Blackness

By Kastirina123

AUTHORS NOTES OF INEVITABLE DOOM:

This story is alot of random ideas thrown together. What if Danny became a Vampyre? DxS? What if Danny went completly phsyco? Or Sam became an agraphobic? From Highschool to the future, watch a ghost kid become a killer, A lover-goth become a pagan, and a technofreak become a loyal servant of Senor Diablo(Possible JTHM/IZ crossover..POSSIBLE. I'd need a partner for that. Maybe I'll go find one on neopets boards... You see, I don't have the comics yet. But I've read all I could online about the ever awesome Nny.)..But be careful. And watch your step...

Disclaimer:
Butch Hartmen is Gawd, and this is why he owns Danny Phantom. I begged to own Danny. And Butch said 'No.' Why? Because he likes to rip out my heart, and throw it onto the ground. And stomp on it. With spiky shoes. And then set it on fire with lighter fluid and stuff. And...Well, never mind.

Chapter One:

Phsycotic and Over the Edge

The Day was pretty boring for our main character; Of course you know him. Danny Fenton; 16 year old high school student; Outcast at school; failing in Science; and...Oh yah! Half ghost and ghost hunter extrordinaire.

A strange feeling had spread across the school latley; A ghostly malevolence no one could place. It was quickly apparent to the students that something freakishly abnormal was going on. Paranormal.

The end of ninth grade finally reached 16 year old Danny Fenton, and yet he was unable to smile. Every day had become a living hell. More so than it was when he was 14, to.

Tucker had been a good sport about all the extra bullying. Dash was on the joy-juice as it turned out. The popular kids at school virtually expired. Crackheads.

They returned in ninth grade; strounger, more brutal; and speaking mure slurred. Of course, Danny, Tucker and Sam thought they where the only sober ones in school at this point.

They carried knives and left cuts and bruises. Teeth had been missing from Dannys mouth for monthsHe found one in his sock drawer. Danny had become a weak, defensless target for them to pick on. And he was fed up.

Danny Fenton had been driven to the breaking point. This was wrong, what they where doing to him. And he felt like just ringing the life out of them one by one.

He had been planning it for almost a year; perfectly exucuting each murder; killing them all like flies. He hadn't told anyone. Especially not Sam or Tuck. If they found out..No matter how trustworthy they where...They would have to die. This was a secret that he had to keep himself, it had to stay hisown.

Because...

Because..

Because it was his burden. Not theirs.

"Looks like these bastards will get whats for," Danny grinned coldly, eyes flashing like dark jewels. The doors of the school sealed with the push of a button, and the school was in lockdown.

A silver form showed itself from Dannys coat. A gun?
No.

To loud.

Can you believe how long it took for him to snap? Well it finally happened, and..Revenge.

Revenge would be his.

Screaming faces, Frozen eyes..

Bloodied victims, gutted stomachs...

All those people who had to squeak, "Lovebirds!" or "Losers!" Right before he confessed to Sam his secret love...

They would be gone. Today.

"I would like the following students to report immediatly to the office for...Candy."

The secretary said quietly over the loudspeaker, her glowing green eyes closing in concentration.

"Dash Baxter..."
"Kwan..."
"Valerie..."

The list continued for some time...

And as the womens eyes faded back into navy blue and she passed out, Danny felt a slight kind of..Satisfying feeling growing in his stomach. It flopped and fussed. Excitment. This, he knew, was excitment.

And the knob turned.

He readied to knife.

First to enter?

Dash.