Mysterie

/ I'm typing this on my phone, so I'm sorry if it takes some time! I hope you like it, anyway. waves cheerily at the readers :P

Disclaimer time!
Arystyem: Haru does not own Danny Phantom. If you want find out how chocolate chip cookies feel when they are made, all you have to do is accuse her of plagerism.

Danny woke up warm and comfortable. For a moment, he wondered where he was, them remembered, a feral grin spreading over his face as he reviewed their escape. Then, he looked around himself. Somehow, he'd gotten onto the straw that served as a bed, and one of Arty's wings was covering him. As he shifted to get out from under it, the girl woke up.

"Hmm? Oh, Danny! Sorry, I'll get right off you." Quickly, she retracted her wing, pressing it tightly to her back. Then, she began to look around. "Where are we? Oh no, my parents! We have to help them escape! What should we do? Wh-"

He cut her off by putting a hand over her mouth. "Shh! It's ok, I've got a plan."

Slowly, she settled down a bit, and he relaxed again.

"Now," he began, "a guard is coming in ten minutes, so lets make this quick." And he bent down to whisper in her ear.

Ten minutes later, the guard came, accompanied by two grantuls. Instead of just glancing at the prisoner as he usually did, however, the sentry came up to the cell and unlocked it to admit his unpleasant companions. They made their way in clumsily, and immediately made their way over to the prisoner, leering at her apparent helplesness. As they stuffed her roughly in a sack, neither abomination felt another presence in the cell with them. Nor did they feel it follow them to what would soon become a battlefield.

A/N: Ahh! An incredibly short chapter! I'm sorry, I didn't have much time over vacation to work on this. I'll make the next one way longer and better, I promise! Before I forget, thanks go to sdphantom10, werewolf5, and CatalystOfTheSoul for their awesome reviews. I promise to update quickly!