Phantastic Voyage DP chapter 4

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 though it was a great movie.

Wow guys, I'm really sorry about not updating for a while. But I'm currently residing in the hospital. A few problems right now, but I am feeling good enough to once again write. So I'm REALLY sorry for any mistakes I do make, as I'm not at full health. So enjoy.

POV- DANNY FENTON/PHANTOM

Well now I was about to vomit. "Food" was raining down from above. And it was some of the sickest combinations ever. Tucker had to have thrown up several times, but at the sight of vegatables. Not actual gross combo's. Danielle really did have a stomach of steel. It didn't respond at all to the substances. She even went to the point of sticking her finger in her throat to throw up. Not even that got her to throw up.

"Well Tuck... ugh that was a good plan... but..." I stopped speaking. The shield was still draining my energy. It was slowly wiping me out and if we didn't do something to stop the acids, I would transform back and we would lose our lives. Just another day on the job for Danny Phantom and his sidekick Tucker Foley. Yeah, I'd bet he would like that title.

"Any... other bright ideas?" He looked puzzled for a moment, then grinned.

"Actually yes. I know your strain bro, but can you uh..." He nodded toward the batteries. I needed to charge them up again. So instead of wasting energy, I would just touch them and let the energy flow that was needed. It worked out for the best. I slowly walked over to it, and put my hand on the top of them. My hand glew a neon green, and the color extended to the batteries. I closed my eyes and focused on energy charging up the batteries. That's when Tucker got a hold of Sam for their new plan.

POV-DANIELLE PHANTOM

I hadn't ever eaten something this gross looking. Never ever. But looking at this heap of well... garbage, I probably wouldn't ever eat this again. It smelled horrible and I waited to throw up just looking at it, but I didn't even gag. Much to my disapointment. So I glanced at Sam who gave me a sympethic look, but mainly had a "I don't care, do it anyways" look. I gulped down my last good taste of air, picked up the plate, and stuffed my belly once again.

The taste... I have no clue if any words can describe it. It was horrible. That's all.

"C'mon Dani, you can do it. I know you can." I was glad she was "helping" me. I finished off the garbage and waited for the waterslide to start. It didn't. My stomach didn't even gurgle or groan in responce. I just stared at it. All I had on was a bra and some pants. My stomach was completely revealed, and it didn't make a sound in responce to my "meal". I didn't even burp.

"Well, that was a complete bust. And also, I told you so." Sam couldn't help but laugh at this. I could tell she was a bit worried about Danny and Tucker, and to be honest, I was a ton more worried. I don't think I could live with digesting my brother and boyfriend. Knowing they were sitting in my belly, only made me want to help them even more. That's when a crackling noise was heard on Sam's mini-radio. Looks like they had another idea.

"H-hey. A-e o gu-s th-re? Old- n." A buzzing sound was heard and then, " Ah, better. Can you hear me?"

"Yes sir Tucker Sir." Sam mocked in general type of way.

"We gotta' gave our jokes for later. But I have another idea. Sam. You remember when Lancer showed us that video on "Gas"?" She grinned and looked like she was having a flashback.

POV- SAM MANSON

The most disgusting thing I have ever eaten? I don't know. Baby meat I guess. But until I saw Dani eat raw garbage, I had always thought meat was the grossest thing ever. The stuff just is cruelity. But now isn't the time for a rant. I saw her begin to gulp down the platter, and I was struggling to not throw up. Just by looking at it. But when Dani finished it off, and made no gagging noises, I was suprised.

"Well, that was a complete bust. And also, I told you so." I had to laugh. She was basically telling off Tucker. And keeping a level head in a pretty bad situation.

That's when the radio buzzed. After a few incoherent words, Tucker spoke to me.

"Sam. You remember when Lancer showed us that video on "Gas"?" Oh man that was funny. What a day that had been.

FLASHBACKS!

"Okay class. Today I have a video continuing on with our Human Body chapter. This video will be on Gas. So I want no inappropritate remarks, or it'll be detention for a week. Understand?" We mumered yes, and he put the video into the player. But Danny was grinning. I could see the gears in his head turning. And I couldn't help but smile too. Whenever he got a smile like that, it was bound to be funny. He raised his hand just before the video began.

"Mr. Lancer, may I be excused to the nurses office. My head really hurts." Mr. Lancer looked him over, then let him go.

"BUT WE HAVE HOMEWORK, !" That's when the video began. Man, was it boring. It showed us how when you get ready to burp or fart, the acids bubble up and bubbles form. It was so boring, I nearly fell asleep. Good thing I didn't. Danny re-entered the room as an invisible Danny Phantom. He went intangible on Dash, and forced him to burp loudly then, "HA" He forced Dash to get up and dance around like a girl burping randomly. "That's gas!" All in all, it was a funny lesson.

END FLASHBACK

Ah, what a day that had been. It doesn't sound that funny, unless you were there though. And Danielle wasn't in our classes yet, so she didn't know what I was thinking. So I could only grin and stifle laughter.

"Anyways, what's your new idea Tucker?" I could hear him giggle, but he held it back long enough to tell me and Dani.

"Okay, well since Danielle can't throw up, can you burp us out? The bubbles formed by the stomach acids could possible form or pick us up and when you burp, throw us out of you." This plan also seemed like a no-brainer, and I began to wonder if this was really Tucker.

"Are you seriously Tucker? 'Cause these are some actual good plans." I could practically hear him GRIN! That's how well I knew him.

"Yeah well, what can I say? The pressure of doing the right thing brings out my brains." That's when I heard Danny reply in the background. "Yeah, and yet your stupid enough to forget... I'm the one holding this call online. It's draining me. GET OFF!" We got disconnected and I guess Danny couldn't hold the strain any longer. His limits were closing in. 47%. Apparently, the battery act left his losing more energy then he thought. If he'd kept that up... he could've been finished. So I turned to Dani and saw she was already drinking some sodas. At least she knew what she had to do.

"I have no idea what to say... GO DANI!" She could only grin and chug. About 6 sodas later, she looked like she might be able to get them out.

"Oof, that's a lot of soda... I feel like I'm gonna' burst." She hiccuped then inhaled. She prepared to burp.

POV- DANNY FENTON/ PHANTOM

The acids around us began to bubble. This plan seemed like it might actually work. I was amazed with Tuck. Sure, he was a techo-geek. And I didn't give him too much credit. But at least I could see he was coming up with some decent, yet fairly obvious, solutions to our problem. A huge bubble formed, and began to pull us up. We were finally getting out.

"YES! Told ya' my plan would work. I am after all Tucker Foley." As if something despised that name, our bubble burst. And we went plummeting back into her stomach. That's when something must have gone wrong, because all the bubbles were gone. So were the acids, for a short time anyways. It seemed like the perfect plan at first. But of course, something was working against us. It was just figuring out what. I was hard thinking... until Tucker burst out laughing. I wasn't quite sure how he could laugh at a time like this.

"Tucker... have you forgotten we're stuck inside my sister's stomach in if we don't figure out a way out we're gonna' be her daily vitamin intake?" I almost shouted the last part. I had powered down in human, so I could recharge my energy. But I could feel that I wasn't getting any better.

"Haha... Danny, HAHA! Ah... okay, so you know the 2 ways humans can get rid of... gas, HAHA!" He snickered again, and I thought about it. Then couldn't help myself. I laughed too. Turns out, Dani wouldn't burp. But she would still get rid of her gas. Our prison shook, and we laughed harder, knowing she had passed it. Oh, you have got to enjoy those little things in life. Because before you know it, you find yourself threatened by digestive acids.

So Plan B, utter failure. But on a sidenote, definently funny to figure out HOW it failed. Even if we were still limited on time. *Sigh* Back to the drawing board, I guess.

FINAL POV CHANGE FOR THIS CHAPTER- DANI

So I felt my stomach grumble from the high levels of gas. I could practically hear Danny and Tucker shouting for joy. Or maybe that too, was the gas. I don't know. And if this works, I won't care either. The gas was building up, and I inhaled preparing to burp. 1 second. 2 seconds. 10 seconds. Nothing. I could see Sam was disappointed.

"So... can you burp? Or is something stopping you from doing this too?" I could only shrug. I didn't know what to say. All I knew was I should have burped. That's when I heard a gurgle from my intestinal area. Uh-oh. Now I get it...

"Dani, what was that?" That's when I (accidently) let it rip. And man was it loud. (AN: I don't know what sound to make, but I'm sure you can guess)

Silence. Until another small one passed. I was so red, I could pass as a tomato. Now I'm not a girly girl. One that wears nailpolish and talks about fasion ALL DAY. I mean, I fight fricken ghosts. That's not really an average girl or even guy activity. But I was still uncomfortable farting in public. Or in front of Sam that loudly. She looked kind of bewildered.

"He... hahahahahAHAHA!" She was laughing. I was blushing fircely, but managed to chuckle too. It was way to embarressing for me to say anything. All Sam could say was "Nice one!" We high-fived, then realized we needed another plan. Not this time letting Tucker get one first. The last thing we needed was him giving us another seemingly good plan, then epically fail. So we sighed, and got back to work.

This was going to be a long thinking process.

Done. I'm really sorry it took this long, but once again, I've been in the hospital for a week or so now. I should be out soon, and able to update frequently. So if this sucks, sorry. BTW the sequel to DISAPPEAING ACT WILL be coming out! There is something to look forward to. So until then, enjoy.