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Chapter 2.

Danny didn't know how much more he could take. His body hurt all over and strangely enough for a ghost, he could feel it. Not a good sign. Not at all.

A solid boot nudged him onto his back and groaning he opened his eyes to stare blankly at the ceiling. Skulker appeared in his line of vision and smirked down at him.

Raising a fist, he asked, " What do you say Ghost Boy?"

Danny cowered away and replied, "Leave me alone."

"Wrong answer Ghost Boy!" he roared, slamming his fist downwards towards Danny. Danny rolled away and looked up in fear as Skulker stalked towards him.

"Please, I,I'll beg for mercy!" Danny said as he scuttled backwards towards the wall.

" Get on your knees." Skulker ordered and sneered as he slowly complied.

"Say it."

" I beg you for mercy, Skulker. Please." Danny whispered as he kept his eyes on the ground.

Skulker looked satisfied. " That's better, but just so you don't forget your place, which is below me, here's a little reminder." And with that, he backhanded Danny across the room, slamming him into the dinner bench. Danny whimpered and slowly sat up, wincing at the pain in his left leg.

"The warden will be most interested to see the trouble you've been causing Halfa." Desiree laughed as she watched the horrified expression on Danny's face as Skulker proceeded to rip his prison uniform in number of places, then threw himself onto the floor and started to groan, as if in pain.

Danny turned his head sharply as he watched in horror as the Box Ghost ran to the steel doors and started shouting for help.

"But, wh…?" Danny started, slowly standing upright and looking for an exit in the circle of ghosts he was trapped in.

"The Warden! He's coming!" A ghost shouted and Danny spun round frantically in circles, desperate for a way out.

"Please! I don't deserve this! I didn't put you here!" He cried and pushed his way through a break in the circle, towards the door, when he heard a small 'click' and felt himself being tackled to the floor. He let out a scream as he landed on his broken leg and looking down, through pain filled eyes, he saw that he had been caught by an electroplasmic rope, shot by the Warden, himself.

" I knew we were going to have problems with you from the moment I saw you." The Warden said coldly.

"I didn't do it!" Danny pleaded and twisted in his bonds.

" Really? Well all these ghosts say different. Hoist him up and bring him to solitary confinement." The Warden barked at two guards, who promptly picked him under his arms and dragged him out of the hall, with the Warden leading.

Danny looked up at the other ghosts and saw Skulker sitting on the floor, smirking and mouthing the words, "Till next time."

Danny gulped and looked over his shoulder and saw that the Warden was talking.

"…fighting in the dinner hall, well that's a serious matter. Have to follow the rules here you know. Harming other prisoners. Class 2 offence. That'll earn you two weeks in solitary confinement." He smiled evily.

"But I didn't do it! I swear!" Danny swore as they neared a small box in a large black room and the lid was opened.

Danny screamed as his bonds were released, but not his arms and dropped into the box.

He landed on the floor on the box with a 'thud' and took a shaky breath as the lid was closed and darkness surrounded him with seconds. Far away he heard the Warden laughing how they would come and collect him when his time was up, depending on what state he was in.

Danny took a deep breath and rested his head on his knees. It was going to be a ling time here, he concluded.

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