in a dark corner of the park. When I got there, the first thing I saw was a shock of waist-length bright red hair. Not Sara-red, like an orangey tomato shade, but really bloodred. The same girl had her back turned, wearing a black cape that was barely visible in the shade.
"Hey! HEY! Break it up!"
She turned to face me, so fast that it looked like she had a twitch.
Oh God.
Her face was so white that it would make paper look gray, with bright red freckles on her cheeks. Teeth that were about twice the normal length fanged her smile. There was a really weird green glow around her.
Sirens blared in the distance and red-and-blue police lights flashed on the pavement. Her evil grin just widened.
"Here ya go, he's all yours," she laughed, throwing her unconscious opponent at me with such a force that it almost knocked me over. With that, she disappeared.
