Danny Phantom Fanfic
Error's Love
Chapter 10: Deadly Fight
A/N: Hey everyone! Here is chapter 10 of my fanfic! Hope you all enjoy!
"Now, Phantom, either you hear our demands and she lives, or you refuse, and she dies. What'll it be!?"
Sam lay on the ground, still bound, and blindfolded, blood spilling from her side where she had been shot. Her heart was beating rapidly, which made the blood flow faster, it all pooled around her, staining the dirt.
The man held the gun toward Sam, while glaring at Phantom. The other two men who stood beside him were somewhat surprised that he shot the girl, but said nothing about it; they both had their guns loaded and ready to fire.
"Please!" Phantom begged, "She doesn't need to be part of this! Don't do this to her! You'll kill her!"
"Not my problem. Now surrender, Phantom! And come with us! If you don't, I kill her."
It was complete silence for a few moments, Phantom was having a glaring competition with the gunman, and then finally he dropped his gaze, a frown of disappointment across his face. With a sigh, he put his hands up in surrender.
Boom!
With a hiss of pain, Phantom fell to his knees. They had shot one of their energy-blaster things at him, but Phantom didn't fight back. The next moment, one of the men came up and snapped a pair of glowing handcuffs on Phantom so that his hands were behind his back.
"You have me," Phantom said, "now let Sam go!"
Nobody responded. The man with the gun motioned for Phantom to be put in the van.
"I said let her go!" Phantom snarled, "you agreed!"
"I agreed to not kill her. I did not agree to let her go." The man said smugly.
Phantom gritted his teeth fiercely, "you bastard!" he pulled back when the two men tried to make him walk forward, "I will go with you if you let Sam go!" he watched Sam fearfully.
"No."
Phantom narrowed his eyes, alright, if that's how it's going to be! In a swift movement, Phantom threw his body around 180 degrees and threw his heel forward, striking the man behind him in the chest. The man toppled to the ground. Phantom back flipped a few feet away to give a little more space between them. He narrowed his eyes, "Don't think that you can play me when you don't have a chance!" he barked, "new deal! You let her go, and I let you go!"
The two men who were still standing laughed "Don't make threats when you can't stick with them." he pulled out a long, thin gun and immediately began firing. The small ecto bullets flew in all directions and at incredible speed.
Phantom, being unable to put up a shield or fly because of the handcuffs, dove in all directions try to keep away from them. Some of them hit their target and burned into his skin; on him it was just a light burn, on a human it would be like a sixth degree burn! (A/N: and yes there is such thing as a sixth degree burn.)
The small attacks would occasionally strike his wounds from earlier that day, making Phantom slow down a little bit, he wasn't as strong without his powers to assist him.
The blood in his veins began to boil with adrenaline, his thoughts turned to Sam; she was loosing blood fast! A bright glow came around his body, instantly he regained most of his energy, and immediately, Phantom threw his arms to either side of him, breaking the handcuffs.
The air around all of them dropped at least twenty degrees; you would see the fear in the mens eyes.
Phantom's thoughts and feelings were pushed out of his head; now his only knowledge was destruction, his eyes focused in on the three men, Kill Them! A voice in his head ordered him. Without hesitation, Phantom lunged forward, snarling and growling like an animal, in fact, the man could have sworn he saw fangs coming out of the ghost kid's mouth. But that was the last thing he saw before his vision went black.
The two remaining men uselessly fired everything they had. No luck.
Phantom raised a few feet into the air so that he looked down on them with lethal eyes, he dove down faster than lightning, and collided his foot with one of the men's heads. A gruesome crack echoed in his ears as the man's neck was broken, killing him instantly. Before his body hit the ground, Phantom shot an ecto blast at him, sending the corpse rolling away from him.
With his teeth bared, Phantom turned to the last one standing, loathing was written all across his face.
The man froze with fear, he was the one Phantom wanted to kill the most. He was the one who shot Sam. He could do nothing to fight back now. What have we created!? He thought, just before an iron hard punch was delivered into his stomach. He was thrown backward, hearing the cracking of a few ribs. The pain was too much, and he was losing consciousness. But Phantom wasn't through with him yet.
The possessed teen slowly walked up to him, charging up an ecto beam in his palm. The man could see one of his eyes twitching as he tried to gain control of himself, but the power was too strong to control.
"Die!" Phantom roared with a cold, deadly voice. He was just about to strike the man with his lethal attack when suddenly a shot came up from behind Phantom. He was thrown forward, but quickly caught himself on his hands and feet like a cat.
"Danny!" A voice hollered to him.
Phantom froze, his eyes widened and his body gave a few spasms while he stayed in one place. Some part deep inside of him recognized that voice, as if from some distant memory.
"Danny, it's us!" A woman cried, she came forward with a gun in hand, followed by a large man and a teenage young woman in her early twenties.
Phantom gasped, "Oh my god!" he fell to his hands and knees, the light coming from him cleared, he grabbed fistfuls of his white hair and looked at the damage, "What have I done!" he cried. Then he gasped again, "Sam!" he got to his feet and ran to the girl that remained on the ground.
"Oh my god Sam!" he dropped to his knees.
"Danny," Maddie said to him, "we have to get her to a hospital. Hurry, get in the car!"
Phantom shook his head, "no, she wont last that long!"
"Danny, don't!" Jazz cried.
"We'll make it to a hospital." Jack assured him.
He didn't listen to any of them. Phantom put his hands against her bullet wound and closed his eyes. The eerie green light came over the both of them. The wound closed up, followed by a gasp, then Phantom fell to the ground unconscious.
"Danny!" Jazz ran over to him and dropped to the ground, then gently lifted his head onto her lap.
Maddie and Jack ran to the men who lay on the ground. Maddie came up to one of them, he was no older than forty years old, he had short spiky brown hair, his eyes were wide open, they were a dim shade of brown, and the light was no longer there. But just to make sure, she felt for a heartbeat but felt none. She bit her lip as a lump formed in her throat, she couldn't imagine how Danny would react after this.
She then went to the other man on the ground. She felt her stomach become uneasy. This guy had his head nearly taken off of him. His neck's bone had been snapped pretty harshly, and blood was pooling out of him mouth. Maddie quickly turned away, she didn't need to double check to make sure this guy was dead, it was pretty obvious.
Jack knelt beside the still conscious man who lay on his back and was taking quick, heavy breaths. "Who are you working for?" Jack asked the man.
The man didn't respond, he opened and closed his mouth but no words came out.
"He's still alive." Jack told his wife, "We need to get him some help."
"I'll call an ambulance." Maddie replied and pulled out her cell phone.
Jazz felt tears leaking from her eyes, fresh ectoplasm was beginning to stain her clothes from Danny's wounds. She looked over at Sam, Look at the mess we've created. She said to herself, and now she's involved with this.
A/N: The moral of this story: Don't piss off Danny!
Okay a few things, I edited this chapter quite a lot, I was giving quite a few gory descriptions and found that they weren't necessary so I took some of them out.
Also, we all know that Jack is a goofy guy and stuff, and I will try my best to add some of his personality into this story, but it is kind of hard to add humor in these kinds of situations. But I'll try! Please review!