DannyMay 2017. Day Sixteen

"Shitty Danny Phantom AU"

Rank T to be safe.

Edited 18/10/2020 to fix residual problems with ffn.

Sam and Tucker stepped on the basement of the former Fenton house, each one carrying one bag on their shoulders.

"You sure about this, Sam?" Asked Tucker, glancing uncertainly at the dark, dusty place.

"No…" Said honestly the goth girl. "but I miss him."

"I miss him too." He said, putting a hand on her shoulder. Loking again at the spooky basement, and then at their bags, the techno geek sighed and said "Let's just do it."

"They sat everything ready, the candless, the free sace, and the most important, the board.

"Do you know how to do this?" Asked Tuck.

"Of course I know, just make sure not to cut the session suddenly."

They both sat in front of the Ouija board, and proceeded, all acording to Sam's knowledge, and called.

"Danny… are you there?"

Nothing.

"It's us… Tucker and Sam. If you are there, please say something, dude…"

Slowly, the planchette began to tremble on their hands, and moved to point YES.

The duo of teens gasped and looked at each other, contained emotions in their faces, and then nodded solemnly, and Sam proceeded.

"We are gonna ask you somethin' that only you could know, ok? So we know this is really you."

O-K

"What was your DOOM password?" Asked Tucker.

There was no response for a few seconds, and then the planchette started moving again.

P-A-U-L-I-N-A-S-A-N-C-H-E-Z-4-2

A-L-L-C-A-P-S

"Yeah! That's totally you!" Cheered the geek, whilst the goth rolled her eyes. "So… how've ya' been?"

They 'comunicated' (any other term would have been unfitting) for a while, talking to their dead friend of how much they missed him, his parents leaving the town out of grief, that Jazz sometimes talked with them and she was… coping. Soon, they were saying their usual stuff, school, mean A-listers, that weird new guy Eliot, everything just like before, before the accident.

"So… you know with your dead-person powers the answers to the next test?" Asked Tucker.

D U N N–

A pause, larger than the ocassionals, and when Tucker and Sam started worrying, Danny was back.

U-M-U-S-T-L-E-A-V-E-N-O-W

"What's happening? What's the matter?" Asked a concerned Sam.

H-E-S-C-O-M-I-N

G-O-A-W-A-Y

P L S

Danny was in a hurry, and anything that could scare a dead boy was no good at all.

"Who is him?"

V L A D

N-O-W-L-E-A-V-E

"Ok, ok. We must finish the session–"

BYE

But before the teens could move after being left by their friend, a breeze came into the basement, and the candles' lights went off.

So, for the record, I have no concept of shitposting.